Nightmare Attack

The latest website: "According to this, the Feng family and the Dongyang people are in a cooperative relationship, why should the ghost retaliate against them?" The old problem was solved, and the new problem surfaced.

No one answered. It seems that everyone hasn't thought about this question clearly.

There are too few clues at present, and a large part of it is speculated. If you speculate and extend the clues you speculate again, you may fall into the wrong circle.

"The current clues are mostly speculations, and we still need to find evidence to support them." Luohe put a hand on the book and said: "The Feng family has a big business, and their influence in Greystone Town cannot be underestimated, saying that they are collaborating with the enemy and treason. , It’s not enough to rely on speculation, we need tangible evidence."

"I agree with Mr. Luo's statement, we can't be anxious, we have to take it slowly." Pi Ruan said flatly, squinting his eyes, his hair was centered naturally, and his face was leading the way.

This scene just happened to be filled with righteous indignation, the fat man received his eyes, "I said Brother Pi, can you pay attention to your image."

"Although I don't doubt your position, I think Mr. Tony who cut your hair must be suspected of collaborating with the enemy." The fat man held his head upright and said angrily, "I will report him when I go back. Maybe a good citizen certificate was found at home."

Before Pi Ruan could explain, Zhao Xingguo couldn't sit still. "I think the evidence is enough to subdue the Feng family. They are secretly cooperating with the Easterners, they are traitors!"

"We can go directly to Director Qiao, and ask him to send someone to arrest the rest of the Feng family and extract confessions with severe torture. We are not afraid that they will not confess." Linghuyong and Zhao Xingguo were in the same group, so they naturally spoke for him.

"You want to arrest people based on this little evidence, are you crazy?" Fu Fu's eyebrows were raised coldly, and he relentlessly sneered: "I'm afraid that if we haven't caught the Feng family, we have to take a gun first."

Everyone knew in their hearts that Zhao Xingguo, Linghuyong and the others were not reckless, but their brothers' lives were in their hands.

Solving the task earlier will give Pan Du more hope of survival.

It is a pity that all this is destined to be in vain when involved in such a supernatural event.

In fact, apart from Zhao Xingguo and Linghuyong, everyone else didn't think Pan Du could wake up, and even... they didn't even want him to wake up from the bottom of their hearts.

After all, the weirdness of Pan Du is obvious, even if he really wakes up, who can prove that he is the real Pan Du, not something weird, under his skin.

The grass man Yoko gave them lay quietly in the middle of the table, exactly the same as the grass man on the altar of the Feng Palace they had ever seen.

With Pan Du's lessons learned, no one dared to touch directly with their hands. They even asked for a piece of cloth originally used to wrap the grass man in Yoko's hand.

Now it's under the grass man.

According to Yoko, this grass man was asked from the temple in his hometown. Can it be inferred from this that the disciple is also related to this temple?

That weird ballad that was only sung in Yoko's hometown, as well as the grass man, the legend about the grass man...These are all in line with the situation they are facing now.

If these are just coincidences, it would be too far-fetched.

"Don't think too much about it. The most important thing now is to find enough evidence to prove that the May Train case was a conspiracy between the Feng family and the Dongyang people, and then dig down through this line to determine the identity of the disciple." Lin Wan'er He picked up the tea cup and spoke calmly.

There seems to be a special charm permeating this woman. For others, the time they are now in is incompatible with their original lives, and there is an unbridgeable gap between them, but they can't feel it in Lin Wan'er.

She is very well integrated with this special age. The years seem to be particularly attached to her. She just sits there quietly, and no one can ignore her existence.

The same thing, said through Lin Wan'er's mouth, could not help but be convincing.

Jiang Cheng naturally didn't say anything about it, but the weird thing was that Luo He and Fu Fu didn't raise any objections. Even Zhao Xingguo, Linghuyong who was arguing to end the mission as soon as possible, also quietly shut up.

"This is the aura..." The fat man didn't dare to show up, and she couldn't underestimate a woman who can train a freak like a doctor.

Where he hadn't noticed, several gazes hovered on Lin Wan'er's face, and then quietly dispersed.

Call the guys in the store, everyone originally wanted to know some local customs, preferably some history.

But the guy said that he was also from another place, and the boss took him in.

However, from his mouth, everyone learned that there was a town hall in the town, which was funded and built by an old squire after the victory of the war.

If you want to know the situation at the time, my buddy suggested to go there and take a look.

Without further ado, everyone decided to divide the troops into two groups. Luohe Zhao Xingguo and others went to the Zhenzhiguan to find the information at that time, and Jiangcheng and his team continued to look for other clues.

After completion, meet at Feng's mansion.

After leaving the teahouse, Jiang Cheng came to a stall outside, where they had bought steamed buns before.

The boss was very enthusiastic. When they saw Jiang Cheng and they came, he smiled and kept saying that his steamed buns were real. Although they were more expensive, they were bigger than the other two.

Just when the boss lifted a tray of freshly cooked steamed buns, wiped his hands on the yellow apron, and was about to pick up steamed buns for them, Jiang Cheng stopped him and pointed to the street in the distance. An Oriental woman told her boss about the agreement between the two.

Within three days, the steamed buns that the Oriental women came to eat were all charged to their account.

After finishing talking, I will take out some of the money that Director Qiao gave them when he left~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and hand it to the boss, but what everyone did not expect was that the boss saw a few oriental women from a distance. , His face turned dark in an instant, "Are you going to pay them?"

"Yes." Jiang Cheng replied with money in his hand: "Three days."

A few seconds later, the boss snapped back the lid of the steamed bun with a "boom". He seemed to feel puzzled. He stared at Jiang Cheng and the others, "Not for sale!"

"We pay in advance, and you won't suffer." Pi Ruan explained on the side.

But he didn't say it, but before he finished his words, he was stunned by the boss. "Suffering? If our own people can't eat enough, I can give him two steamed buns, but these Orientals, no!" The boss shouted. Said: "No one!"

After speaking, the boss's eyes changed when they looked at Jiang Cheng, and he picked up the rolling pin with one hand and gestured to them, "Get out, get out, don't let me see you in the future, you won't sell you when you come!"

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