Chapter 95 Innocent
In a blink of an eye, a month has passed.

The weather is getting hotter, and the clothes on the girls on the street are getting thinner and thinner.

During this period of time, Wang Luo still went to Mo Chi's place for a stroll in his free time, but every time Wang Luo invited Mo Chi to a meal and then left, Mo Chi gradually got used to this and changed himself The way the young man of life treats him.

However, he never found a chance to repay the money he owed Wang Luo to him.

On this day, Wang Luo wrote on the podium, "Thus, only wise kings and virtuous generals can achieve great success. This is the key to a soldier, and the three armies rely on it to move." After these words, the announcement was made The end of the entire Art of War.

The seemingly peaceful life, with the appearance of these words, became an undercurrent surging.

"I can't wait to know how many secrets this Wang Luo still hides. However, it seems that it is not good to touch him directly. I heard that he has been very close to a poor scholar recently, and that scholar is still from the Northern Wilderness. People? Let's start with this scholar." Zhao Zehu looked at the whole art of war that had been sorted out, and said to his subordinates meaningfully.

"I will send the most capable subordinates, and I will definitely pry more Wang Luo's secrets from that scholar named Mo Chi." The subordinates set off full of confidence.

But soon, his subordinates came back with a pale face.

"Your Highness, that scholar is missing."

Zhao Zehu, who was already in bed, got up from the bed.

"What did you say?"

At this time, Wang Luo came to the place where Mo Chi usually set up a stall.

To his surprise, the place was empty today.

Wang Luo instantly felt something was wrong.

He walked to the opposite Zhou Ji noodle shop.

"Boss, why didn't Mo Chi come to set up a stall today?"

The chubby proprietress took the towel around her neck and wiped off her sweat.

"I'm also surprised. He came yesterday, but he hasn't come today."

"Then do you know where he lives?" Wang Luo asked, frowning.

"I know, you go east, go straight into the second alley, turn left at the end, and you will find the second door." The enthusiastic proprietress walked to the road and pointed the direction for Wang Luo.

Remembering the location, Wang Luo walked quickly to the place where Mo Chi lived.

After reaching the place, Wang Luo looked at the locked door and jumped in from the wall.

He observed each house one by one from the window, and quickly determined that the room Mo Chi was in was that one.

Because the set of things that Mo Chi usually used when he was out of the stall was scattered on the ground.

Wang Luo pushed open the door and squatted down at the door.

There were basically no traces of fighting in the room, but Wang Luo still found the clues left by Mo Chi's struggle.

With Mo Chi's physique, basically a normal person can't beat him. . .

Wang Luo frowned and wanted to find more things in the house.

Obviously, Mo Chi was kidnapped, but why would someone kidnap such a worthless hostage?
The oil lamp on the table had burned out, the stool was tilted to one side, the brush had fallen to the ground, and the ink in the inkstone had completely dried up.

The person who kidnapped Mo Chi had no intention of hiding it at all, and forcibly took Mo Chi away.

Next, Wang Luo was about to face the most difficult thing.

Who was Mo Chi kidnapped and where did he go?

Wang Luo closed the door cautiously, and ran towards the camp as fast as he could.

He jumped and walked directly on the roof at an astonishingly fast speed.

In just half a stick of incense, Wang Luo arrived at the gate of Daying.

After half a stick of incense, Wang Luo led Wang Wei, He Lao Liu and Xiao Lang out of the camp.

Although Wang Luo learned a lot of scouting skills from Wang Wei after crossing over, but in this matter, Wang Luo still trusts Wang Wei, the most elite scout king of the North Army.

It only took two sticks of incense to go back and forth, and Wang Wei was already squatting at the door of Mochi's room, just like Wang Luo just now, looking inside.

He Laoliu and Xiaolang, one wandered around the yard looking at it, and the other jumped directly onto the roof.

"Wang Luo, haven't you noticed a very strange place?" Wang Wei suddenly turned his gaze to the main room.

Wang Luo looked at the direction Wang Wei was looking at strangely, and suddenly his face changed.

He walked quickly to the door of the main room and pushed the door open.

Behind the door, a man in a middle coat fell to the ground, his neck tilted abnormally to one side.

Wang Luo bypassed the corpse and continued walking inside.

On the bed in the bedroom, there was also a female corpse lying upside down.

Wang Luo returned the same way, exchanged glances with Wang Wei, and the two walked out the door with irrepressible anger in their eyes.

"The landlord and his wife are innocent, but the murderer was afraid that they would leak the news, so he directly silenced them." Wang Luo said to Wang Wei.

Although the number of people who have been killed on the battlefield is already countless, Wang Luo still has an indescribable sense of depression facing the current scene. He took out two cigarettes from his arms and handed them to Wang Luo. Wei branch.

"Second brother, I'm in big trouble, but fortunately, Mo Chi should not be in any danger now. He is obviously useful to the murderer, but it's hard to say after a long time."

Wang Wei nodded.

"Second Young Master, I found something." The little wolf on the roof suddenly shouted.

He jumped off the roof, pointed to the north and said to the three of them, "There are footprints on the adjacent roof, and they should be walking in that direction."

He Laoliu also jumped onto the roof, and took a look at the roof that Little Wolf had mentioned.

Then he jumped down and said, "It's the same person with the same footprints."

But neither Wang Wei nor Wang Luo moved, and pointed to the main room.

He Laoliu and Xiaolang walked in, and walked out with a solemn expression.

"Report to the official first." He Laoliu said in a low voice.

Wang Luo nodded, and was about to let He Laoliu and Xiaolang continue to follow him. He and Wang Wei went to report to the police when an accident happened.

The door was opened.

A young man in his early twenties walked in.

"Father, mother, I'm back!"

As soon as he entered the yard, he shouted with joy.

But then he saw four people standing or squatting in the yard.

"you?"

Wang Luo stood up unexpectedly. This young man was obviously the son of the landlord couple who died tragically.

"It's troublesome." Wang Wei also stood up and said to Wang Luo in a low voice.

"Are you here to rent a house? Are my parents not at home? My house is the cheapest nearby." The young man walked into the house while introducing the four people.

Watching the young man walk into the main room, Wang Luo silently closed his eyes.

After a short period of calm, a scream came from the room.

"father!"

Wang Luo walked into the room, looking at the bewildered young man holding his father's cold body, he didn't know what to say.

"We were about to report to the police, and you came back." After a moment of silence, Wang Luo still spoke.

(End of this chapter)

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