"Master Ghost means that the ghost of Xu Niang will come back tonight?"
"What would you do if someone touched your baby?"
"Take it back, of course." Say that finish and put your finger on your mouth. "Adults have a little idea. Although Xu Niang committed suicide, he will die unsatisfied if his baggage is gone."
For a moment, the original eyes closed and suddenly a gray eyeball stared at a person. Xu Bo was so scared that he repeatedly retreated. Although Lin Feng saw that it was a guess, it must have something to do with this person.
"Leave others alone and remember that you can’t come out tonight no matter what you hear."
It seems normal for three people to look at the room neatly folded from windson. If you carefully infer that it is not a question for a person who wants to die, these details will be folded and the shoes will be equally neatly placed. Windson’s eyes will fall on the wooden bench.
The beam is at a distance from the ground, and the flying fish knife sets a wooden stool at the toe of the beam just to get a rope.
"My Lord?"
"Take it and you will know."
Xiao promised not to take the rope back when he trotted out one by one. "Is it enough for adults?"
"enough"
Conveniently, the left hand shakes the rope to accurately bypass the wooden beam, the forest wind and the wooden stool, and the head leans into it conveniently, but it scares one side and scares both hands to save "Adults don’t think about it."
"Let go"
"small"
Windson a face of nai sometimes really take little helpless head also not slow, sometimes just around the bend "this is a repeat of the case".
"The case repeats itself? Didn’t adults say that Xu Niang committed suicide? "
Lin Feng sneered, "Do you understand?"
I shook my head a little and looked at the surface rope with a puzzled look. Lin Feng came from the surface. "The rope position happened to be here when the height just entered!" Windson hand a finger and now tied to the surface of the rope height is almost exactly the same.
"My Lord, what does that mean?"
"If you want to hang, will you try your best to climb and hang your neck?"
"Crawl?" Bite a lip. Why do you get confused more and more? "Don’t be difficult for adults."
Lin Fengpa kicked down the wooden bench and suddenly it seemed that he thought of something. "I understand that Xu Niang is too short, even if the wooden bench is not high enough. If so, how can he commit suicide?"
"Not suicide"
"no! Adults just said yes. "
"Don’t let me ask you this Xu Bo person?"
"When I was young and honest, I heard that Xu Bo had worked here for more than ten years. The only problem was that he liked to gamble a few times, which was nothing."
"Xu Bobei has always been curved?" Since Sanjiang County was attacked by poisonous camels, we have been more vigilant against humpbacks.
"It’s always been like this. When I’m old, sometimes I can clean it up myself, so I don’t have to bother Xu Bo."
Windson nodded Xu Niang’s death flaw is highly a woman’s method to do this, and Xu Bo can’t do it either unless he carefully looks at the wooden beam except for the rope leaving a trace. This is the root method of the ordinary people in Royal Guards. I couldn’t help but frown when I thought of this.
"That Xu Niang?"
A little hesitation: "It is always bad for adults to speak ill of the dead. Forget it."
"It’s better than speaking ill of the living behind their backs. Don’t say it directly to people."
"Well, everything is good in Xu Niang, and the food is also good, just a little bit of that." After that, I didn’t say too clearly about picking an eyebrow.
"The killer will show up tonight."
"Adult Xu Niang was really killed?"
"We’ll know the truth then."
One day, a few people were preoccupied. Sargam carefully prepared meals and lost interest, especially when Xiao was born timid and watched from time to time.
"It’s getting dark. Go back and plug in the door tonight. Don’t come out with Sa."
"Got it, Brother Lin"
Windson returned to his residence, pushed the door, turned around, and gently moved his left hand to leave a gap through which he could vaguely see what was happening outside the door.
Small also hide at the door hold machete mouth read something mostly bodhisattva bless words according to windson commanded such as the murderer himself.
The night is horribly quiet, and crimes often happen at this time. Those who hide in the dark and have malicious eyes mostly lie dormant or wear masks during the day, and then completely tear all the disguises when night falls.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah" Xiao Yu pointed out in his hand and then pointed to Li Xiuer.
"will be fine must believe Lin dage.
Chapter sixty-seven Who killed Xu Bo
The sky turned white to disperse the darkness of the night. A figure flashed out that it was Lin Feng who came out of the room with a flying fish knife in his hand and kept hiding in the dark, waiting for the killer of the cook to appear on his own initiative.
At this moment, I frowned and kept it all night, but no one was seen. Is it because I misjudged myself or that the law didn’t work?
The same is true of the murderer with a guilty conscience. Lin Feng first said that the cook committed suicide, which reassured the murderer and made him lose his guard. Then the ghost said that people were superstitious about the dead cook’s clothes, and there was no trace of infringement. Since people complained that it was necessary to make money, where did the cook go with her baggage?
"Can adults come out?"
"Come out"
Drill out from a hidden position, a person jumps from the face, and most of them squat for a long time, and their legs are unstable. It is very small to kneel directly.
Windson hands a little from the ground "adult murderer didn’t appear!"
"Go and see Xu Bo"
"good"
Lin Feng’s little heel is slightly lame behind him. Three steps and two steps. The hutch girl lives in the backyard. Xu Bo lives in the side yard. Lin Feng also lives in the front yard.
Entering the side yard, the hand pushed the courtyard door and put a "strange" little head into it. He looked at the door and looked at it. "Usually Xu Bo got up early. What happened today!"
"let"
Small also obedient figure flash aside windson hand flying fish knife flash thin blade along the crack of the door into the conveniently pick pa a cork fell to the ground and rang.
"Good knife method" looks down on the eyes, and I can’t help but erect my thumb. It seems simple. If I aim at it and slowly lean in, it is bound to be easy for Lin Feng to instantly throw out the knife, and the flying fish knife will slip in along the crack of the door just like I have eyes. This trick has not been done by practicing root method for several years.
When Lin Feng pushed the courtyard gate, no one conveniently entered the courtyard and bent down to pick up the cork from the ground. It is certain that someone inserted the cork from the inside and made the hardwood very strong. Unless this is the way, it will be pushed from the outside.
"Xu Bo, I’m small" shouted, but there was no response. I simply increased my voice or didn’t respond. I came to the door and pushed my hand gently.
The door is closed.
The door of the side yard is closed, and the door is really creaking slowly. It’s already dawn. If it’s late, this kind of sound is creepy and it’s easy to imagine that the chef in the room is dead.
"Xu Bo" small probe goes in, and the sound is lowered. No one in the room carries clothes on the wall, and there are usually cleaning tools.
"Where can I go so early!"
The gate of the side yard is inserted with the walls on both sides from the inside, which is more than one person’s height. Lin Feng carefully examined the surface and left no traces of climbing, so it is not surprising that a living person disappeared from the bottom of Lin Feng’s eyes and others.
"There are other places in the side yard?"
"There is a small backyard that usually piles up sundries."
南宁桑拿论坛,南宁夜网,南宁品茶,南宁夜生活论坛 桑拿网 Windson laughed. "It’s a pity that someone moved the dead with malicious intent. I’m afraid it’s best to hide in the room tonight."