Mu Qingyun cupped his fists and saluted Mr. Qiao, thanking him for not turning a nice ice rink into a murder scene.
She likes Coach Huang very much and also likes the atmosphere of the ice rink.
But if there is a murder here, Coach Huang will have to find another job, the ice rink will close down, and the poor staff will be temporarily unemployed.
Mu Qingyun first placed the snake next to this guy, then turned around and said with a smile, "Coach, could you please call the inspection department?"
Coach Huang reacted immediately and shouted loudly: "Student Mu, stay away from these poisonous snakes and don't go past them."
After saying that, he hurriedly went to find the phone booth. From a distance, everyone could hear Coach Huang speaking in a local accent.
Mu Qingyun did the math, and it seemed that she was about to become a non-staff member of the Inspection Department. Every day, she spent her free time either helping the Inspection Department investigate cases or delivering cases to others.
I heard from Inspector Li that the inspectors from various departments in Xiong County usually drink and chat in private, and the big topic has become-'Did Student Mu report the crime today? '
That’s outrageous!
Today's inspection came just as quickly.
The skin bag that the chubby middle-aged man carried not only contained some snake venom, snake scales, but also a lot of snake medicine. There was evidence all over his body. Several patrolmen checked the surveillance at the ice rink and suddenly broke into a cold sweat. , if Mu Qingyun hadn't acted quickly, these ordinary citizens present would have suffered heavy casualties.
The origin of this venomous snake is unknown, but its venom is indeed very poisonous. The venom stained on the stone is very corrosive. If a person is bitten, his internal organs will be completely destroyed within a few hours. It is one of the most painful ways to die.
The inspectors suddenly felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Qiao Qing's eyes fell on the snow-white belt around the fat man's waist, and she looked at Mu Qingyun: "Don't you clean up the house?"
Mu Qingyun: "..."
There are many kinds of traditional costumes in the Ming Dynasty, but the white ones are rarely worn. In the Ming Dynasty, a white belt would be tied around the waist of the deceased. In addition, a white belt would also be worn when a close relative died.
The disciples of Baiyun Sect also have the habit of wearing white clothes, because at that time everyone left the mountain gate to go to die. If ten people went, not one of them might come back. Most of them buried their bones on the spot and there was no news. .
Before leaving the mountain gate for a long journey, their close brothers and sisters put on white belts for them, and only sewed a circle of red silk on both sides, which represented that they were not afraid of death. In fact, they carried coffins with the generals and commanders. Going to the battlefield is the same thing.
Later, the white color worn by the disciples of the Baiyun Sect became a symbol, because the wearing was made by relatives, and red bats were embroidered on both sides, which was also considered a little lucky.
Mu Qingyun was silent for a long time, and said helplessly: "You want to pretend to be a disciple of our Baiyun Sect with such a shoddy outfit? Do you think our Baiyun Sect is a garbage collector?"
She and Qiao Qing talked in low voices, and when they talked about Baiyun Gate, both of them looked solemn.
Everyone over there who saw Mu Qingyun's lightning-fast movements just now couldn't help but glance at her, and after a few glances, they started whispering.
Miliya's heart felt hot, and she was about to be overwhelmed by the passionate longing and curiosity.
"She must be the Witch of the East, the real Witch of the East, the one who knows magic!"
This man still has the arrogant attitude before, "That gentleman must also be a wizard. They may be discussing how to recruit disciples this year. I am also half of the Ming Dynasty. My father is from the Ming Dynasty. According to the Ming Dynasty, According to the tradition of the Ming Dynasty, the father is from the Ming Dynasty and the son is from the Ming Dynasty. Perhaps, I can also try to learn these witchcraft?"
"Not only my father, but also my grandma is from the Ming Dynasty, and my Ming Dynasty ancestry accounts for an even greater proportion!"
I don’t know what she was thinking about. Milia’s eyes were blurred, and her big blue eyes were shining.
Although a group of coaches were also shocked by this sudden change, which was very characteristic of the Ming Dynasty, they all knew themselves and were not as good at dreaming as this kid.
Milia fantasized for a long time, then suddenly turned her head and said loudly, "Coach, the witch said something happened to my legs before? Is there a serious problem with my usual training?"
He suddenly became extremely nervous, almost as nervous as when the doctor diagnosed that his father's tumor might be malignant.
Everyone present watched the excitement and could meet each other. In the next few days, this will become a legendary story passed down by word of mouth among the people of Xiong County.
It has also alarmed the Inspection Department, so maybe even the evening news and hot-spot interview programs will have to mention it, and the popularity may last for a long time.
Mu Qingyun didn't know whether he should be glad that this was not the Internet age, so news like this wouldn't become a hot search topic in an instant and be seen and commented upon by hundreds of millions of viewers.
But if you think about it carefully, young people who have been influenced by the Internet will not be as ignorant as the current group of people.
If young people in future generations see relevant news, unless the relevant departments come out to certify it, they will definitely crack down on counterfeiting first!
If something goes wrong, skating will be over.
Under the glaring gazes of everyone, Mu Qingyun greeted Coach Huang calmly and left the rink with Qiao Qing.
When he went out, he saw Qiao Qing riding a bicycle.
Mu Qingyun: "..."
A domineering president who looked exactly like Mr. Qiao, even more domineering, sat on the 28-meter bar with two long legs.
Mu Qingyun really wanted to get a pair of eyes that hadn't seen this scene, and he really wanted to have a camera phone that could take pictures now, so he could take a good picture of this memorable scene.
"boarding."
Mr. Qiao waved in a CEO-like manner.
Mu Qingyun: "..."
The evening breeze blew, and the fallen leaves were blowing all around.
Mu Qingyun sat in the back seat of Mr. Qiao's car, reaching out and pinching the corners of her skirt carefully.
The wind blew Mr. Qiao's voice into a trance: "I want to kill Ye Jingqing for Xia Mian!"
Mu Qingyun suddenly said: "What?"
"Ye Jingqing is Xia Mian's love disaster. Xia Mian is unfaithful and will hurt herself one day."
Mu Qingyun: "..."
It turned out that Joe was always a loyal reader of her copy of "Red Sleeves", which was really, really strange.
Mu Qingyun was silent for a moment.
The plot of "Red Sleeves" was the sweetest recently. It was also the time when Xia Mian finally saw a ray of light after a long period of pain. At least she felt that she was very happy.
Ye Jingqing now treats her very well, is considerate, gentle and affectionate. He will take her to enjoy flowers and night views, and is willing to let her do many things that girls in that era should not do.
He is a handsome and noble son from a noble family. He came to the world from the sky and happened to meet Xia Mian. The moment they met, he was able to conquer countless people in the world.
Recent feedback from readers has been full of expectations, and all kinds of lovers will eventually get married, but Mr. Qiao said that he wanted to kill the gentle and affectionate beautiful young man for Xia Mian.
Mu Qingyun couldn't help but smile: "Qiao is always a close friend." (End of Chapter)
