Nightmare Attack

The latest website: "Okay." Jiang Cheng said: "Don't play, we still have things to be busy."

Lin Wan'er could still hear Jiang Cheng's words, leaving Fu Fu with an obscure expression, and the rest left first.

Finding a secluded place, Jiang Cheng and Wu Dali sat down. Although they took the clothes back, Wu Dali didn't seem to be in a good mood.

On the contrary, there are some concerns.

In the end, Jiang Cheng broke the silence, "It seems that you are very familiar with the lame Liu of Feng Mansion." He lightly touched the table top with his fingertips. Although there was no loud noise, it gave people an invisible pressure.

After all, Wu Dali had thought of cheating back on his clothes to find excuses, but the current situation...he quietly swallowed his saliva, it seemed that it was not as simple as he thought.

"Actually... it's not as familiar as you think." Wu Dali scratched his head, wearing the clothes he just won, and said in a low voice, "You don't look ugly as a lame Liu, but he is also He is a hard-working man, and he is not bad, and works hard, otherwise the Feng family would not keep him, would he?"

"When did he come to Feng's house?" Huai Yi asked after finishing his thoughts.

"Oh, it's been a while." Wu Dali pondered for a moment, and recalled: "How come it's been two years."

"Yes, it was two years! I remember that he was picked up in a very cold winter!" Wu Dali seemed to recall the events at the time and said confidently.

Jiang Cheng grasped the key words in Wu Dali's words and asked: "He was picked up?"

"Yeah, speaking of it, this **** Liu is really dead, and he can survive that kind of thing." Wu Dali sighed with emotion, a trace of complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

This naturally cannot escape everyone's attention.

"At that time, I remember it was a winter, just two years ago. The weather was particularly bad. It had been snowing heavily for several days, Lao Zheng..." Wu Dali paused and explained, "Oh, too. It is the hunter here, who is considered the most experienced. When he sneaked into the mountain to hunt, he met the lame Liu."

"At that time, he was curled up under a big tree, already frozen, and then the doctor also said that if it is later, the people will be gone."

"In this way, take him back and he has his life."

"Later, I met Master Feng for his longevity and wanted to accumulate virtue and do good, so I took him into the mansion and asked him to do some work within his power."

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Cheng asked, "What do you mean by surviving what you said before?"

Just now Jiang Cheng noticed that when talking about this matter, Wu Dali's expression was obviously different from before, as if he was deliberately concealing something.

With Jiang Cheng’s gaze momentarily intertwined, Wu Dali’s expression was tangled. After a long time, he exhaled and gradually clenched his fist on his leg. “I also heard about this. Not many people know about it in our police station. Just listen to it, don't talk outside."

"Don't worry." The fat man nodded and said with a serious face, "My mouth is very tight."

"People outside think that Lame Liu has some kind of strange disease like this, but it's not." Wu Dali lowered his voice and said angrily: "He was murdered by those **** Easterners!"

"He became like this and has something to do with the Easterners?" Huai Yi said in shock, which was completely contrary to their initial guess that he was an Eastern disciple.

"Yes." Wu Dali nodded, his eyes lost for a moment, as if he had returned to the age of war.

After a while, he said in a mysterious voice: "Back then, the Orientals built a secret base in a nearby mountain. They arrested many innocent people and used them to conduct experiments. Lame Liu was the one who was caught by them. They told him Some kind of potion was injected into the body, and then he became like this."

"Secret base..." Chen Qiang seemed to think. After all, they knew that there was a gold mine in the mountain that was mined by Orientals, and they could barely match it here.

"Orient people are cruel. They take our people as people, call them wood, a big living person, and kill them if they say they are killed. It's more casual than killing a chicken."

"Later, all of us inside were dead. It's better to fight with them."

"So the people inside discussed it, and took advantage of the Dongyang people's care, and launched a resistance. It started well, but I didn't expect..." Wu Dali's tone changed, "At the last moment, they encountered a very powerful Oriental people are the leaders of these Oriental people."

"He knows sorcery and is invulnerable. He killed more than a dozen of us with his bare hands."

"In the end, the remaining people were forced into desperation. In order to prevent these demons from continuing to do evil and cruel our compatriots, the remaining people detonated the ammunition depot in the base and died together with the Easterners."

"At that time, Liu Lizi was blown away by the shock wave of the explosion. He woke up in a white mountain. He climbed out with all his strength and finally fainted under the big tree."

"He is also the only survivor in this incident." Wu Dali sighed, not knowing whether he was lucky for Liu Lap or his compatriots who died.

Compared with the experience of the lame Liu, everyone is more interested in this orientalist who knows sorcery. The ability of discipleship... is sorcery in the eyes of ordinary people.

"Is the identity of this Oriental man clear?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"It seems to be the ancestor of Yamamoto." Wu Dali was not sure. Perhaps he noticed the weirdness in everyone's eyes. He quickly explained: "This person has been in Greystone Town for a while. China has high prestige, so some information is left."

"He is an officer?"

Hearing that Wu Dali shook his head, his face was weird and said: "No, he is not a soldier." He looked around vigilantly, and then whispered: "Some people say...Some people say that they have seen those Orientals secretly. Call him the great priest."

"Great priest..."

Jiang Cheng stared at him, and the clues were strung together.

Witchcraft, priest... It seems that this person is the priest in the temple in Yokokou's hometown, and those grass men are his works.

And he ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ is the disciple they have been looking for.

The ghost in this copy came from the door in his body.

On the way back, the atmosphere in the team was not relaxed at all because of the clues. On the contrary, it became heavier. The fat man shook his head and followed everyone behind.

Only Pi Ruan, like a okay person, kept saying encouraging words to the fat man. He has been talking more and more recently, which made the fat man raise out of thin air the idea that he is plotting against himself.

For safety reasons, he chose to be close to the doctor and Boss Lin.

Sure enough, Pi Ruan was much more honest with Boss Lin.

"Oh, a secret base was blown up. Everyone, including the Dongyang disciples, died, and only survived crippled?"

Fu Fu squinted his eyes, and said in a calm voice, "Then this Cripple Liu is really fateful!"

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