Netherworld Investigator Chapter 270: Song family killing skills, wearing flowers and catching birds

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The footsteps are getting closer, and they may have to go to the opposite kitchen to get a knife. I quickly slipped into the abbot’s meditation room under the cover of the debris in the courtyard. Zhu Xiaohao was shocked on the bed and sat up and said, "Who?"

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

I quickly told him the situation, someone was coming to kill him, and told him to follow me quickly.

After listening to this, Zhu Xiaohao raised his eyebrows: "I found that your thoughts are very gloomy. People practiced hard here. Why did you become a Jiangyang thief in your mouth? Have you ever seen such a kind-hearted Jiangyang thief? ?"

I almost vomited blood and wanted to tell him, "Go and die, I'll collect your body tomorrow!"

There was a creak of the door opening across the yard, and the two had already exited the kitchen. I looked out the window and saw the glass eye and the thin monk walking by with a boneless steel knife. At this time, if we leave the monastery, it is easy to be heard, and we have no way out.

I drew the knife from my sleeve, stood next to the door, and signaled Zhu Xiaohao not to speak. I plan to let them come in later, kill one first, and leave the other to fate!

This is the first time I am preparing to kill someone, and my heart is about to explode. I am even afraid that they will hear my heartbeat. I breathe desperately to stabilize my mind.

The footsteps of the two stopped outside the door, and the glass eyes whispered: "Four brother, you go in and do him, I'll watch the wind outside."

The thin monk wondered: "Wait, did someone run over from the roof just now?"

The glass eyes were amused: "What nonsense, the hall is so high, it just rained, who has the ability?"

The thin monk nodded: "Maybe I am dazzled."

Zhu Xiaohao realized that something was wrong, his eyes widened, as if he was about to cry. He suddenly jumped out of bed and limped over. I dared not make a sound and pushed him back hard.

Zhu Xiaohao even put his shoulders against the door and asked me to come and help.

This approach is so stupid. The door of the meditation house is very weak. It pierced in from the outside. I pushed him hard and told him to roll back to the bed, but Zhu Xiaohao refused to move.

At this moment, there was a heavy kick outside, Zhu Xiaohao's body shook, and tears flickered in his eyes.

The thin monk said in a low voice: "Something is holding the door inside, shit, they really saw us through!"

The door vibrated again, and I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, preparing to wait for the thin monk to break through the door and stab him in the throat. I never thought that Zhu Xiaohao would reach out and grab my clothes, meaning that he asked me to come over and help him reach the door.

At this moment, the door was knocked open suddenly, and Zhu Xiaohao and I fell to the ground together. The thin monk stood at the door, squinted his eyes in the dark for a long time, and said with a grin: "Oh, how come there are two people in the room, it's okay to dare to love you two!"

I scolded this pig teammate a hundred times in my heart, stood up and bluffed: "Do you know who I am?"

The thin monk smiled and said: "I don't know, but I know you will be dead soon!"

I stood up, clutching the knife tightly in my hand, and scanning the vitals of his body. I was so nervous that my throat was dry. Zhu Xiaohao was holding my trousers tightly underneath because of inconvenience in his legs and feet. I heard a pattering movement. It turned out that the kid was urinating, and the smell of urine filled the monastery.

At this moment, I noticed something happened behind the thin monk. A figure in a white windbreaker was strangling the neck of the glass eye with his arm, and covering his mouth with the other hand. The glass eye was desperately kicking his legs and resisting. Like a mouse that fell into a cat's paw, it couldn't even make a cry for help.

It was Song Xingchen who came to save me. I was in ecstasy. It was so timely!

Song Xingchen skillfully dropped the glass eyes, and then slowly put the body on the ground with his hands, without making a sound during the whole process.

I remember that Song Buping, the ancestor of the Song family, the first head catcher in Guangdong and Guangxi, once invented a set of silent assassination techniques-wearing flowers to capture birds. At this moment Song Xingchen is performing this martial arts!

The thin monk didn't notice the death of his accomplice at all, and was still staring at me stupidly.

In order to delay time, I said, "Big brother, before I die, can you know your name?"

The thin monk sneered: "Good boy, I'm quite on the road, then I will tell you compassionately, do you know the 118 cases that sensationalized the whole province back then? It was Lao Tzu who did it! Okay, you can rest assured On the road."

After that, he raised the knife, and Song Xingchen emerged from behind him, and the thin monk realized that it was too late.

Song Xingchen took off his wrist, turned his body back, and maintained a half-squatting posture. He clamped his bald head tightly with his right leg, covered his mouth with his right hand, and pinched tightly with his left hand. The acupuncture points on his wrist made him immobile!

The thin monk is like a fly caught by a praying mantis, completely immobile. He was strangled so that his face was purple, his forehead was soaring, his eyes bulged as if he were going to protrude, and finally he started to foam at the mouth...

When the thin monk landed, Song Xingchen put his hand in his hand, but the body fell to the ground but there was no sound. This assassination technique is truly incredible. I thought that Song Xingchen was so proficient in killing people, he must have done this kind of thing before.

I said: "Come in time!"

Song Xingchen replied coldly: "Little Master, are you sarcastic? Actually, I have been here long ago and have been on the roof."

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

There are no lights in the yard of the house, so he can't see anything. In a city with severe light pollution, he may not feel the pure darkness. To describe it in a common saying, he really can't see his fingers.

But the darkness does not affect my eyesight and Song Xingchen's eyesight. His eyes are the same as mine. His pupils are divided into three layers: inner and outer. They will expand greatly in the dark. Like me, he has the legendary pupil of Dongyou!

I touched the carotid arteries of the thin monk and the glass eye. The two were dead. Song Xingchen asked, "Is it necessary to get the results of the monks in the temple?"

I pondered for a while, and I seemed to be a little impressed by the 116th case, so I asked: "Can you catch them alive?"

"If you mean to cut off their hands and feet, it should be no problem." Song Xingchen replied.

I rolled my eyes: "Forget it, don't do anything!"

Song Xingchen glanced at me suspiciously: "Little Master, what are you thinking of?"

I have to try my best to capture them alive and ask about the treasure. There is also another concern. I don’t think these people are all bad guys. The first double-faced person we met, although the tone was rude, but reminded twice. We go, I feel that he may be the true monk being held hostage. If things get worse, it will be difficult for them to take double-faced people hostage.

After listening, Song Xingchen nodded: "You, like your grandpa, like to do dangerous things."

I said: "You are not qualified to say me? You will find something wrong here tomorrow morning, why didn't you call the police, but chose to ambush in secret?"

He replied faintly: "The alarm is not within my consideration. By the way, how are you going to fool these two people?"

I glanced at the corpse on the ground, then at Zhu Xiaohao who was paralyzed on the ground, and smiled and said: "Move flowers and trees!"

The first round is over, now it’s time to fight back!