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The twenty-fifth chapter, the orchid case that caused a sensation in Changchun

The people all say that they are heroes of the United States. In fact, they just went to make money in war. The four brothers were all taught by Ma Fuxiang himself, and their shooting skills were even more like a hundred steps through the sun, riding a horse in the mountains, and they were free to travel in the mountains. The United States was not their opponent!

"Master Xiang, are you still alive? Are you waiting for the newspaper to find us?" Boss Fang asked with tears in his eyes.

"No, I'm used to being free alone. Grandma, you have to compete with me for wine when you come. It's our young master, right..." He pointed to the young man who was smiling with his shoulders on the steps in front of the east room door.

The young man smiled and his mouth tilted slightly to the side, his eyes narrowed. He leaned lazily on the stone pillar in front of the door for a long time. The hot sun in early autumn shone down, and there was a golden pendant on the boy's neck, and the dazzling "Kui" on it was particularly eye-catching.

"Wu..." Boss Fang almost mistakenly mistakenly regards Wushuang as Wu Gongyao.

"The four brothers of Fang, Yingchengzi, have seen the big cabinet!" According to the old rules of Changshengshan, they should call the leader the big shopkeeper.

"You three should call me Xiaoma. I'll be exempted from rituals this year. This child is called Wushuang. He is my master's grandson. Now he is in charge of the thief. He posted the missing person notice in the newspaper." Ma Fuxiang helped them up.

After a few more points, four or five old men who were once under Xiangma's sect came in a row. Their status was not as good as the four heroes of Yingchengzi, but they were all killers without blinking. The Dong family courtyard was a wealthy family before, and the family was rich. They were just a few more pairs of chopsticks. Now, with these old subordinates who swear to be loyal to the thief, no longer have to worry about Tong Sixi and Japanese coming to cause trouble. If they really start, it is hard to say who can get the advantage.

Three days passed, the Dong family courtyard was still calm, Wushuang was happy and peaceful, waiting at home for the arrival of the storm.

The fourth morning was still no one came to him, but a big news in the newspaper really made him laugh for a while.

The newspaper said that the Japanese cabinet member Kawashima Sawa, who came to Changchun a few days ago, died. He died strangely. He died in his own room at the Sino-Japanese Guild Hall. When he found him, he was naked, his face was full of spring and peach charm, his muscles were tight, and his lips were covered with lustful lust and a smile. Forensic identification found that he had had sex with the opposite sex before his death.

"Haha... it's interesting. The little Japanese is just a casual person. Come on, the third grandpa and the second master, come here and take a look. Isn't this the ronin I met in the underground palace that day? I was still worried about how to deal with him. I didn't expect that I would not do diplomacy in China and work overtime so hard at night. Isn't it? Isn't it? Is it so good? I'll die?" Wushuang threw the newspaper over and gave it to them.

"Haha...this is OK? Haha...this is really a joke. I haven't heard of it yet." Mr. Ma smiled.

"It seems that Lu Haotian's father has been busy these two days. By the way, Grandpa Third, what do you think about this?" Wushuang asked.

"It's not that simple. Although the little Japanese is lustful, he is not so indulgent, right? Look, his expression before his death was very strange." Ma Fuxiang felt a little responsible for this matter, but he couldn't see what mystery was hidden here.

Several people were chatting here, and Lu Haotian rushed in. His father was so anxious that he was forced to death by his superiors these two days. The matter of the fish-patterned coffin in Jingyuetan has not been dealt with yet, and such a big mess has happened here. The identity of the dead is so special. Now it is an embarrassing period. The Japanese came to apologize for World War II, and suddenly died in China inexplicably. If Japan does not provide a reasonable explanation, it will not give up. If it is not done well, it will rise to an international conflict.

Director Lu had no choice but to ask his son to come over and ask if these masters of the thief had ever seen such strange tricks of harming people.

"What do you think I'm doing? I can't help your father. Look how peaceful Mr. Kawashima died, right? He was happy before he died. Let your father explain this. Besides, there are surveillance monitors in the Chinese and Japanese guild halls. Isn't it over to get it out? I understand, isn't it just to catch a scapegoat? If the little Japanese calls a girl, then this girl should be unlucky." Wushuang said.

"Your uncle, you're just making a fuck. Do you want to say this? The key is that he only saw a girl in the surveillance video. Until the next morning, the police entered the door. There was no one else in the room except Kawashima's body. Are you saying this evil?" Lu Haotian said.

"Oh? Are there any other discoveries? For example, the girl has no belongings left behind?"

Lu Haotian said that there was nothing in the room except Kawashima's body.

"By the way, there is one... there is an orchid beside his pillow." Lu Haotian added.

After hearing this, Ma Erye and Ma Fuxiang were stunned, and suddenly stood up and looked at each other, as if they were worried, and then they kept suppressing the horror in their hearts and sat down.

"Mouse, we really can't help with this. We steal things from the door. If we lose something, I can ask the brothers on the Tao to help, but this...hehe...sorry." Wushuang saw the abnormal reactions of the two old seniors and refused Lu Haotian's request for help.

"It's not that you have to help, but... it's... it's because some people suspect that it was your thief. Let's make it clear. The buddy is a buddy, and the old friends are old friends. Just because you have had a grudge against the little Japanese before, and your methods are varied. So... well..."

"Cough...cough..." Lan Caidie heard the noise outside, and couldn't help but lie in bed all day and ran out to join in the fun.

"Oh, Brother Mouse, what do you say? It's true that we steal the door is a thief, but this kind of miserable thing was obviously done by a woman. Could it be that you are doubting me? You know that my sister is seriously injured. You are also here to testify that I have not left the house these days."

"Good sister, don't get me wrong. I doubt that no one can doubt you. Isn't this just a matter of talking about it?" Lu Haotian's bones were slouching when he heard Lan Caidian's voice.

Ma Fuxiang gave Ma Er's wink. Ma Er's hurriedly rushed up to support the weak beauty and said, "Miss Caidian, the autumn wind in the north is cold, you are not well yet, go back and rest quickly."

What a smart girl Lan Caidie is. She had heard their conversation clearly just now. She knew that the two old men had something to hide from her and didn't want her to know, but she was a junior and couldn't tell her directly, so she had to bow slightly to Wushuang, turn around and go back to the room.

"My master, this matter must not be mentioned in front of Miss Caidie." Ma Fuxiang said.

"Why?"
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