Xuanmen's little milk bag is the strongest worker in the underworld

Chapter 128 Xiuying gave me a dream
"Little Master, what's the matter? Can't you see it?" Liu Qiang asked worriedly seeing that Xiao Qi hadn't spoken for a long time.

Yun Qi withdrew her golden pupils and shook her head.

Yun Qiuce noticed her abnormality and walked over, "Oh, the child is asleep at this point, we will talk about it tomorrow. Xiao Qi must be fine, do you have anything to say about your family? Hurry up if you have, the spirit of the talisman Power is limited."

"Oh." Liu Qiang stopped asking about Yun Qi's result, and started talking to Zhang Xiuying about the situation of the other two children, reassuring her that the children have grown up healthily and everything is fine.

Zhang Xiuying cried so much that she could hardly stand up, "That's good, I'm relieved to know that you are all well."

When the spiritual power is exhausted, Liu Qiang's mother and son will not be able to see Zhang Xiuying's mother and son.

Although she talked for a long time, the old lady was still so sad that she looked around for a long time until Xiaowa's figure disappeared completely, as if he had never come out.

She just turned around and walked into the room. Liu Qiang wanted to comfort her, but she pushed him away with a wave of his hand.

The small farmyard that was quiet and warm just now became extremely oppressive and heavy, making it hard to breathe.

When sleeping at night, Yun Qi lay on the window, resting her chin with two small hands, staring at the bright moon outside the window in a daze.

"Huh? Our little Qi is only so old that we have something on our minds. Telling it will make uncle happy." Yun Qiuce poked the milk fat on Yun Qi's little face lightly with his fingertips, feeling the full Q-bomb and roundness, so he poked it non-stop.

"Oh, uncle!" Yun Qi pursed her mouth, waved his hand away reproachfully, frowning naturally and delicately, "Xiao Qi is suffering right now."

"What's the matter?" Seeing that she was troubled by something, Yun Qiuce restrained her indecency.

"The man who killed the beautiful aunt is about to die, and he will die, probably tonight."

"Ah? Is there a way to prevent him from dying?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Yun Qiuce felt a certain paradox.

Killing for life is justified, how could it be possible to waste spiritual power to save him?
However, a murderer was not punished and passed away like an ordinary person, which made people feel very unwilling.

Even if he was rescued, he would still be killed. Wouldn't that be unnecessary? !

Yun Qiuce's mind could only think about few and not too difficult problems, and this paradox stumped him.

Yun Qi hummed unhappily, "The line of cause and effect in Zhang Xiuying's body is about to be broken. Once it is broken, all entanglements in the world should be discarded. Her family will definitely not accept this result."

"In other words, I can't accept it. Why can he die, why can't he care about everything in his life when he died. Xiaoqi, tell me who that man is. When he is buried tomorrow, I will find a few gangsters to go Throw shit in his grave."

Yun Qi blinked her eyes, then turned to look at Yun Qiu Ce.

Yun Qiuce thought that his little niece was going to laugh at his naivety, so he rubbed his nose guiltily.

"Good idea, Uncle. Is that man going to be buried tomorrow?"

"Of course, it's such a hot day not to be buried waiting to attract flies."

Yun Qi rested her fingertips on her chin, thought about it seriously, her beautiful phoenix eyes were full of innocence and cuteness.

"In this case, it will be interesting."

"What? If you really want to throw shit in his grave, then I'll go find the little bastard tomorrow."

"No," Yun Qi stuck out her tongue helplessly, "I want him to have no peace after death."

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Early the next morning, as soon as Yun Qi and Yun Qiuce got up, Liu Qiang's mother and son prepared meals, all of which were farm side dishes, and they were placed on the small dining table in the courtyard. The branches, the weather is clear, the branches and leaves are whirling.

Listening to the singing of birds and feeling the breeze in the small farmyard, eating breakfast is particularly delicious.

Although it is just a simple potato dish, steamed buns and mung bean porridge, it smells very delicious.

Yun Qi twitched her index finger and clapped her little hands, "Wow, it smells so good, Xiao Qi's stomach is going to be hungry."

Seeing her innocent appearance, both Liu Qiang and his son laughed.

"Little master, there is nothing to entertain, as long as you don't dislike it. Well, can we go and find the murderer after dinner?" Liu Qiang rubbed his hands and asked honestly.

Xiao Qi broke the steamed bun with her small hand, and said cheerfully: "It's better to go to the police station after dinner, and let the police uncle handle this matter."

"Ah? The police?" Liu Qiang was surprised.

In the past 20 years, he has frequently gone to the police station. A few days ago, he went to the police station and said that he wanted to ask the master to take a look. In the end, he was persuaded by several policemen, saying that he was spending money indiscriminately.

Not to mention Xiaoqi, a little milk doll, would the police believe that she is a master?

Certainly not, and still think that he was cheated by a child, and what evil could a child have?
At that time, Yun Qiuce will definitely be regarded as the mastermind behind the scenes.

Thinking of this, Liu Qiang glanced at Yun Qiuce in shame.

Yun Qiuce rubbed his nose in confusion, "Look at me, I know I'm handsome."

"Don't worry, after dinner, you will go to the police station again and do as I said."

Liu Qiang is already an old acquaintance at the police station. As soon as he appeared in the office, everyone knew what he was here for.

The policeman who received him was Zheng Qingshan, an apprentice brought out by the old policeman.

Zheng Qingshan poured him a glass of water politely, "I know you're here to ask about the case, but it's still the same as before, with no progress."

The police station would call out this case every now and then, and use the latest technology to re-investigate it again, but it has been a long time, and there is really nothing new.

Liu Qiang waved his hand, "No, I'm not here to ask about the progress of the case, I'm here to provide information."

"Oh? What information do you have?" Zheng Qingshan looked suspiciously at the man who was too sad and indignant to destroy the scene. Although he could understand the family's feelings, his actions did bring great difficulty to handling the case.

"Last night, Xiuying gave me a dream... Officer Zheng, don't laugh, I'm serious."

Seeing Liu Qiang's serious look, Zheng Qingshan quickly suppressed his laughter, "Okay, you say it."

In any case, this case was caused by the fact that the police station could not solve it, and the victim's family suffered so much harm for so long, so Zheng Qingshan has always felt guilty towards Liu Qiang.

"Xiuying said that the man strangled her neck twice with a hemp rope. The first hemp rope broke, and she went to find the second one. When he was looking for the hemp rope, Xiuying struggled and ran out. The baby just came back."

Zheng Qingshan's complexion had begun to turn wrong, and he looked carefully at Liu Qiang with scrutiny.

These details are all right!

The police did a simulation at the scene of the crime to roughly infer the struggle between the murderer and the victim.

But in order to keep confidential, the details were not shared with the family.

In other words, Liu Qiang shouldn't have known this. Could it be that Zhang Xiuying really gave him a dream?

"Xiuying also said that the man was a man in his fifties with poor health and liked to torture people, and he had a perverted smile on his face when he tortured people."

Zheng Qingshan stood up abruptly, Liu Qiang's description was too detailed, as if he was actually there.

The traces of assault Zhang Xiuying suffered were not serious, but there were some bruises on her body, which were pinched by men.

Criminal psychologists believe that this shows that the murderer is not good at that, and satisfies the perverted desires in other ways.

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