Xie Nanshi lowered his head and checked, feeling quite guilty: "I was negligent."
"It has nothing to do with you. It would be better to say that my previous judgment on the plot was not completely inaccurate. This is really a passerby with no role." Song Yu was enjoying himself in his misery.
Xie Nanshi's brows furrowed: "But if this happens, you will no longer be able to lure the snake out of the hole."
Who says it's not? But now that something has happened, instead of pursuing responsibility, it is better to think about how to make the next move. Although he had no hope for this move, Song Yu still had to put on a show, at least to give the guy hiding in the dark a look that he could easily fool.
He touched his chin and directed the servants around him: "You haven't seen your real master for a long time, right? Come on, come on, let's carry this man to the Department of Safety together!"
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The Security Department of Yongxi Prefecture is busy with affairs, which is far from comparable to that of Qinghe Town. Zhou Qinian has been an official here for many years, and he prides himself on being an all-rounder, managing the affairs of this state in an orderly manner.
But since coming to Song Dynasty, Zhou Qinian has found that he has a lot of things to do. First, a strange ghost appeared in the city, and then there was a search for a little beggar of unknown origin. Now it is even more unbelievable that there was a murder case, and the deceased was still wearing the uniform of the Security Department guard.
"Master Zhou, I'm really not looking for trouble this time!" Song Yu made a look filled with indignation, "It's this person who sneaked into my house and tried to kidnap a child! If I hadn't come back to my house unexpectedly and bumped into him, let him He succeeded!"
Zhou Qinian was greatly troubled by this young master. He pinched open the deceased's jaw and stuck his fingers in. Sure enough, he found the dentures hiding the poison, and the poison sac was empty. He looked solemn: "Come here, call Commander Wei over here!"
The leader of the guard has been twitching ever since Song Yu carried a corpse into the Security Department today. Only then was he summoned and discovered this shocking cauldron. He also discovered the poisonous fang and hurriedly defended: "This person is not from our guard! Such a way of hiding poison is obviously a specially trained killer. People in the guard will not accept such a person easily. Everyone in the guard has it Make your own records. Just check and you will know."
Song Yu was not too surprised by this result, but he always had to pretend to be a fool: "You are also among the people who want to live in my house. Since he is not a member of the guard, why didn't you notice something was wrong at the time? "
The leader of the guard was speechless for a moment - he had never seen such a person that day!
Zhou Qinian's fingers twisted the deceased's uniform of the Department of Safety: "Nephew Song Xian, please be patient. This person's clothes are indeed woven by our Department of Safety, and they cannot be fake."
With that said, Zhou Qinian winked at the panicked leader of the guard.
The leader of the guard was not stupid, and quickly showed his determination to redeem his past mistakes (although he didn't know where his past mistakes came from): "The uniforms of the guards are also registered. I will go back and check, at least I can know Who did these clothes leak out from? If you follow the clues, you will be able to find out the identity of this person!"
Yo? Is there really any result? Song Yu's expression softened slightly and he touched his chin: "As long as we can find out the origin of this person."
"I will take care of it now." The leader of the guard did not dare to neglect. If something like this happened to his own subordinates, would he want to get promoted and make a fortune?
Song Yu shook the fan in his hand and sighed secretly. It seemed that he would have to wait for a while again. Could it be that the plot planning of "Meeting the Gods" is just using the waiting time of the plot to delay the online time... Or maybe there is a plot in Xiao Qi that has not been triggered yet? After all, I came to the Safety Department after that and never saw the little guy who was almost taken away.
Seeing that Song Yu was about to leave, Zhou Qinian hurriedly asked in a deep voice: "Nephew Song, wait a moment. Since we want to find out this person's identity, his motive is also a good direction. You said he wanted to kidnap your child, but you don't know that child Who is he, and what is his relationship with Song Xiannephew? Or, there is something special about him."
Song Yu nodded and agreed with Zhou Qinian's question - he also wanted to know why this kid who was so tight-lipped about his identity had to become the Riddler. Song Yu grinned and said in a sincere tone: "I just picked it up casually on the road. How pitiful it is for such an older child to live on the street. What can be so special about such a child?"
Zhou Qinian had heard a lot about the little beggar brought back from the Song Yu Mansion and that he was assassinated before he even entered the house. However, because of his identity, it was inconvenient for him to go into the back hall to see it, even if the house was originally his property. Not suitable. At this time, I could only ask like I was squeezing toothpaste: "Could it be the one that Nephew Song has been looking for a few days ago?"
Song Yu had to lament that he had really made a stupid move. However, he is still very talented in acting when necessary: "How could it be? If that was the person I was looking for, I would have recognized him a long time ago!"
Zhou Qinian certainly didn't believe much in Song Yu either. But he wanted to know why Song Yu wanted to hide it from him.
I heard Song Yu patching up his lies again: "I think he has some skills, and he has learned some boxing and kicking skills without a teacher. It would be such a waste for such a talented person to make people eat one meal without finishing the next meal." .”
Seeing that Song Yu had no intention of letting go, Zhou Qinian stopped insisting: "I will investigate clearly as soon as possible."
"Then I won't disturb you, sir, from handling the case." Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, Zhou Qinian knew what was going on. Otherwise, he would have told a lie on the spot that would have been exposed immediately. Even someone as shameless as Song Yu couldn't stop him.
After bidding farewell to Zhou Qinian, Song Yu still had not completely let go. As the human world's barrier against the White Walkers, the Department of Peace should be very strict. Except for Song Yu, who has a tough backstage, the others are all talented people who can check and balance the White Walkers.
But now, the loopholes in the Security Department are not small. The person who can open the secret door and let the White Walkers in has not been found. The people behind the scenes are also blatantly planting assassins in the guards...
"This game of chess is really difficult to play." Song Yu rubbed his temples, but the desire to win was burning in his eyes.
The harder it is to play chess, the more he has to win.
After finishing all these, Song Yu finally returned to Huaizhi Lane before the gate closed. Different from the previous days when the whole government was waiting for them, today's Song Mansion obviously did not have such a big formation. Only Sister Fang thoughtfully prepared a small stove to eat.
After seeing Qiaoyi who was still unconscious, Song Yu returned to the wing. Although I spent a few hours leaning on the recliner in the afternoon, surveillance is an extremely energy-consuming task and is not as easy as it seems. Not to mention that he spent most of the night before modifying the telescope.
It's pretty good when you think about it. The strategy failed, so he could take a good rest. When he thought of the big bed in his room, he made a decision. He wanted to lie down diagonally, sideways, or big!
With this thought in mind, he stretched out his hand to push open the door of the wing and return to his physical recovery point...
There was just a "buzz" sound, and a rather thick wooden stick was chopped down on the head with a determination to win. Song Yu, however, just turned sideways slightly and avoided it.
On the contrary, the sneak attacker hiding in the dark missed the target, lost his center of gravity, staggered and fell forward. In line with the principle of not being caught, Song Yu reluctantly stretched his legs to reach Xiao Qi, preventing Xiao Qi from falling on his face.
Song Yu looked at the wooden stick as thick as a child's arm that he held tightly in his hand, and took a breath of cold air: "How much do you hate me?"
Qi Rong swung the wooden stick to the side and asked Song Yu without blushing or heartbeat: "Do you know I'm in there?"
"I didn't know it was you. Since the main room was burned down last time, I always lock the door when I go out. Even if I don't lock it because it's too troublesome, I will close the door." Song Yu half-smiled, "It's so despising to leave such a big gap." who?"
Qi Rong gave a loud "hum" and turned to leave.
Now Song Yu couldn't help but feel a little tempered. He could understand that the child was carrying a secret and was under some mental pressure, but was the child's hostility towards him too great? After all, Song Yu also saved his life twice from the White Walkers, and there were countless killers. The results of it? Is this kid going to hit him with a stone, or is he preparing to hit him with a sap?
Song Yu couldn't hold it back for a moment, so he reached out and grabbed the back of his collar, and pulled him back. His voice was less casual than usual: "Explain."
"What's the explanation?" Qi Rong frowned, but was startled by the cold light in Song Yu's eyes.
Song Yu sneered and threw the person out: "Okay, it's up to you."
Qi Rong stabilized his figure, turned around and saw that Song Yu had really stopped paying attention to him, and felt a strange guilt in his heart...
Bah, what does he have to feel guilty about? This is because Song Yu is sorry for himself! Thinking of this, Qi Rong turned around and stood back in front of Song Yu, glaring at each other angrily: "You use me as bait, even if I hit you with a stick, so what? Besides, you didn't get hit by me. It's so big You are a human being, why are you still seeing me as a child?"
I am young, you have to let me have this concept, it has never been in the three views system of Song Dynasty. He lazily raised his eyelids: "Yes, I used you as bait. Did something happen to you?"
Qi Rong paused for a moment, and his momentum suddenly weakened: "...No."
Song Yu chuckled: "Have you been lured out by me?"
Qi Rong was completely speechless.
Seeing the child's angry and aggrieved look, Song Yu couldn't help but reached out and poked his face. The touch was so soft: "I admit that it was a bit unkind not to discuss this matter with you, but there is a solution. Nanshi, with Du Anchen, even if there are hundreds of strange ghosts at the moment, I will keep you safe."
Qi Rong knew that Song Yu's words were serious. But precisely because of this, he became even more angry. He has been hiding here and there for so long just to save his life and complete his important mission. Because of a moment of weakness, he entered the Song Mansion, but became someone else's bargaining chip.
The child feels that his eyes are burning. He rubbed his eyes hard to prevent the tears from losing his momentum at this time: "I want to get out of here."
