Genius commoner

Chapter 90

In the beginning of winter, the weather in Huahai began to get a little chilly, and the sun became softer.

At eight o'clock in the morning, when the sun was shining on the third stone step under the eaves of Wangyouxuan, Bai Qiuhua led a group of elite eagles to walk in. Jingrui began to check each building in detail, from the bottom of the bed in the room to the dark gutter, and cross-checked everything twice.

It can be said that there is no dead angle left.

Bai Qiuhua has already issued an order to ensure the absolute safety of Wangyouxuan. Although Wangyouxuan has always been a venue under the Eagle's banner, and the staff are all elites drawn from each of the Eagle's halls, it is a public place after all. People come and go, no one can guarantee that there is no problem with it, so Bai Qiuhua asked someone to check it back and forth.

An hour later, each team reported safety, and Bai Qiuhua, who had been staying in the monitoring room, did not find any problems, so he let all these elites leave, and at the same time sent his cronies to guard the entrances and exits. The ancient Buddha promised Long Aotian, today Negotiations should not exceed 30 people, so she should cherish every candidate.

Not necessarily the most able to fight, but must be the most loyal.

Near 09:30, eleven Cadillacs drove into Wangyouxuan. The ancient Buddha emerged from the car, dressed in white and holding a string of sandalwood beads in his left hand. He looked like a university professor, gentle and elegant. The disciples saluting around nodded slightly, and said hard work with a sincere face, showing their approachable style.

Afterwards, he led more than a dozen bodyguards into the hall.

Seeing this, Bai Qiuhua went up to greet her, and shouted respectfully, "Buddha."

The ancient Buddha raised a smile and nodded in response, and then sat down on the temporary tempered glass table, twirling the beads on his fingertips twice, and when the hot tea and some snacks were served, he whispered to Bai Qiuhua Asked: "How is the investigation? Is there any whereabouts of Zhao Yibing and the killers?"

Bai Qiuhua felt a little apologetic, and responded in a low voice: "I'm sorry, adoptive father, Qiu Hua is incompetent, and I haven't found their whereabouts or traces until now. I used three thousand brothers to investigate, but they just melted away." It's like falling snowflakes, and I haven't found any shadows, but I have received some news from the Qinglong Gang."

"The person in charge, Qinglong Tianmen, held an emergency meeting last night. The details are unknown, but all the hall masters have returned to the headquarters."

When the ancient Buddha was holding the tea, Bai Qiuhua threw out another sentence: "In the eventful autumn, the Qinglong Gang held a meeting in the middle of the night, and they did not forget to call all the hall masters, and then contacted Gu Xiaoman who came back to Huahai a few days ago. It’s a pretense, but it can be seen that there is a tendency of the Qinglong Gang to wait for an opportunity to stir up trouble, and they will never come to Huahai to play soy sauce.”

"However, I have already sent people to secretly watch her and the people around her move."

"The Azure Dragon Gang must have plans."

The ancient Buddha, who has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, sees it very clearly: "But we don't need to pull it out for the time being. First, we should clarify the three things of Long Xiugu's death, Zhao Yibing's resurrection, and the Tianyi Pavilion killer. Only when Aotian's anger is suppressed can we have the energy to do other things, otherwise we will be attacked from all directions and suffer heavy losses."

Bai Qiuhua nodded: "Understood."

Then she frowned slightly: "Father, if we haven't found Zhao Yibing, we won't be able to confront his death and resurrection and Long Xiugu's death; if we haven't captured the middle-aged fat man and his accomplices, it will be difficult to prove that Jinghua Lane Zhan Zhan exists, now only depends on Ye Zixuan's testimony, I hope Long Aotian will believe his words."

"Don't worry, Long Aotian will believe him."

Gu Dafo took a sip from the teacup, and said in a calm voice: "Think about it yourself, Ye Zixuan is the one who fought against Zhao Yibing, if he hadn't blocked the latter and took off the opponent's mask, and made a puzzle for the police, Long Ao To this day, I still don’t know about Zhao Yibing’s murder, and only focus on the firework killer.”

"In a sense, he is Long's benefactor. He made Long Xiugu's death accountable."

Gu Dafo obviously knew Long Aotian very well: "Although Long Aotian is sometimes an asshole, he still respects his benefactor. Besides, there is also the relationship with Long Qiuhui. How could he not believe in Ye Zixuan? And as long as Jinghua The fact that the Lane War exists, Ye Zixuan said it outright, Long Aotian can tell the truth from the fake."

Bai Qiuhua let out a long breath: "I hope so."

"Buddha, sister Qiu Hua."

At this moment, a pale young man walked in. He was wearing a blue dress and a pair of cloth shoes. His clothes were very simple and his appearance was very ordinary. However, the hair on the left was very eye-catching. This strand of hair was so long that it almost reached his cheek. , the eyes are very deep, but the temperament is very cold, giving people the attitude of a little ghost in front of the palace.

If you put some rouge on his cheeks and wear a Qing Dynasty hat, he can definitely act in a ghost movie.

The fact is also true, the eagle elite subconsciously moved away when they saw him, as if to keep a certain distance from him.

"Good morning."

Bai Qiuhua was not afraid, and responded with a sweet smile: "Xiaohan, are you here so early?"

Bai Qiuhua responded with a smile: "Okay."

"Xiao Han, you are here, have you had breakfast?"

Seeing Kong Xiaohan walking in swaggeringly and sliding directly over the glass table, Buddha not only did not get angry at all, but instead showed a friendly smile, pushed forward a box of pastries on the table, and poured himself a large cup The tea passed: "Come here, here are osmanthus cakes and gold cakes, your favorite."

"Thank you Buddha."

When Kong Xiaohan saw the pastry, his eyes lit up, he stretched out his hand to take it, and started to eat, without restraint or fear at all, he ate very happily, like a child, Gu Dafo rarely kept smiling, reached out to touch his head and opened his mouth : "Xiao Han, how are you staying in the yard recently? Do you still sneak out to play often?"

"Nope."

Kong Xiaohan put two fingers covered in cake crumbs in his mouth, licked it clean as if stealing it, and then responded with a soft smile: "Sister Qiu Hua told me that it has been windy and rainy outside recently, so don't go out to play if you have nothing to do. In order not to worry you, Buddha, and sister Qiu Hua installed a shooting machine for me, it was fun."

"Well, yes, good boy."

Gu Dafo touched Kong Xiaohan's head again, then looked at Bai Qiuhua and smiled: "Thank you for your hard work."

Bai Qiuhua responded respectfully: "This is what Qiuhua should do."

"Lord Buddha, sister Qiu Hua, I won't go out to play secretly, but when will you give me some work? I haven't had any activities for almost half a year."

Kong Xiaohan stuffed another piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth: "If you don't go out to work again, you'll probably lose your skills." When he heard him talking about his skills, the atmosphere around him sank uncontrollably, except for the ancient giant Buddha and Bai Qiuhua. , the faces of more than a dozen bodyguards and Eagle's disciples were invisible and dignified, and their eyes even showed fear involuntarily.

They intentionally or unintentionally avoided Kong Xiaohan's gaze.

Bai Qiuhua smiled when he heard the words: "Xiaohan, don't worry, after today, there will be a lot of work for you." No matter what the ending is today, Xiongying needs to use the sharp edge of Kong Xiaohan, even though he can't bear it. This mentally retarded child killed and set fire, but the deterrence he brought was far beyond the comparison of others.

Kong Xiaohan stretched out his palm and smiled, "Pull the hook!"

His hands are the same as his face, so pale that people dare not look at them.

Bai Qiuhua smiled and clapped hands with Kong Xiaohan to make an agreement. The Buddha looked at the two of them with satisfaction: "Seeing you in such harmony, all the troubles have disappeared."

"So optimistic?"

At this moment, another thick voice came from the door, and at the same time the hall was dark, Long Aotian led Long Wu and the others strode in, there was no need for Long Aotian to give orders, Long Wu and the others just walked in. Scattered around to check Wangyouxuan, teams of elites with dragon characters engraved on their wrists dutifully eliminated the danger.

Compared with Long Xiugu's expression on the day of her violent death, the grief and anger on Long Aotian's face has been reduced a lot, but the hostility is still like a sea of ​​anger: "Old Gu, we agreed, one person will bring 30 people to talk, you Don't let me find out who is hiding, otherwise we don't need to talk about anything, and Zhao Yibing and the killer don't need to explore."

"Don't be rude to Buddha!"

Kong Xiaohan moved his body, and his whole body soared into the air, falling towards Long Aotian as fast as a meteor, his left hand became a claw, Long Wu's eyes turned cold when he saw this, and he blocked it without Long Aotian's instructions for a long time, his right hand sank, without any delay. Without showing weakness, he rushed towards Kong Xiaohan's palm, only to hear a loud bang, the fists and palms intersected in mid-air, and the two confronted each other with all their strength.

"drink!"

Long Wu also seemed to be afraid of Kong Xiaohan. Seeing his fist being firmly grasped by the opponent, he roared and circled his arms, trying to get away from Kong Xiaohan's confrontation, but just like this, Kong Xiaohan took the opportunity to stick into Long Wu's In his arms, he let Long Wu wrap his arms around his neck, and in the next second, he bit Long Wu's firm arm.

A large piece of meat was bitten off by Kong Xiaohan, he swallowed this piece of meat without hesitation like eating delicious food, many people felt nauseated and almost vomited.

Pain flashed across Long Wu's face, and he punched Kong Xiaohan with his left hand.

With a muffled sound, Kong Xiaohan was hit hard and his body shook, but his face showed no expression, and he bit Long Wu's wound again.

Another large piece of meat was torn off, and Kong Xiaohan devoured it hungrily, mouthful of meat and blood.

A boy of the eagle at the door, his legs gave way, and he almost knelt down.

When members of the Long family were about to step forward, Gu Dafo's voice sank: "Xiao Han, let go of Long Wu."

Hearing the command from the ancient Buddha, Kong Xiaohan reluctantly let go of Long Wu's arm, and came out like a bird. With a movement of his footsteps, he fell beside the ancient Buddha like a leaf, but there was no emotion on his face. Obviously, the punch It didn't affect him at all, and he raised his blood-stained right hand and stuck out his slender tongue.

He licked the blood off his palms and fingertips one by one.

The whole place was silent.

(End of this chapter)