Nightwatcher

This is a small two-story building with blue bricks and wood, and the walls are dilapidated with years of weather.

The shop owner was a thin middle-aged man with sharp eyes, examining the three cloaked men standing at the door of his shop.

"Guests, do you want a few catties of dog meat?" the shop owner asked tentatively.

Song Tingfeng replied in a hoarse voice: "How do you sell the dog meat outside, and how do you sell the dog meat inside?"

When the shop owner heard this, a smile appeared on his face, he was a regular client.

"The dog meat outside is one renminbi a catty, but the inside is three renminbi."

For this kind of private prostitution, the price is three renminbi. To be honest, the price of abalone is not much cheaper than that of the capital. As veterans in the industry, Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao shook their heads repeatedly.

Xu Qi'an didn't think it was a big deal, because since he entered the industry, he has been at the top of the industry, and it costs ten taels of silver to make a round of tea, what's that? I whoring for nothing? Oh, that's all right.

The shop owner got up and led the three of them into the shop. At this moment, Xu Qi'an realized that one of the shop owner's legs was lame.

Once inside, those indescribable sounds became clearer, the sound insulation effect was extremely poor, and the sounds were chaotic.

If Brother Chun is here, he will definitely say, listen to my slogan and act, 121, 121, advance and retreat, advance and retreat, Xu Qian complained in his heart.

The shop owner let out a hey: "The girls in the shop are not free, why don't the guest officials wait? I'll cut a pound of cooked meat for you."

As soon as it was dark, the girls in the shop were orderly, and the dog meat business in the black market was very good! Xu Qi'an didn't intend to wait, because he had another purpose.

Xu Qi'an kicked open the door of the room, startled the girl inside screaming. He kicked open the door one by one, causing a lot of angry curses.

A few men didn't even wear clothes, so they ran out to show Xu Qi'an some color.

Xu Qi'an came one by one and beat the other up. After five or six times, the men didn't dare to go up. Only then did he sink his dantian in anger, and said:

"Ding 15th is booked out, hurry up and get out, Mr. Song will pay for tonight's consumption."

When the customers heard this, most of their anger subsided, and the idea was tough. Since the other party was willing to pay the bill, they would admit it. Anyway, there are shops selling dog meat everywhere in the black market.

At this time, the shop owner had already retreated to the chopping board, where there was a knife for chopping meat. He pressed his hand on the handle of the knife, squinted his eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"How many of you are not here to buy meat, but to make trouble?"

"Shopkeeper, don't worry, I'll explain later." Xu Qi'an said, then gathered the naked and half-naked women in a room, and shouted:

"Hold your head and squat down!"

The women of all shapes and colors followed blankly.

"Without my permission, no one is allowed to leave this room." Xu Qi'an waited for them to nod in fear, then closed the door and went back to the first floor.

The shop owner is still confronting Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao.

Xu Qi'an closed the shop door again, then sat at the table, took out half of the jade pendant, and said in a deep voice, "Does the shopkeeper know this thing?"

The lame shop owner's eyes then fell on the jade pendant. In the candlelight, its color was warm and lustrous, its fracture was neat, and it was cut in half by a sharp object.

Xu Qi'an clearly saw that the shop owner's pupils shrank.

"Who are you from Zhou Min?"

"You don't need to know, I just ask you, do you recognize this jade pendant?"

The shop owner nodded slightly, "Wait a moment."

As he said that, he limped into a room on the east side. Because of his lame leg, he usually lived on the first floor.

The rooms on the second floor are for business use of the guests.

Xu Qi'an gave Zhu Guangxiao a look, telling him to follow the shop owner, so as to save the other party from playing tricks.

Soon, the shop owner returned, holding half a piece of jade pendant and a booklet in his hand, which fit perfectly with the half piece that Xu Qian took out.

"Are you here to ask for something?" The shop owner said, and presented the brochure: "This is what Zhou Min left with me."

"Don't you want to ask something?" Xu Qi'an didn't touch the booklet, but stared at him.

"Will you say it?"

"No, but you gave it too simply."

The shop owner sighed: "When Zhou Min handed this booklet to me, he explained that the jade pendant is a token, and he won't give anything if he doesn't see it. Even if it's him himself.

"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me your identity, I only recognize jade pendants, not people."

Only recognize the jade pendant but not the person, because Zhou Min who came to collect the evidence may not be Zhou Min's old spy. It's a pity that he died. Xu Qi'an then picked up the booklet and looked at it for a while. The military supplies that made the company disappear "for no reason" are clearly recorded.

With this "evidence", Governor Zhang can arrest and interrogate the commander of the second grade, although he cannot be directly convicted.

Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao looked at each other, and saw joy in each other's eyes. With the evidence in hand, the trip to Yunzhou can almost come to an end.

"What's the relationship between you and Zhou Min? He will give you the account book without worry." Xu Qi'an put away the account book, took a sip of tea, and asked in a chatty tone.

"I used to be a ranger. I offended a yamen because I was nosy, and was beaten by the other party. This leg was broken at that time. They were going to take me out of the city and bury me alive. Master Zhou saved me. I owe him my life." The shop owner smiled sadly:

"It's a joke to walk the rivers and lakes with a lame leg, so he took root in Baidi City. On the day he handed over his things to me, I had a premonition that something was going to happen to him. But there's only so much I can do. I can't repay my life-saving grace. It's always difficult to keep things. It can be done."

"Thank you!" Xu Qi'an nodded, and added in his heart: Leave the matter of revenge to us.

The shop owner cut up a few catties of dog meat for them without asking for money, but Xu Qi'an insisted on leaving him five taels of silver, which was not dog meat money, but Mr. Song's payment.

Song Tingfeng looked back frequently, regretting: "Anyway, I can't go back now, why don't you stay in the shop, I bought everything"

"Yes, there are beauties waiting in the shop." Xu Qi'an nuzzled: "Then you go back, they are still wet."

"" Song Tingfeng felt that Xu Ningyan's words were really vulgar. It should be said: They are waiting for you to pick them up.

Late at night, in a certain mansion.

Li Miaozhen sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated. Her jet-black and beautiful hair hung loose, setting off her wheat-colored oval face.

After coming to Yunzhou for more than a year, she either practiced the private army or went into the mountains to suppress bandits, tanning her fair face into a wheat-colored color.

However, Tianzong's disciples don't care about skins. Their philosophy is: I have no feelings!

You can have no feelings, and you don't need to care about the skin.

After finishing the meditation, she concentrated on feeling for a long time, and found that there was no evil spirit in the house.

Mei hasn't come back yet?

Merely three gongs are a piece of cake for Mei, not to mention that Xu Qi'an is a libertine who has been hollowed out by wine and sex, so there will be no problem.

It stands to reason that if you fascinate them during the day, you can directly obtain information. How come you haven't come back yet?

Could it be that Mei disobeyed her orders and stalked her body?

Li Miaozhen immediately ruled out this guess, Mei followed her for several years, the biggest advantage is that she was obedient, she was a good family during her lifetime, she had almost no resentment after her illness and died, she was kind-hearted, knowing that Xu Qi'an couldn't stand being squeezed, she probably wouldn't attract her spirit.

Maybe it was a moment of playfulness. Li Miaozhen lifted the quilt, shrank in, and fell asleep.

On the second day, Li Miaozhen finished washing and had breakfast, and when the sun rose high, she still did not see Mei and came back to her life. She finally realized that something was wrong.

Immediately, he drew a simple Taiji gossip array in the yard, took out grave soil, corpse oil, cat's eyes and other negative objects, and placed them in specific positions.

Then he took out a crumpled paper figurine, placed it on the Tai Chi fish, and activated the array with Qi.

In the invisible field of vision of mortals, the crumpled paper figurine frantically snatched the yin energy contained in the yin thing, and suddenly, its limbs moved.

Then, the paper figurine stood up staggeringly, and after a few seconds of silence, it lay down again and turned into an ordinary paper figurine.

Li Miaozhen's face suddenly turned serious, this paper figurine was an item Mei had once attached to, and her aura remained, which should have guided her to find Mei.

In such a situation, there are probably three possibilities: 1. The charm has an accident, and the soul flies away and annihilates. Second, Mei was sealed. Third, Mei left Baidi City, beyond the sensing range of the paper figurine.

No matter which one of the three possibilities it is, something happened to Mei.

"You have to tie the bell to untie it!" Li Miao said sincerely.

station!

"Have you read it, is this account book real?"

In the room, Song Tingfeng had loquat hard candy in his mouth, and asked Xu Qi'an who was at the desk to check the accounts.

Zhu Guangxiao meditated cross-legged, exhaling and practicing Qi.

"Do you know what reconciliation is? Interrogating a prisoner requires a face-to-face confrontation." Xu Qi'an said angrily.

"Then you still enjoy watching it?" Song Tingfeng yawned. He didn't rest very well in the inn last night. In fact, it was the sequelae of the illusion he suffered yesterday.

Song Tingfeng is now waiting for Governor Zhang to come back, and after handing over the task, he will go to the government office and entrust the office to find his beloved Miss Susu.

"At least I can go through it roughly and know what I know." Xu Qi'an replied.

"I'll go to the latrine." Song Tingfeng didn't argue with him.

After leaving the room with squinted eyes, Xu Qi'an turned his head and looked at Zhu Guangxiao who was spitting: "Do you want to find Miss Su Su?"

Zhu Guangxiao opened his eyes, glanced at him, and said nothing.

"Have you thought about it?" Xu Qi'an smiled.

"Um."

Xu Qi'an opened his mouth irresponsibly and bombarded: "Is there even a need to think about it? You and Miss Susu are husband and wife. That stinky little sister at home has never been touched by you, right? She is shameless and wants you a hundred taels Money. Thinking about money is crazy, the dead old man treats her as his daughter, forget it, don't let her go.

"Have you seen my aunt? My aunt is beautiful, one of the most beautiful. My second uncle married her back then, and the gift was only twenty taels. Your fiancée, why?"

One hundred taels of silver, put it in ordinary people, save for five years without eating or drinking, and normally save for ten years.

With brothers on one side and fiancée on the other, Zhu Guangxiao chose to remain silent. But I couldn't help but think of Miss Susu's panting, and Miss Susu's charming posture.

Just as Lao Zhu was about to say something, Song Tingfeng's voice came from downstairs: "Ning Yan, we have guests."

PS: Change first and then change, remember to catch bugs, dear friends.