Death Reincarnation Game Chapter 49: Fu Kang is dead? (Three updates, eleven thousand words)

bsp;After the down-and-out scribe read out this poem, there was a sudden silence in the inn.

Originally, everyone's attention was focused on Huo Sijie, red-haired Ouyang Qing, and Su Peng. This scribe did not look like a martial artist, but he was ignored by others, but they did not expect that he suddenly took over and chanted This poem, if you know a little bit about literature, you can tell that it is derogatory to monks.

It’s just that this poem is a little weird. It doesn’t seem to be general or universal, but on the contrary, it seems to refer to a certain group or person in particular. It sounds a little bit literary and unreasonable, but if you look carefully, For a moment, it seemed as if there was some story hidden in the secret.

Everyone in the inn was secretly recalling the meaning of this poem, but they temporarily forgot to speak, leaving the inn completely silent.

Su Peng was the first to react. When he heard this poem, it seemed that it was not specially written to mock the monk, but seemed to be inspired by it. He couldn't help but raise his hands and asked: "Excuse me, sir, this poem seems to be unfinished. I mean, I wonder if you are insinuating something?"

"Haha, I am a scholar, what can I insinuate? I just listened to you talking about some things in the martial arts world, and I thought of a story I heard in my early years, and I was inspired by it." The down-and-out scholar shook his head, smiled slightly, and said, Seeing his smile, Su Peng seemed to have another meaning.

"Fellow knights, I am not a martial artist, so I won't tell you this. After eating my side dishes, I will go back to my room to sleep. Most of the people here are waiting for the passenger ship. I see this According to the weather, there will be heavy rain tomorrow, and it seems that the boat will not sail. Let’s wait until the day after tomorrow and get on the boat together.”

The scribe cupped his hands in all directions and said.

After Su Peng heard this, he couldn't help but look at the scribe. He didn't notice at all that there would be a heavy rain tomorrow. Did this scribe study the astronomical phenomena carefully? Although astronomy and geography are also parts that scribes should master, this person's assertion is somewhat different from ordinary people.

"Who do you think you are? Even if it doesn't rain, you would know?" Someone at Huo Sijie's table finally came to their senses. They heard that the scribe's poem was about degrading monks, and felt that they had refuted Huo Shaoxia. At the beginning of the conversation, a chivalrous woman drank to the scribe.

This down-and-out scribe was very good at cultivating his energy. He just shook his head and smiled, then entered the self-pleasure mode of drinking and drinking by himself, ignoring everyone else.

Su Peng felt that this down-and-out scribe would not be innocent. After thinking about it, tomorrow seemed to be a rest day. He would get on the plane early. If it rained all day as the down-and-out scribe said, he would get off the plane again and take a day off to go out. It was just right. In reality, there are some things that need to be dealt with.

"Listen to what you have to say, sir, let's take a look at the weather tomorrow." Su Peng said with a cup of his hands. Since this down-and-out scribe claimed that he was not a martial artist and would not cause trouble, Su Peng didn't bother him and started eating by himself.

After eating for more than half an hour, Su Peng felt that he had tasted the seafood here, so he paid the bill and went upstairs.

After entering the room, Su Peng logged out of the game.

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The next day, Su Peng came out early. He had not eaten until after five o'clock, so he went to the computer room by himself and logged in to the game.

As soon as he logged into the game, Su Peng noticed that it was completely dark outside the window, and the rain kept falling. He went downstairs and took a look, and saw a notice posted on the first floor of the inn. It said that it might rain heavily today, and the merchant ship would depart one day later. .

"Sure enough, I hit the nail on the head." Su Peng thought in his heart, but glanced at the down-and-out scribe.

Since he couldn't leave, Su Peng planned to take a day off. When he returned to his room on the second floor, Su Peng logged out of the game and looked at the time. It was only after six o'clock.

In the dining room, Su Peng had breakfast and happened to see Sun Shijia and Ji Ming. Ji Ming did not plan to go out today, while Sun Shijia wanted to go see his girlfriend.

"Let's go to Shi Qianjun's place to hand over the ring later." Su Peng said to Sun Shijia, and Sun Shijia nodded in agreement.

After breakfast, Su Peng and Sun Shijia came to Shi Qianjun's place. There was no trouble. The two left their rings and went out together.

Downstairs in the company, Su Peng called a taxi, but it drove to the apartment he had rented for a long time.

Entering the apartment, Su Peng found that there were many newspapers accumulated in the mailbox, but they were the China Overseas Daily that he had ordered, so he took them all down.

Back in the room, Su Peng turned on the computer, turned on the encryption mode, went to a network relay station that few people knew about, sent a few messages, and then loaded a program. The computer automatically ran, and Su Peng I read the newspaper.

There is no valuable news in the newspapers. Most of them are "Young models compete to participate in the Haitian Feast", "A woman is killed after sending a pregnant woman home", "Netizens from the North and South start a war of words over whether to peel peaches", "Gou Su Peng glanced at the news such as Tianyi's lawyer saying that "raping a bartender is less harmful to society" and so on.

As he was flipping through the newspaper quickly, suddenly, a piece of news caught his eye.

Su Peng's pupils suddenly shrank and his hands stopped turning.

He pulled out a newspaper and saw the title of the newspaper: "The former Internet cafe owner was brutally killed in the store. He died tragically after being shot into his brain with a suspected bow and arrow. He was suspected of taking revenge from the underworld's creditors."

Then, there was a large photo under the title. It showed a short, fat man lying on the floor of a room that looked like a bathroom. A cone-shaped wound opened on the back of his head, and white and red brains flowed out. .

Su Peng's eyes couldn't help but freeze, because he found that this man, whether it was his figure or the clothes he was wearing, all showed that this man was a colleague of Su Peng's for a short time...

Fu Kang!

"Fukang is dead?" Su Peng's heart seemed to be hit with a heavy hammer, not because of the relationship between him and Fukang, but because of a kind of fear. At this moment, Su Peng seemed to see his own death. Xiao Lin in front of me saw the scene of Xiao Lin spitting out his heart...

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Su Peng found the Internet cafe run by Fu Kang without much effort.

He found this place through a newspaper. There were reporters and photographers in the newspaper. Su Peng called the switchboard of Zhonghai Daily and directly reported the name of the article. Then he told the reporter that he was Fu Kang. A classmate, after seeing the news, thought he was a classmate, so he asked the reporter to confirm (the newspaper article did not reveal Fukang’s name). The other party verified some basic information and felt that there was nothing suspicious. Su Peng asked to see the classmate’s mother, so he It was easy to find the address of the Internet cafe run by Fukang.

It took about thirty minutes to take a taxi, and Su Peng arrived at the address he got, which was the Internet cafe where Fu Kang died as mentioned in the newspaper.

Su Peng looked downstairs, and it took him a long time to recognize that it was the building of an Internet cafe. Looking at the dilapidated buildings near the old factory area, Su Peng thought to himself: "You can only make money by running an Internet cafe here. Is anyone really coming?"

Walking up the dilapidated building, Su Peng found that the doors on the second and third floors where the Internet cafe was located were unlocked, so he walked in.

After entering, Su Peng found that there was almost no one in the Internet cafe. Both the chairs, tables and computers inside were shabby and a bit miserable. It really made people question the taste of this store. However, the door was still open. At this time, a man in his 50s A woman of many years old with a somewhat thin figure was sitting in the Internet cafe with her eyes blank. On her arm was a black cloth strip representing the death of a relative.

"Hello, may I ask..." Su Peng asked the woman. The woman was very depressed. Before Su Peng could shake his head, he shook his head and said, "This place is closed."

"I'm not here to surf the Internet, I..." Just as Su Peng was about to say something, the woman suddenly raised her head nervously and screamed: "Are you still unwilling to let us go? My son is dead, and you are still unwilling. Let us go?"

Su Peng was a little confused. Just when he was about to say something, he saw a boy of 17 or 18 years old suddenly burst out of the back room, holding a stick in his hand, and shouted: "Aunt! Those guys are here again. I'll kill them!"

"What?" Su Peng frowned, maybe he had misunderstood something, and suddenly he thought of the sentence in the news report: "Suspected to be revenge of underworld creditors." Didn't they misunderstand something?

Thinking of this, Su Peng raised his hand and said: "Don't get me wrong, I am a friend of Fukang. I saw in the newspaper that something happened to him, so I came here to see what happened."

"Who are you trying to fool?" the young boy who looked quite tough shouted, and was about to rush over. At this moment, another woman with a black strap **** came out of the back room. He hugged the young man and said, "Huzi! Don't hit anyone!"

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After some explanation, Su Peng finally avoided a unnecessary fight.

It turns out that the old lady he saw earlier was Fukang's mother, that woman was Fukang's wife, and that "tough" young man was Fukang's wife's younger brother.

Fu Kang is indeed dead. His mother was a little nervous because of her son's death. At this time, Fu Kang's widow pulled her into an inner room to rest, and was received by Fu Kang's widow and brother-in-law. Su Peng.

"I am a colleague of Fukang's previous job. Although doing this is a bit... a little unkind, but can you tell me what happened in detail? I have people I know in the armed police system. Please tell me in more detail. , I can help you." Su Peng said to Kang's widow, a slightly fat but fair woman.

This woman's eyes have been red and swollen since she saw her. She must have never heard tears. At this time, after listening to Su Peng's words, her eyes began to turn red again.

"Sister! Don't cry first. You should tell me what's going on! Since this brother said he has connections, he might be able to help you. Otherwise, it wouldn't be a big deal if my brother-in-law died inexplicably. "The young man named 'Hu Zi' said to Kang's widow.

The woman listened, nodded, and said to Su Peng...

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Three updates, eleven thousand words!

I just made up for the chapter I owed the day before yesterday. As I said before, it’s okay to owe anything.

In the name of Ten Thousand Words Update, I’m asking for recommendation votes, collections, and Sanjiang votes~