The Underworld Detective

The footsteps are getting closer and closer, and they may want to pick up a knife in the kitchen across the street. I quickly snuck into Abbot's Zen room under the cover of groceries in the yard. Zhu Xiaohao sat up and said, “Who? ”

I said, "It's me! Don't talk, listen to me. ”

I told him quickly that someone was coming to kill him and told him to come with me.

After listening, Zhu Xiaohao picked up his eyebrows: “I found your mind very dark. People are here to repair it. How did you become such a good thief? Have you ever seen such a good thief? ”

I almost threw up blood and wanted to tell him, "Go to hell, I'll collect your body tomorrow!"

Across the courtyard, a squeak opened the door, and the two of them had already come out of the kitchen. I looked out the window and saw the glass eye and the skinny monk walking by with a bone clipping steel knife, by this time if leaving the Zen room was easy to hear the movement, we had no way back.

I pulled a knife out of my sleeve and stood next to the door, prompting Zhu Xiaohao not to speak. I'm going to come in later and kill one first, and the other one will do as God commands!

This was the first time I was going to kill someone, my heart was going to explode, and I was afraid they would even hear my heart beat, and I took a hard deep breath to stabilize my mind.

The two men's footsteps stopped outside the door and the glass eyes whispered: “Brother Si, you go in and do him, I'm looking out for the wind. ”

The skinny monk wondered, "Wait, did someone just run over the roof? ”

Glass eyes were funny: “What are you talking about? The hall is so tall, it just rained. Who can do that? ”

The skinny monk nodded: “Maybe it's my eyes. ”

Zhu Xiaohao realized something was wrong. He opened his eyes and cried. He suddenly jumped out of bed, limping over, and I dared not make a sound and push him back.

Zhu Xiaohao even held his shoulder against the door and asked me to come over and help him.

This was stupid. The door of the Zen room was very unstable. I stabbed him in with a knife from the outside. I pushed him hard and told him to get back to bed, but Zhu Xiaohao refused to move.

At this time, Zhu Xiaohao's body shook and his eyes flashed with tears.

Skinny monks whispered: "Something's stuck inside the door. Shit, they've got us! ”

The door shook again and I swallowed a sip of spit, ready to wait for the slim monk to break into the door and stab him in the throat with a knife. Never expected Zhu Xiaohao to reach out and grab my clothes, meaning to ask me to come and help him against the door.

At that time, the door was broken down. Zhu Xiaohao and I fell to the ground together. The skinny monk stood at the door and squinted his eyes in the dark for half a day. "Yo, how come there are two people in the house? You two can love this! ”

I scolded this pig mate a hundred times in my heart and stood up and bluffed, “Do you know who I am? ”

"'I don't know, but I know you're about to die,' said the skinny monk. ”

I stood up, holding the knife tight in my hand, and swept my eyes through his body. I was nervous and dry throat. Zhu Xiaohao grabbed my pants leg dead below because of the inconvenience of his legs. I heard a leaching motion. Turns out the kid peed and the smell of urine spread in the Zen room.

At this time, I noticed a situation behind the lean monk, a figure in a white trench coat was strangling the neck of the glass eye with his arm, the other hand covering his mouth, the glass eye slammed his legs against him, but like a mouse falling into the cat claw, he couldn't even make a cry for help.

It was Song Xingsheng who came to rescue me. I was ecstatic. It was too timely!

Song Xingsheng skillfully dropped the glass eye and slowly held the body on the ground, the whole process did not make a sound.

I remember Song's ancestors, two Guang's first captor, Song Bun, once invented a silent assassination technique - wearing flowers to catch birds. At this moment, Song Xingsheng is carrying out exactly this set of martial arts!

The skinny monk didn't even notice that his partner was dead and was still staring at me.

To stall, I said, "Brother, before I die, can I know your name? ”

The skinny monk laughed. “Good boy, you're good. Then I'll tell you mercifully, you know what happened when the whole province was blown up? I did it! All right, you can safely go. ”

He lifted his knife, when Song Xingsheng emerged from behind him, the lean monk noticed that it was too late.

Song Xingsheng removed his wrist, turned his body backwards, kept in a semi-squat position, with his right leg bent to death to clamp his bald head, his right hand covered his mouth, his left hand dead to pinch the hole in his wrist, making him immobile!

Thin monks are like flies caught by mantis, totally immobile. He was strangled with purple tone, blue muscles in his head, his eyes drummed like they were about to protrude, and finally began to spit foam...

When the skinny monk landed, Song Xingsheng held his hand and the body landed without a sound. This assassination technique is amazing, I think Song Xingsheng killed someone so skilled, I'm sure he has done this before.

I said, "You're on time! ”

Song Xingshen replied coldly: "Young master, are you digging me? Actually, I was here a long time ago, always on the roof. ”

Zhu Xiaohao said in shock: "Song Yang, who are you talking to? ”

There were no lights on in the courtyard, so he couldn't see anything. He might not feel this pure pitch black in a city with heavy light pollution. In a proverb, he really couldn't reach for five fingers.

But the darkness does not affect my vision and that of Song Xingsheng. His eyes, like mine, are divided into three layers inside and outside. In the darkness, he will dilate greatly. He has the hidden eyes of the legendary hole just like mine!

I touched the carotid artery of the lean monk and the glass eye. The two of them were already dead. Song Xingsheng asked: "Do we need to bring the monks from the temple to fruition? ”

I was silent for a while, and I seemed to have an impression on the big cases, and I said, "Can you capture them alive? ”

“If what you mean is cut off their hands and feet, that should be fine.” Song Xingsheng replied.

I turned a white eye: "Never mind, don't do it yet! ”

Song Xingsheng looked at me in confusion: "Young Master, what are you up to? ”

I have to do everything I can to capture them alive and ask about the treasure, in addition to a layer of concern, I don't think all these people are necessarily bad people, the first two people we met, although rude, reminded us twice to go, I feel he may be a true monk held hostage. If things get worse, it won't be easy for them to take the double hostage.

Listen, Song Xingsheng nodded: “You like to do dangerous things, just like your grandfather. ”

I said, "You can't talk about me, can you? Tomorrow morning you realize something's wrong. Why didn't you call the police and choose to ambush them? ”

He answered softly, "The police are out of my mind. By the way, how are you going to fool around with these two dead people? ”

I glanced at the body on the ground and looked at Zhu Xiaohao, who was paralyzed on the ground. "Move the flowers and connect the trees! ”

Round one is over, it's time to fight back!