Qi Jun blinked, not knowing why.
Ye Feng tilted his head slightly, pointed outward, and then let go.
Qi Jun suddenly realized.
He slapped Ye Feng's hand away, put his hands on his hips, put on a straight face, and shouted loudly as if he was very angry: "Grandma, who is this Jin Yiwei who goes out to eat without paying? He scared everyone away and made me hungry. Let’s go and eat somewhere else.”
After shouting, he picked up Ye Feng's arm and swept it away like the wind.
Ye Feng: "..."
This guy really doesn't want to use his long legs to walk properly.
However, he had been hopping back and forth in the dining hall before, so it was just right for him to be scurrying away like this now.
Opposite the small restaurant to the right, in a low recess next to the stone steps in front of a clothing store, a beggar was nesting there. He glanced at their backs without leaving a trace until he disappeared.
The beggar stood up, leaning on the stick as if reluctantly. He leaned on the stick and walked with one foot and one leg dragging on the ground, heading towards the market.
He walked very slowly, and looked around from time to time, as if to see if there was a kind person who could give him alms.
After walking around a lot, he came to the backyard door of a butcher's shop in a vegetable market and shouted: "Okay, please give me some charity."
The courtyard door opened, and a strong man wearing a greasy apron appeared at the door. He waved and said, "I still have some bones at home. Come in and pick them up yourself."
The beggar thanked him hurriedly, walked in, and closed the courtyard door.
Behind the chimney on the roof of a shop not far away.
Qi Jun asked Ye Feng: "Can we catch him?"
The people in the small restaurant, the beggar, the butcher, all have problems.
As for what the problem is, it will be clear after he is arrested and tried.
Momojiji followed him all the way, and he starved to death.
Ye Feng was hungrier than him, but also more patient than him.
He replied softly: "Who do you think is the most trustworthy and can you send someone to keep an eye on him?"
There is no point in arresting him now. If the other party refuses to admit it, then their hard work will be in vain.
Qi Jun looked at the sky.
He felt that Ye Feng's caution was a bit redundant.
"Every house has nails in every house, and ours and Dongchang's nails are also stuck everywhere. Each has its own way of transmitting information. If you encounter it, catch it, and you will know as soon as you ask. Such people usually don't I will carry it to the end.”
As long as it doesn't involve any major issues, Jin Yiwei doesn't even bother to close the door. He will let it go or bury it after asking questions.
These words reminded Ye Feng.
I’ve watched too many spy dramas in my past life, and my imagination will start to wander when I encounter such mysterious events. In that kind of peaceful world in peaceful times, any use of such weird messaging methods usually means that there is a big event behind it.
But they forgot that "the ground is full of nails."
He let go of his hand holding on to the chimney, and withdrew his head that was carefully poking out. He was about to say: Let's catch it. Suddenly thinking of something, he immediately shook his head and said: "It's not that simple."
After speaking, he raised a finger to his lips to signal Qi Jun to stay quiet.
He wanted to listen carefully to what the beggar and the butcher had to say.
Unfortunately, I can't hear you clearly.
He couldn't see the two people who entered the room over there.
This is a vegetable market, and night is about to enter again. Ye Feng can hear all kinds of noisy sounds and smells, as well as the activities of various small creatures, as well as the butcher who keeps chopping bones and speaks in a very low voice. Not sure.
He wanted to capture Brother Honey Badger and put him inside.
But those two people would only say two words until now. After one sentence, each person said nothing again.
Ye Feng had not let Brother Honey Badger go before because he was worried about arousing unnecessary suspicion in Qi Jun.
The secrets of Ye Feng and Brother Honey Badger must be carried into the coffin. Even Qi Jun couldn't say it. After all, the other party is an ancient person and can easily surprise people.
Now since you can't hear clearly or see clearly, just stay still.
Squatting down is one of the basic skills necessary for investigators.
"You quietly notify a few brothers to come and keep an eye on it." Ye Feng said.
The beggar was here to report news. He would never and could not stay in the butcher shop for long. There had to be someone guarding the place, and he and Qi Jun had to follow the beggar around.
Upon hearing this, Qi Jun put his thumb into his mouth and blew out a melodious bird song.
This is telling people by name what to do.
Xia Hui, Wang Weifeng and Chi Xingsheng arrived soon.
When they arrived, Qi Jun and Ye Feng were nowhere to be seen.
Without looking, the three of them dispersed and hid, focusing on the butcher shop.
At this moment, Ye Feng and Qi Jun were quietly stopping behind the chimney on a roof, looking at the beggar who had settled down fifty meters away.
Ye Feng used his elbow to nudge Qi Jun: "You want to teach me how to whistle too?"
He found this method of delivering messages simply magical.
Sometimes, Qi Jun directly pinches his lips and blows. Sometimes, just two fingers, sometimes just one. Various tunes, various imitations of bird calls, complex yet effective.
Sometimes real birds are also induced to "sing" along, becoming an alternative "outpost" to deliver messages.
When Qi Jun heard what Ye Feng said, he raised his eyebrows, slightly proud, and nodded lightly.
This was created by his father and is very convenient, fast and easy to use.
When Ye Feng saw his promise, he was about to give it a try, but suddenly he saw... the lifespan number in his consciousness dropped sharply!
From 325, it was suddenly reduced to 174, and 149 days were directly deducted!
This Tamar...
Ye Feng was confused.
He immediately calculated the cases he had on hand.
Because mistakes can only come from the known.
There is no need to investigate the case of the missing official anymore. He was not detained when he said this, so it has nothing to do with it.
The prince's disappearance was caused by himself and does not count. Moreover, the case belongs to Dongchang, so he cannot be detained.
The Zhao Qiuer case is still being processed. This mine is a bit too deep to be discovered in a hurry. And if you make a mistake, you will be detained on the spot, and it will not happen so suddenly.
So……
broken!
Ye Feng slapped his head and immediately said: "Blow, blow quickly, check whether those people are alive or dead!"
As he said that, he didn't care whether he would be exposed or not, so he raised his legs and jumped off the roof.
Qi Jun caught him in time before he landed.
He rushed towards the beggar before he could stand still, and Qi Jun's bird whistle sounded.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
The beggar dens there, dead.
News came back: the butcher was dead too.
more than!
There is a passage connected to a cellar in the butcher's courtyard, and at the other end of the passage is the small restaurant. The shopkeeper and the waiter, five people in total, died in the passage.
Seven lives, seventy-seven forty-nine days, and an additional penalty of one hundred. Exactly the 149th!
Ye Feng wanted to cry but had no tears.
It's a whistle, Tamar's is a whistle! ! !
Beizhen Fusi's manpower is scattered all over the city, and this place is far away from the guard station, so the Red Fish Guards who can hear it are needed to help deliver...
Qi Jun boasted very carefully again, calling people by name to come to the market and stare at the butcher shop! !
There are nails in the red fish guard, and I don’t know how many nails there are.
He, Ye Feng, only wanted to learn how to whistle, ignoring the fact that the whistle could be cracked by nails.
But can you blame him? ?
He didn't even understand what Qi Jun was playing!
But...this reason is rather far-fetched.
As soon as Qi Jun finished blowing, he took him out of the butcher shop. He should have thought that Qi Jun's whistle contained specific information!
It is not unfair to be detained unjustly.
Ye Feng grinded his back molars and squeezed out one word from between his teeth: "Search..."
