"Are you going to find Bai Xiaosheng?" a gold medal head catcher asked Ling Linglu.
Among the divisions within the six doors, the gold medal head catcher is already the highest level head catcher, second only to the total head catcher of the six doors.
However, the four famous arresters who are powerful in the world do not belong to the Six Gates, but to the Shenhou Mansion.
Hmm...it's a bit strange indeed.
Just like the four great spies, none of them came from the Ouchi spies, but from the Dragon Protector Villa...
"Bai Xiaosheng is a group of people, not one person. And... Bai Xiaosheng was originally created by Tianluo and Diwang. So what I am looking for is not Bai Xiaosheng." Ling Linglu said casually.
The gold medal catcher was originally a monk. After listening to Ling Linglu's explanation, he realized that he still had less information than these aborigines, so he stopped speaking.
It took a lot of effort to get into this investigation team.
I don’t want to be kicked out of the team for talking too much.
"What we are looking for is a senior who has retired and is nursing children at home." Ling Linglu said.
After saying that, he led everyone to a relatively remote medical clinic.
There is also a plaque of the gynecological saint hanging on the door of the medical center.
After entering, the overwhelming sound coming from the clinic was really unbearable.
Everyone stood at the door, most of them looking embarrassed.
Only Ling Linglu pushed the door in without changing her expression.
In the clinic, a fat woman was wrapped in a weird hammock, with silver needles inserted all over her body, and she was spinning rapidly.
At the other end of the rope on the hammock, a bucket was filled with grease.
"Are you helping people lose weight again?" Ling Linglu asked the middle-aged man who was standing next to the obese woman and kept shooting silver needles with a weird wooden weapon shaped like a gun.
The man has gray hair and no beard on his face. Although he doesn't look too old, he looks tired.
"You can make money quickly by losing weight! After all, my wife has to buy bags, clothes, jewelry, cosmetics, and occasionally go out to have afternoon tea with her sisters. The children also have to buy toys and attend cram schools. Occasionally, the college also organizes outings. During spring outings and poetry gatherings, I have to save money to buy real estate for them first, as well as money for betrothal gifts and dowries... all of which are money." The man spoke in a very calm tone about the hardships of life.
Ling Linglu took out a banknote and handed it to the middle-aged man and said, "I didn't have time to drink your sixth child's full-moon wine. This is a red envelope to supplement my godson's money."
The middle-aged man opened it and looked at the denomination, then accepted the large-value banknote without changing his expression without any shame.
"Why did you come to me to borrow something again?" the middle-aged man asked.
Ling Linglu touched the mustache that had just been attached for a long time, and said with some embarrassment: "Can't I just come to see an old friend?"
The middle-aged man said: "Okay! Now that you've finished reading, you can leave."
"My guest will wake up soon. When she wakes up, she will see so many people here, which will affect my sign."
Ling Linglu said quickly: "I want to borrow your 'grey chicken'."
The middle-aged man looked at Ling Linglu, his eyes as silent as a pool of stagnant water. This was a man who had lost all color due to the oppression of life.
"When you returned the Thousand Manifestations Umbrella last time, you said you would never use anything I made again."
Ling Linglu argued: "It's not me who wants to use it this time, but Tie Shou. After that, he gave Tie Shou a wink."
Tie Shou said hurriedly: "That's right! I've heard of Senior Linglingfa's name for a long time, and I'm a junior who wants to see and learn something."
Iron Hand is also very good at making various mechanisms and utensils.
Lingling said: "I have seen what you made. The foundation is very solid, but it lacks imagination. If you follow me... I can safely lend it to you."
As he spoke, he ignored the client who was still spinning rapidly in the air and throwing out grease, and led a group of people out of the clinic and towards the backyard.
In the backyard, a warehouse was filled with debris.
After a huge white cloth was pulled away, a tall, strange-shaped, and rather strangely aesthetic large wooden chicken was revealed.
The entire wooden chicken is about seven meters long and has five seats on its back.
The wings seemed to be made of a large amount of chicken feathers, and they also smelled of chicken excrement that had not been cleaned.
Ling Linglu clapped her hands and said: "Great, with this gray chicken, we can be one step ahead. As long as there is another crime, we can shuttle between the two crime locations at the fastest speed. Tianluo He Diwang will cooperate with us. Most of the people in Tianluo have practiced transmitting messages from thousands of miles away, while the people in Diwang have the ability to hear from the ground. With their cooperation, even messages separated by thousands of miles will be heard. In a few hours, a round trip can be made."
The monk who had decided not to talk randomly before saw that the seats at Gray Chicken were limited. In order not to be squeezed out of the accompanying list, he hurriedly jumped out to show his value.
"Why don't we go to the crime scene where a murder has occurred?"
This time, Tie Shou answered: "The first few murders were not connected at first. It took a long time, and there were too many people coming and going at the crime scene and it was too complicated. Any clues should be eliminated. ”
In fact, both Tie Shou and Ling Ling Lu concealed something.
For example... why did the court intervene in this series of murders?
Originally, the imperial court mostly turned a blind eye to the vendettas between various forces in the world.
Sometimes, in order to maintain the stability of the country, they will deliberately throw something out and let the people in the world kill themselves.
"Then where are we going now?" asked another monk who sneaked in, obviously not to be outdone, and wanted to hold his thigh firmly.
"Just now Tianluo sent another message... It's Tianma Ranch! It's the same as the chickens and dogs, and no traces or flaws can be seen. The martial arts used by the murderer are not among the various martial arts that Tianluo has mastered. Within the scope, the target cannot be locked." Ling Linglu said with a serious expression.
With that said, he jumped into the seat on the back of the 'grey chicken'.
He sat in the first position and was responsible for driving.
Iron Hand followed closely behind.
Among the remaining gold medal catchers, three of them were always ready, their eyes bright... and they instantly seized the opportunity.
Then he jumped up.
Ling Linglu poked his head out and said to the few people who were not on the Gray Chicken: "You are coordinating in the capital and contacting the Flying Cavalry Army at all times. If we need it, Tianluo will be responsible for spreading the word. Someone who can commit so many murders in a row ···The things behind it are not simple. Maybe... something big will happen, and I will tell the God Catcher to hire a pig butcher to take charge of the situation."
After saying that, start the gray chicken.
This wooden instrument, which looked large and small, began to move.
Ling Linglu shouted: "Everyone has pedals under their feet, step on them hard."
As he said that, the gray chicken began to run quickly. After rushing into the small courtyard and turning a corner, it spread its wings and began to fly across the sky at extremely fast speeds.
Although during the flight, there are always feathers falling off, which makes people worried whether this thing will fall apart.
But there is no doubt about its speed.
It streaked across the sky with a whoosh, flying towards the direction of Pegasus Ranch like a shooting star.
