Tian Gang Chapter 156: The Tragic Sherlock Holmes (3)
My question did not get an answer.
The man who was hit on the forehead, with full of anger, punched me in the face. The punch was so heavy that my vision went black immediately...
Well, to be honest, I was knocked unconscious by his punch.
Sherlock Holmes once said: Nothing is invincible if given enough time. I remembered this sentence deeply, and then used it as the reason for my embarrassment this time. I just practiced for a short time, so it is normal that I can't beat others, and this should never be laughed at!
Especially the little beauties!
After a brief coma, I was awakened by a few slaps from the beautiful girl. She clapped her hands and said proudly: If it weren't for me, you would have been beaten to death.
My head was still dizzy and my entire right face was aching, and the beautiful girl's words made me feel embarrassed and indignant.
At this moment, a hissing sound came from beside me. I looked down and saw Mr. Jiao lying on my legs.
When did this guy come?
Uh, how should I know? I didn't see it! The little beauty snorted and said, "If you're fine, get up. I'll go see how the old man is doing."
I watched her run to the old man who had been lying on the ground, then watched her smug look disappear, and then she placed her hand gently on the old man's neck.
I got up from the ground, covered the right side of my face, walked over and asked: What happened?
Dead. The little beauty stood up, her face looking very unhappy.
I looked at the old man. He was just skin and bones, his blood vessels had dried up, his face was pale, and his cloudy eyes looked up blankly.
Maybe he was thinking, why did he, a homeless man in his seventies or eighties, who was so pitiful, suffer such a bad fate.
The beautiful girl suddenly snorted coldly, walked to the two fallen men, raised her foot and kicked them hard.
There were several crisp sounds in succession, and screams were heard.
The little beauty easily broke their arms and legs, and she seemed to be still not satisfied, so she stepped on their heads. With her strength, this kick would have been enough.
I quickly grabbed her and said: Don't kill them, find out what's going on first.
What are you asking? The little beauty pushed hard, and a very strange sound was heard. The other person's face seemed to be sunken. His whole body twitched a few times, and he suddenly became silent.
A life for a life, pay your life first and ask questions later! She said.
At this moment, I remembered that although she looked beautiful and lively, she was actually an orthodox practitioner. In terms of cruelty, she was no less cruel than Senior Brother Du. With Senior Brother Du's insidiousness and cruelty, it was entirely conceivable that he could teach the little beauty to become a thug.
Seeing the angry look on her face, I subconsciously let her go.
You two will die… The other man spoke incoherently with blood gushing out of his mouth.
When the beautiful girl heard this, she was so angry that she kicked the other person's thigh again.
With a snap, the man's thigh bone broke, but he didn't scream. When I looked over, I was surprised to find that his eyes were white and he had stopped breathing.
This person is actually dead...
Did you hit him too hard? I asked.
Impossible, I only broke his limbs, it wouldn't hurt him to death. The little beauty said with certainty: He must have committed suicide.
I was even more surprised.
These two people kidnapped a lonely homeless man from the city, killed the old man in a strange way, and then chose to commit suicide? This is a bit like in the movies, those people with secrets in their hearts are caught, knowing that there is no hope of escape, so they choose to take the secret to the grave.
Damn it! The little beauty kicked the other person in the waist in extreme anger.
There was another bang, and I realized how strong she was. Then I imagined her beating me up in the rental house, and she obviously held back, otherwise she would have crippled me with just a few punches and kicks.
This woman is so scary...
"Search them to see if there is anything on them," said the little beauty.
Uh, why am I searching...
Because I beat them down and saved your life! The little beauty said proudly.
Mr. Jiao climbed onto my shoulder and hissed at the beautiful girl.
If you hiss at me again, I will tear you apart! The little beauty threatened.
Mr. Jiao was silent for two seconds, and then a series of "hiss hiss hiss hiss hiss..." sounds rang out.
You little bastard! The little beauty rushed over.
This girl is so scary when she goes crazy, I quickly stopped her: Stop it, I'm here to find something.
I'll deal with you later! The little beauty gritted her teeth at Mr. Jiao, and Mr. Jiao spat at her...
I was too lazy to care about their quarrel. I squatted down and looked at the body whose face, neck and chest were all stained with blood. I just felt disgusted, but not scared.
After all, I have seen too many dead people before, and I have experienced the scene of body parts and flesh flying everywhere. What is happening now is just child's play.
The man was wearing modern clothes with few pockets. I searched his pockets, top and bottom, but found no clues.
Another one! The little beauty directed.
I searched the other person's pockets again, but still found nothing.
Take off their clothes! The little beauty ordered again.
I looked up at her in surprise. The taste was too strong!
What are you looking at? Maybe they have an address or phone number on them, the little beauty snorted.
I was speechless after hearing this. Who is crazy to tattoo their phone number on their body? What if they change their number in the future...
Under various coercions, I had no choice but to strip the clothes off these two men.
They did have tattoos, one had a rose on his arm, the other had a tiger on his chest, and they looked totally unrelated, at least that's what I thought.
What is this? The little beauty suddenly bent down and pointed at the neck of one of them.
I looked in the direction she pointed, and in the blood, I saw something hanging around the man's neck.
We wrapped the thing with their clothes, pulled it off and wiped it clean. What appeared before our eyes again was a small thing like a black pearl.
What is this? The little beauty asked again.
I don't know... I think it's a black pearl, a decoration? I said hesitantly.
Hey, this person has it too. The little beauty seemed to have discovered a new world: That's right! This must be their common mark. These two people are from the same organization.
It is too arbitrary to conclude that they are organized just based on two black pearls. Besides, who among the practitioners does not have an organization? Isn't it just a waste of time to say that?
Can you tell which faction this belongs to? I asked.
The beautiful girl stared at the two black pearls and shook her head: There are many people who like to wear decorations, but I don’t know anyone who only uses black pearls as decorations.
have to……
Just as I uttered a word, a golden shadow flashed before my eyes, and then the two black pearls disappeared.
I turned around and saw that Mr. Jiao was lying on the ground, tilting his neck back and swallowing the thing...
I……
You little bastard! Spit it out! The little beauty immediately rushed over.
How could she catch the dragon? It was crawling all over the room. It was dark here, and the dragon was small, so the little beauty couldn't catch it.
I'm completely helpless. Why does it eat everything?
Five minutes later, the little beauty left me a message: Either you find a way to make it spit it out, or you find me two more of these things, otherwise...
I'm dead...
Are you going to let people live?
The only clue was eaten by Mr. Jiao as a snack. We had no choice but to leave in disappointment.
The old man's body was stored in a small room. The beautiful girl used all her power to make the mud collapse and completely bury the place. As for the two murderers... their bodies were thrown into the wilderness.
Aren't you afraid that their bodies will be discovered? I asked worriedly, this is considered murder.
What are you afraid of? I just let people find them on purpose. Maybe I can catch a big fish. The little beauty said confidently.
What fish are you fishing for?
If they are really organized and premeditated, they must have a boss. If they can't contact them for a long time, how can they not look for them? I want to see who is so bold as to dare to do something to ordinary people! The little beauty said indignantly.
Uh, can't practitioners do anything to ordinary people? I asked curiously.
Of course, otherwise it would give them a reason to destroy us. The little beauty looked at me in surprise: Don’t you know?
Uh... Of course I know, but I thought only powerful forces would do that. But, after we leave here , how will you know if there is any... Or do you rely on flowers and plants to transmit information?
Of course, the power of nature is the most powerful! The little beauty said very proudly.
Well...if Du Sheng Mai is willing to contribute his own method, I think he can defeat China Mobile!
On the way back from the suburbs, the little beauty and I didn't talk much, and Jiao Ye was also very quiet. Of course, the little beauty and I were talking about the old man's death, and Jiao Ye...maybe he was too full.
Why would two practitioners kill an ordinary old man?
What can they get?
When I went there, I only saw them absorbing the blood-red breath emanating from the old man's body. What was that, human blood?
There were some questions that I was eager to know the answers to, but I didn't dare to ask because the taxi driver was there.
After returning to the rental house, I asked the beautiful girl: Is there any method to suck human blood?
In ancient times, there were some, but in modern times, people like us have been severely suppressed. If anyone dares to do that, no matter the secular government or us, we will work together to wipe them out. Therefore, I haven't heard of that method for a long time. The little beauty replied.
Are you sure you really don't have it?
I'm not sure. How old am I? How can I know so many things? The little beauty yelled impatiently: Why do you care so much? Just wait.
I was a little disappointed because the answer might be right in front of me, but I couldn't uncover it because of my lack of knowledge. At this time, I missed the old Taoist priest. If he were here, he might be able to recognize the origin of the two black pearls.
But calling the Taoist priest over for such a trivial matter... why use an old knife to kill a chicken! This is what the little beauty said.
Let's not talk about whether those two people are weak chickens or not. As for the two of us, we are at most nail clippers. It is purely coincidental that we can kill two chickens with nail clippers. This kind of coincidence depends on luck. Who knows if we will have that luck next time.
Coming back this time was obviously a wrong decision.
