Orange seat mighty

Liang Xian's mood is very complicated, he should be happy, did he cry for nothing just now like a grandson;

He wiped his face, trying to keep his expression from being too distorted: "Who is this person? Where's uncle?"

Yao Tianqi spread his hands: "How do I know?"

Everyone: "..."

Liang Xian couldn't hold back the evil fire in his heart anymore, and erupted: "It's not my uncle who died, why are you calling me!"

Yao Tianqi looked at him: "Are you worthy of your profession when you say this?"

Liang Xian: "..."

Yao Tianqi pointed to the one holding the corpse, and said sadly: "A fresh life disappears before your eyes, don't you have any sympathy and sorrow?"

Liang Xian: "..."

Yao Tianqi pointed to the bald face again: "Look at his age, he is not a few years younger than your father, is it a disadvantage for you to cry for him?"

Liang Xian: "..." That's the reason, but why do these words sound so awkward?

Yao Tianqi wanted to distort the facts, but was stopped by Chen Mo: "Tianqi, don't mess around."

Yao Tianqi curled his lips, for the sake of his master, let Liang Xian go for the time being.

Xiao Yuanling looked at Yao Tianqi's laid-back look, and then at the dead one, he probably understood a little bit.He just said that something was wrong, how could the emperor's uncle be easily calculated by others with his caution and shrewdness, even if Yao Tianqi suffered a lot in front of the gun, but the two of them got together and they were the only ones who could cheat others. To cheat them... The person at the bottom of the white list may be the best explanation.

He looked at Yao Tianqi, but Yao Tianqi didn't meet his eyes at all, and walked to the operating table by himself, falling into a sad mood again.After suffering for a while, Yao Tianqi always felt awkward. He sized up the dead man from top to bottom, and finally settled on the dazzling big bald head.

"The dead is the greatest, master. The headgear is his obsession at the last moment of life, so give it back to him." Yao Tianqi said while taking the wig from Chen Mo's hand and putting it on the dead man's head, but there is no fixed place for the bald head. It was lying down again, and the wig fell off as soon as it was put on.

Yao Tianqi unhurriedly picked up the wig, took out a bottle of shoe-repair glue from his trouser pocket and squeezed half of it into the wig, then pressed the wig on his bald head, pressing it hard until he could no longer pull it off before letting go.

Everyone: "..."

Liang Xian: "Wouldn't your conscience ache if you abused a corpse like this?"

Yao Tianqi looked innocent: "Why did I abuse him? I obviously fulfilled his dream of growing hair. Don't think that you can stand and talk without back pain because you have a lot of hair now. Believe it or not, you will become a Mediterranean in a few years. "

Liang Xian: "..." How much hatred can make you say such a vicious curse.

Xiao Yuanling was afraid that if the bickering continued, the business would be delayed, so he hurriedly pulled Liang Xian to his side, and then asked Yao Tianqi, whose words and brain circuits were rapidly expanding recently: "What do we want us to do next?"

Yao Tianqi squatted back to the operating table again, with a heartbroken look on his face: "What else can I do? Everyone is dead, so of course we have to deal with the funeral first."

Liang Xian looked at the wound exposed on Bai Dan's corner, and felt a bit of a headache: "It's hard enough to die like this, isn't it?"

If he died of other injuries, they could handle it secretly, but this person died of a gunshot wound, the hospital should have contacted the local police long ago.

Yao Tianqi pulled up the white sheet to cover the face of the deceased, and said sadly: "Anyway, he is a hero, and there is no suspense about the cause of death, so I just ask for the whole body to be buried."

hero?Liang Xian scratched his face, no matter how his bald head looked at, he was using Uncle's script, what kind of medicine did Lao Yao and Uncle want to sell?

Liang Xian was still struggling, but Xiao Yuanling entered the scene in a second. He stepped out of the emergency room and waved to the hidden guards on both sides of the corridor.

The guards who were anxiously waiting for the news quickly appeared, and after listening to Xiao Yuanling's orders, they left bitterly and bitterly one by one.

Xiao Yuanling frowned, and went back to the emergency room with a frosty face, to comfort Liang Xian who was about to cry.

The homestay that Yao Tianqi rented was on the first floor, with a small courtyard outside, similar to a country house.The environment is good, there are not many neighbors around, it is very quiet, especially after nightfall, you can hear a little movement very clearly.

Under the cover of the darkness, the two figures jumped into the small courtyard one after the other, leaned against the courtyard wall as high as a person and listened for a long while before sticking their heads out of the darkness, observing the movement inside through the gap in the indoor curtains.

After a while, the person in front waved his hand, and the person behind immediately rushed out from the darkness, swiftly prying open the locked door.One of the two was watching the wind outside, and the other entered the room to start searching.

The person who entered the room quickly exited and said to the people outside, "No."

The people outside frowned: "I've been watching outside for two days, but they still haven't moved the person away, they must still be inside."

The person who entered the room gritted his teeth: "Then I'll look for it again. Make your tricks bright, and they may be "Shan, and."Xi, "I'll be back soon."

The people outside nodded, and he hid in the darkness again, looking around in fear.

After a while, there was a slight sound of the wind passing through the corner of the clothes. The people outside were startled, and hurriedly took out something from their arms and threw it far into the darkness on the other side of the small courtyard.

"Wow, woof, woof." The loud dog barks became one after another in the blink of an eye, and it was difficult for people with the best ears to distinguish the movement nearby.

A very low voice came from not far away: "Where is the dog?"

Another voice said in a low voice: "I don't know. The situation is not right tonight. Let's go around again and make sure nothing goes wrong."

As the two talked, they groped in the direction of the dog's bark. The person hiding in the yard was relieved, and the person who was looking around in the house was also relieved.

I searched the B&B inside and out twice but couldn't find anyone. The one inside was a little angry. He looked at the top of his head and at the bottom of his feet, researching whether there would be a secret room in this modern house.

After unremitting efforts and eyesight, he finally found a tunnel entrance at the door of the bathroom in the living room. He didn't know whether it was the developer's whimsy or the original owner's imagination, and dug a small basement under the house.It's darker below than the room, and there's a gloomy and decaying air that surges up from time to time, accompanied by a disgusting... foul smell.

The visitor hastily covered his nose and mouth, looked intently for a long time but couldn't see clearly what was going on below, and was afraid of a trap so he didn't dare to turn on the light, so he had to make up his mind and grope his way down.

The entrance is connected to a 45-degree downward-sloping staircase, each of which has the same height, and the visitor finds the right rhythm after walking down three or four steps, and speeds up to walk down.When going downstairs in the dark, there will be a flash when stepping on the flat ground. The visitor is already prepared, but he never expects that when he takes a certain step, the soles of his feet fail to touch the ground, and the whole person loses weight instantly. I fell down the steps, and I didn't have the face to land first because of my good skill.

The down-to-earth person turned his head to the side again, guessing that the steps should be at least one meter above the ground. He greeted the eighteen generations of ancestors who built the basement in his heart, and then held his breath to discern the movement in the basement.

Rustling, crackling.

The visitor became more and more frightened when he heard it, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.He intends to turn back, but they can't give up halfway if they take a risk, so they have to grit their teeth and move forward.

Suddenly, a scream came from the end of the basement: "Ah!"

The person who came was shocked and immediately rushed towards the direction of the sound.

There was a wooden door in front, the person who came put his ear on the door and listened, and after confirming that there was only one person inside, he carefully lit the fire switch and pried open the simple lock on the wooden door.

It was a closed room of only ten square meters. There was a metal chair lying on the floor in the middle. A bald man sat on it, his legs were firmly tied to the chair legs, and the white cloth wrapped around his feet was stained with blood. The clothes on their bodies were also tattered, and a group of gray creatures felt the light and all turned their heads in unison, staring at the visitor with those pairs of red bean eyes.

The light also stimulated the bald head of Sheng Wulian, who struggled to open his eyelids, and called weakly: "Save...save me."

Someone came to drive away the rats, and walked up to the bald head with a dagger in hand. For a moment, he didn't know whether to stab the bald head with the knife or cut the thick ropes that tied the bald head.

The bald head raised his head with force, the despair in his eyes brought a little hope: "Tell the Lord, secret treasure..."

The visitor bent down: "What?"

The bald man's throat made a gurgling sound: "They..."

The person came closer: "What are you talking about? Speak louder."

The bald head suddenly opened his eyes wide, his cheeks swelled up, and before the visitor could react, he was sprayed with blood all over his head and face by the bald head.

The bald head had an expression of reluctance, and he fainted.

Visitor: "..."

The command of the Lord is to save people if they can save others, but to silence them if they cannot be saved.The situation with the bald head seems to be close to death, and it is not easy to take him away, but the bald head seems to have obtained some important information. Wouldn't it be a delay to stab someone to death at this time.

The visitor looked at the mice waiting around and shuddered.He could see that the bald head was injured, and his whole body, especially his feet, was bloody and bloody from the rats. Even if he woke up the bald head now, he couldn't leave on his own.The people patrolling outside will soon see through the deception of the dog's barking, and he really can't afford to delay.So he cut the hemp rope with a dagger and carried his bald head on his shoulders. He carefully avoided the rats that were still trying to get close to him, ran to the steps, jumped up the one-meter-high cheating steps, and fled like the wind. out.

Under the cover of the man outside, he disappeared into the night with his bald head.

The guard who stayed behind realized that the barking came from an old mobile phone and knew that he had been fooled. He hurried back to the courtyard to see: the door of the room was opened, the door of the basement was wide open, and the bald head had been rescued.The guard immediately called Xiao Yuanling and reported the situation at home.

Xiao Yuanling was furious: "This group of people harmed my emperor's uncle and robbed important criminals. They simply don't take this king seriously. Come!"

The guards who had not been evacuated from the hospital appeared immediately, there were as many as ten of them.

Xiao Yuanling's face was frosty: "Those people are extremely arrogant. If I don't avenge the emperor's uncle, how can I protect the dignity of our Liang Kingdom? Pass down the order and send all the brothers from Lin City to search the whole city for those who killed the emperor's uncle." , Be sure to catch all these thieves.”

All the guards were red-eyed and replied loudly: "Design!"

When the crowd dispersed, Yao Tianqi strolled over with a sad face, with a lighted cigarette in his mouth, but he didn't smoke. He let the smoke floating upward hit his eyes continuously, forcibly sunken himself. The red-eyed bunny.

He asked, "Did they abduct people?"

Xiao Yuanling said in a deep voice, "Yes."

Yao Tianqi had a strange smile on the corner of his mouth: "It was stolen... well done."