Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 1266: Angel's Smile

I squatted down and solemnly affixed a T-shirt man to my superior spiritual character on the head of the dog, and then affixed a medium spiritual character written by Zhu Sha in each of the four directions, east, west and north.

About half a minute later, the clotted white cream on the dog's head slowly melted into water, and I was relieved to see this scene.

Once again, the dog's head is only a shady object. Zhu Sha is the best to get rid of the shadow, not to mention five spirit charms to protect the ship! I don't know if it's a delusion, but I noticed that even the dark fog in the pavilion was slowly dissipating.

I turned around now, indicating that Zhang Xiaoai and Qin Mengmei could come in.

The two men had just stood outside the temple, and although they did not feel the fecundity enough to kill, they had also witnessed the frost condensed on the knife and were naturally somewhat afraid.

“Is that all right?” Zhang Xiaoyi asked with some palpitations.

I shook my head gently: "This can only be pressed for a moment, but not for a lifetime! ”

Qin Meng Meng knelt at the feet of Bao Gung statue, extremely pious bang bang, crying into tears.

The pavilion was filled with tears, and suddenly, for no reason, a wind blew out the door and the leaves blew out. As if it were a response from my brother, Qin Wei Guo, to the Spirit of Heaven, and as if it were a confirmation from Bao Gung of this virtuous woman.

I stood quietly with Zhang Xiaoai, and everyone's heart was incredibly complicated.

At that time, Zhang Xiaoai's phone rang, and Luoyang reported to her on the following aspects.

Everything was as I expected: the bald man who died in the rice fields was the prick's father, Bitian Lei, who was locked up for 10 years, finally released home early, bought many gifts to look at his son in haste, but didn't want to see a body, even his head was cut off. So this father started a crazy revenge plan!

The blood on the dagger of the boss and the grip on the trash can in the alley confirm that it was left by Bitianlei before he was born.

Black Dragon's dead little hotel exterior wall also found Bitian Thunder fingerprints, so both cases were proven to be his work.

The police searching along the highway found a damaged motorcycle in the weed bushes on the side of the road, along with a stern, solid plastic bag wrapped around it with a head that was the boss. There are other sacrifices like burning paper, beef, obviously he's going to the crematorium to celebrate his son.

Large trucks with steel plates were also intercepted and the two drivers on board confessed to the crime.

Luoyang is now coming to Qin Jiatun with a large number of special police officers to arrest Qin Meng Meng.

“What are you going to do?” I turned to Zhang Xiaoai.

She understands what I mean.

In Qingjiang City, there were seven consecutive decapitation cases during the month. Two of them had died in traffic accidents, but the other four were still at large. That was Qin Mengmeng, the weak one.

But do you really want to take her back?

Zhang Xiaoai shook out his pistol and looked at me. “What do you think? ”

I looked at the statue of the righteous princess and sighed: “After the children killed on the street, not only did they have no guilt in their hearts, but they intensified their efforts to become social gangsters. If they were not, would there be any law in the world? ”

“The Protection of Minors Act can spare them, but the dogs can't spare them! Qin Meng Meng avenged his brother. Although he killed four people, he took a bad breath for the rest of the world, so even if you pointed a gun at my head today, I would... let her go! ”

Zhang Xiaoai listened to me and looked up at Bao Gung like a glance. She looked at the thin figure who was crying on her knees and finally bit her lip hard: “Then arrange it. ”

She didn't say it clearly, but I understood what she meant.

Qin Mengmei is the murderer, she is the criminal police captain in charge of this case, should have arrested Qin Mengmei, but Qin Mengmei's story touched her heart, she really couldn't do it.

“You're a good cop.” I nodded heavily at Zhang Xiaoai and walked to Qin Mengmei.

Qin Mengmeng still cried a lot. His weak body trembled with the sound of crying. It was heartbreaking to see people.

When she lost her parents as a child, her brother was the only one on whom she depended, but she was murdered with extreme cruelty. Naturally, it hurts her deeply and she hates it.

Now that her brother has avenged her and lost her faith in survival, the future will be bleak for her.

I patted her on the shoulder and said softly, "Well, Moe Moe, you avenged my brother, and the murderers were given the punishment they deserved. If he had a spirit in heaven, he wouldn't want you to be so sad all the time. I'm taking you out of Qin Jiatun, out of Qingjiang City, let's start all over again. ”

I took Qin Mengmei out of the pavilion, handed her some money, and wrote another phone number: “You sneak away from the back of the village, taxi directly to Wuhan's antique street, find a man named Li Mazi, he will arrange everything for you. ”

Qin Meng looked at me with tears.

I solemnly said, "From today on, you have to learn to forget, forget all the pain, live happily ever after. This must be what your brother wants, and I'm sure you can do it! ”

Qin Mengmeng silenced for a long time, then bowed deeply to me.

I took out my phone and called Li Mazi to settle down the little girl, let the experts in the circle make a new ID card for her, and then change her identity to live.

As Qin Meng's slim back gradually went away, I sighed a long time and returned.

Zhang Xiaoai was looking at Bao Gung at the moment. Her expression was particularly heavy. She seemed to be confused, and she didn't know what the problem was?

“It's over!” I spoke doubly.

Zhang Xiaoai nodded and didn't speak. I don't know how he felt at the moment.

At the same time, there was a loud siren outside the village.

“I'll check it out.” Zhang Xiaoai hurried out, I know she was trying to help Qin Meng delay the time.

Instead of following me out, I sat on my knees next to the dog's head and recited the hyperbolic scriptures.

All I did was wash the magic in the dog's head so that it wouldn't turn into a vicious pussy. But in a month's time, the sealed head will wake up again, and by then it will be searching for those evil men who escape justice, one who will not forgive, all of them!

Later, through an accidental opportunity, I learned that Bao had indeed set up three swords in the opening house before his birth, except that they offended countless dignitaries, royal relatives, so they did not appear in the history books, but through the mouths of the people.

With the death of Bao Gung, the dragon and tiger head had long been unaccounted for, while the dog head was retained by an old servant of the Kaifeng Mansion and placed in this remote shrine of Qin Jiatun.

Because there is a spirit of Bao in the head of the dog, representing the sacred and inviolable laws of the Grand Song Dynasty, this will be the reason to file a grievance for Qin Meng Meng. After a thousand years of silence, it will be opened again!

It is worth mentioning that Qin Mengmei finally ushered in a new life and made a porcelain apprentice on my antique street.

Her face was once again filled with a sunny smile and she went to the orphanage every day to volunteer to bring fresh cakes, colorful toys, and she was truly as beautiful as an angel.