mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 952 Never absent on the unlucky road
Resisting the urge to faint, Lao Ha asked, "Second Boss, you haven't used that little fish, have you?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Xue Nuofu frowned and said, "Why don't I buy it back? As a sample?"

As soon as these words came out, except for Xiao Feng, Du Qingyue and others, everyone looked pale, and looked at Lao Ha with murderous eyes.

"Eldest brother, we only ate the sauce and didn't eat the fish, so it should be... all right?" Hui Shiba asked with a dull expression.

Huiyi's face was gloomy, and he didn't answer.

Xue Nuofu was a little puzzled: "Why do you have such faces?

By the way, Ha, listen to what you just said, have you seen the fish I bought? "

"I see..." Lao Ha took a deep breath and pointed to the iron pot: "Your fish, first go into the pot, and then..."

Xue Nuofu asked: "How is it?"

But through the faces of everyone, and what Lao Ha said first into the pot, I have already guessed the answer in my heart.

Old Ha gritted his teeth, and with the idea of ​​early death and early release, said: "Then it entered everyone's stomach.

Second Boss, I thought it was you who wanted to improve the food for us all, so you took the initiative and made the little fish into fish sauce. "

"Are you ashamed to mention it?" Fan Kai said furiously: "One bite at a time is the authentic Miao method. The Miao people make fish sauce, and use fish that gnaws legs and feet?!"

To be honest, Xue Nuofu's good looks are credited to the fact that everyone has persisted until now, otherwise they would have vomited ten times already if they were replaced by a lone wolf.

But even so, it's impossible to feel no nausea at all.

After all, it was a fish that ate the dead skin of people. The fish ate the dead skin on Xue Nuofu's legs and feet, and he and others ate the fish again.

After all, wouldn't it be equivalent to eating the dead skin on Xue Nuofu's legs and feet?

Thinking of the scrambling and scrambling just now, wanting to eat two more bites, everyone wanted to slap themselves.

But... before you smoke yourself, you have to smoke the cook first!
The next moment, everyone surrounded Lao Ha with a tacit understanding.

Lao Ha groaned in his heart, jumped behind Xiao Feng like a rabbit, and begged, "Boss, you can't just leave him alone.

You just want to save my life for the sake of my old Ha's loyalty to you.

Besides, if I really have a good or bad idea, who will make breakfast tomorrow? "

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Guoan appeared outside the door, and said with a smile: "What are you doing delicious, it tastes so delicious?"

"..." Lao Ha had the urge to vomit blood.

Can you come here any more coincidentally?

Xiao Feng sighed rather melancholy, and patted Lao Ha on the shoulder: "It's not that I didn't save you, the key is that what you did made me unable to speak for you."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Huiyi and the others: "Be careful not to be too heavy when you strike."

"Don't worry, Boss." Kai Fan said with a smile, "I'll leave him with a sigh of relief."

Seeing that Xiao Feng didn't intend to protect himself, Lao Ha immediately ran away, climbed over the wall and left the courtyard.

The rest of the people immediately chased after him. It seemed that Lao Ha was going to hang out tonight.

"Have you recovered?" Xiao Feng asked.

Zhao Guoan nodded: "It's nothing."

Replying casually, Zhao Guoan went to the iron pot on the stove, scraped the bottom of the pot with a spoon, and his eyes lit up immediately: "Lao Ha can actually make fish sauce?
Hmm... it smells pretty authentic. "

After speaking, he moved his mouth closer, took a bite, and exclaimed, "It's so delicious!"

The faces of Xiao Feng and others all became extremely exciting. As far as encountering unlucky things, Zhao Guoan may be late, but he will never be absent.

"Brother Xiao Feng, it's better for you to treat me!" The little girl looked at Xiao Feng gratefully.

If brother Xiao Feng hadn't stopped him, he must be among the people chasing and killing Lao Ha right now.

……

At one o'clock in the morning, Xiao Feng looked at Du Qingyue who was "tired" in his arms and fell asleep, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He looked up at the ceiling, thinking about what to do next.

Pang Tong, a strong enemy at this stage, must be eradicated as soon as possible.

In addition, the Devil Concentration Camp can't relax its vigilance, because silence doesn't mean disappearance.

Even this kind of change from light to darkness is even more difficult to deal with.

No one can judge when the people from the devil concentration camp will suddenly jump out. If they are not prepared in advance, they will easily be caught off guard.

"It's time to put the arrangement of the organs on the agenda. As for the training venue... let's change it to the front yard for now." Xiao Feng thought to himself.

At this moment, the phone on the bedside table rang.

Xiao Feng quickly picked it up, pressed the volume button, and turned off the ringtone of the incoming call.

Glancing at the sleeping Du Qingyue, he went out to the living room and answered the phone.

As soon as the connection was made, Di Junxiong quickly said: "Master, the situation you mentioned has happened.

Twenty minutes ago, a murder occurred on Chengguan Road. The deceased was a male. There were two holes in his throat, which seemed to be caused by animals, and there was not much blood at the scene.

I will ask the colleague on duty for the specific location later, and then send it to your mobile phone. "

"Okay." Xiao Feng agreed, and went back to the bedroom to get dressed.

When he was in the yard, Di Junxiong called again, but he was obedient and seemed hesitant to speak.

"Master..."

"Speak quickly if you have something to say." Xiao Feng said solemnly.

Di Junxiong had no choice but to truthfully say: "The place where the homicide happened is the "Lao Yang BBQ" that you asked me to take care of."

Xiao Feng frowned suddenly, replied "I'll be there right away", and hung up the phone.

He called Xue Nuofu and drove straight to Chengguan Road.

Twenty minutes later, Xiao Feng got out of the car, and Di Junxiong immediately came up to meet him.

Outside the door of Lao Yang's barbecue, the cordon has been pulled up at this moment.

On the rolling shutter door, there is a big hole, almost completely sunken in, and it looks like it was knocked open.

"Did someone carry it away?" Xiao Feng asked.

"not yet."

"Go, go in and have a look."

The two of them crossed the cordon, took photos in the house, took fingerprints and other links, and they were not afraid of destroying the scene.

Arriving at the narrow room, I saw a lot of people crowded in the door, some in white coats, and some with cameras taking pictures. It looked very lively.

And the corpse of the man they surrounded was none other than Lao Yang.

Xiao Feng never expected that a few hours ago, Lao Yang, who was lying on the bed, was still drinking and talking with him, and made an appointment to gather all the people from that year and drink together to "pay off the debt".

But a few hours later, it was already a farewell to heaven and man, and the fate of this life was broken here.

"Ugh……"

Sighing, Xiao Feng stepped into the hut and watched the wound on Lao Yang's neck up close.

As Di Junxiong said, there are two blood holes, one of which is just stuck in the carotid artery, which looks like a snake bite, but it is several times larger than the snake bite, and the distance between the blood holes is also relatively longer.

Look at the places with blood around, and the amount of blood...

No need to guess, it must have been Cush's work.

(End of this chapter)