In front of the New Territories Ship Port, Sakuragi Seimei and his team members excitedly came forward and bowed 90° to the old man in front of him.
"very good……"
The old man was wearing a kimono with Japanese characteristics, his long white hair was tied up, and his rosy skin was actually more rosy and delicate than those women.
If Sakuragi Haruaki hadn't known that Mansai-sama was over two hundred years old, he might have thought that the old man in front of him was only in his early seventies.
Wan Zhai's smile is very friendly, giving people the impression that he is a senior scholar standing there, full of the weight and calmness of an old scholar.
Facing Sakuragi Seimei, Mansai reached out and patted the child on the shoulder: "Onmyo Shrine has not had an outstanding junior like you for a long time."
Sakuragi Seimei felt a secret joy in her heart. Just when she was about to speak, the voice of the old man in front of her suddenly changed: "But I heard that after you came to the New Territories, not only did you do nothing, but even the materials needed by the empire were burned.
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Sakuragi Haruaki was startled when he heard this, and the hand on his shoulder suddenly became heavy. Then Sakuragi Haruaki was horrified to find that his body could not move.
Not only was his body unable to move, but even the prop card could not be activated. A biting coldness was flowing along his shoulders and throughout his body.
For a moment, he felt cold, weak, and every inch of his muscles could not stop trembling. Sakuragi Qingming could clearly feel that his life was firmly controlled by this old man.
As long as there is a slight mistake in what you say next, the other party can make your life worse than death with just a pinch of his fingers.
This kind of death threat was something Sakuragi Seimei had not experienced for a long time. He took a deep breath, gradually calmed down, and after sorting out his thoughts, he said: "As you said, this is ours.
It’s a shame, but I’m ready to wash it away with the blood of my enemies!”
Hearing this answer, the smile on the old man's face became more kind: "Very good, I am looking forward to your performance!"
That kind of harmless look and kind voice are more like the encouragement of an elder to a younger generation in the eyes of others around him.
But only Sakuragi Seimei could deeply feel the unpredictable malice in the old man's warm words.
A dozen large boxes were carried off the ship together.
These boxes are all specially made, and it is impossible to tell what is inside. They are boxy and look more like some kind of military product.
The only thing that gives people a direct feeling is that it is very heavy. One box requires six or seven men on the dock to move it.
Sakuragi Seimei looked at these boxes and frowned, but didn't ask any more questions.
The group of people got in the car and headed straight to the mansion.
As soon as Mansai Musashigen and his party left here, there was a group of people on the pier to report the news.
Not long after, A Bin found Xu Tong with the news.
At this moment, Xu Tong and Gu Xibai were taking a bath in the big bathhouse. After hearing the news, neither of them was surprised. They just signaled to A Bin and others to find more people to pay attention to the movements of these Japanese.
The old immortal Wusheng he met at the Rose Hotel last time made Xu Tong realize that this script was not simple. Similarly, Gen Mansai Musashi, an old monster who had lived for more than two hundred years, might not be sure of victory.
So he planned to follow his master's ideas, work step by step, accumulate food, and slowly become king.
It would be better to leave this old thief Mansai Musashi Gento to the master's wife when the time comes.
"Boss, there is no news yet about what happened to Gao Zhuo and Chang Wugu."
After sending A Bin away, Gu Xibai started to complain.
If Gao Zhuo and Chang Wugu had completed their identity missions and joined them, there would be no problem in finding those little devils now.
But the problem is that there is no movement or news from the two of them now, and the progress is not as good as Li Bo, who is the last person.
This speed is a bit too slow. Considering the strength of the two of them, it is really inappropriate.
"Is it possible that they haven't entered the script yet!"
Xu Tong made a conjecture at this time.
Because he found that everyone entered the script at a different time, otherwise it would be difficult to explain why the two of them have not completed the simplest identity task yet.
"Then what are we doing now? Are we just waiting here?"
Gu Xibai rested his head on his hands, feeling bored. He wanted to fight, especially those little devils.
Xu Tong patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, the old thief Wan Zhai is here, are you still worried that there won't be a fight?"
"It's true that these little devils have found a backer and must take action."
Gu Xibai nodded.
As soon as the two of them finished speaking, Li Bo's voice came from the team channel: "Boss, I seem to have encountered some trouble here."
Since the last time Li Bo followed Xu Tong's advice, he has successfully climbed to the position of superintendent.
As for the person sitting in this seat, I don't know if it was a coincidence or not, but he fell into the sea inexplicably while driving home.
Xu Tong was still very concerned about Li Bo, the mascot. Seeing that he rarely asked for help, Xu Tong asked what was going on.
I thought this guy had encountered some problem, but then I realized it was a case.
The deceased was a college student who hanged himself in the college's warehouse in the middle of the night.
Li Bo didn't want to deal with this kind of case at all, he casually defined suicide and got over it in a hurry.
In this era, human life is as cheap as grass. How many people are struggling and walking around on the pier. The huge grievances are nothing and they commit suicide? Such people are not worthy of sympathy at all.
But when the body was delivered to the police station, strange things happened. First, the people at the police station saw the corpse and were so frightened that they peed their pants. Then the body disappeared without anyone noticing.
Li Bo said and sent a visual screenshot.
I saw a strange figure drawn on a large pool of blood in the morgue, but no one could understand what it was.
This case now falls on Li Bo's head. It is a side task. If the task fails, his current identity will be taken away.
After listening to Li Bo's story, Xu Tong immediately became interested. He was idle, so he might as well go and help Li Bo.
So they signaled to Li Bo to check the student's information first and investigate his background and identity to see if there were any other clues. They would go find him later.
After Li Bo expressed his understanding, he hurriedly went to investigate.
After Xu Tong and Gu Xibai took a bath, they just came out of the bathhouse and saw that the Dragon King statue invited by the boss had been placed in the hall.
Then he and the workers in the bathhouse respectfully presented tributes to the Dragon King, including three incense candles.
Since the last incident of Xiaopang's tribulation, more and more people are worshiping the Dragon King in every household.
The Yixing Gang also announced that in the future, the rent of shops dedicated to the Dragon King would be reduced by 30%.
The effect is immediately noticeable.
Whether it is sincerely or to reduce the monthly rent, the number of incense merits is increasing day by day.
What is even more surprising is that a large part of the incense merits are extremely pure, and the quality is even higher than that of Yuyang City.
This discovery really confused Xu Tong, but he just regarded it as an accident and didn't think much about it.
When the two arrived at the police station, Li Bo had been waiting for them outside the gate.
As soon as he saw Xu Tong and Gu Xibai, Li Bo became extremely excited and hurriedly pulled them inside.
As he walked, he handed Xu Tong the information he had investigated.
"Boss, I finally completed the identity mission. You must help me."
Li Bo clasped his hands together, sweat dripping from his forehead.
Gu Xibai raised his nose and couldn't see how useless Li Bo was. He thought to himself: "Why did you drag this good-for-nothing into the team?"
Xu Tong silently looked at the information Li Bo investigated.
After seeing the file, the person named Mao Xuefeng was a student of the University of New Territories. Xu Tong remembered that Guo Xiang and others were also students of this school.
So he took out the pager that Guo Xiang and the others had given him before and sent a message to Guo Xiang and the others.
Let them inquire about the details of Mao Xuefeng.
Then I walked to the morgue and smelled a strong smell of blood before I even entered.
After pushing the door open, the turbid smell in the air was nauseating, and the walls and floor were covered in large graffiti smeared with blood.
Xu Tong couldn't tell what the drawing was even after taking a quick look.
He asked Li Bo who saw the body.
Li Bo immediately summoned two police officers. Their descriptions were very confusing. It seemed that they were really frightened. Seeing that Xu Tong could not get any information, he simply stopped questioning Li Bo and asked Li Bo what was on the ground. Where does the blood come from?
After all, the corpse committed suicide by hanging, so the corpse couldn't have put so much blood on itself.
Li Bo still didn't know anything about it. Fortunately, the policeman on the side said: "The blood is from another corpse. When they arrived, they found that the corpse had become torn into pieces."
"With this resurrected corpse, are you still a corpse-removing maniac??"
Gu Xibai said half-jokingly.
Xu Tong did not comment on this, but only asked where the dismembered body was originally placed.
"There are usually three places in the morgue. The left is empty, the student is in the middle, and the right is the dismembered body."
A police officer said.
Xu Tong looked around after hearing this, and then he lay down on the morgue bed in the middle as if he was possessed by a man possessed. He sat upright stiffly in the eyes of everyone's doubts and confusion.
He walked down from the iron bed and walked to the mortuary bed where the corpses were dismembered. His eyes couldn't help but show a bit of confusion.
It doesn't make sense. If it's just to dismember the body, why should there be blood everywhere, but there isn't much blood on the morgue?
Thinking of this, Xu Tong looked around and suddenly noticed the blood-red handprints on the corner. He squinted and walked forward, looking at the blood on the floor. A thought suddenly popped into his mind: "Unless the other corpse is also alive." !”
Thinking of this, Xu Tong squatted down, activated his spiritual eyes and scanned around, suddenly saw something in the corner of the cabinet on the left, reached out and pinched, and took out a piece of cloth stained with blood from the corner.
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Xu Tong opened the strip of cloth and frowned suddenly when he saw a familiar name crookedly written on the note: "Ma Hongwen!"
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