The time has passed and Zi Yingpan has taken effect. A smell of vegetation and ashes slowly emitted from the Yin family inn, but this already light smell was completely obscured by the incense candles lit by Song Yang.
Rong Youquan stood in the open space in front of the door, breathing in the cigarette smoke coming from the Yin family inn, thinking about his own affairs quietly. After a while, he waved to his two subordinates: "Chou Shi,
I'm going to chase the machine with two officials, and you two will stay. Regardless of whether I can come back or not, when the road is clear tomorrow, you all go to Yanziping to find You... Guo Degang and his nephew. This job is not difficult.
But the stakes are so important that we must not miss it." After the two nodded, he continued to ask: "In case I fail to come back, after you two go back, remember to carefully present the details of the machine and the murder weapon..."
On the other side, not far away, Song Yang suddenly asked the young detective beside him: "What is your name?"
The young catcher glanced at him quickly and said, "I just remembered to ask now!" He sounded hateful and dissatisfied, but he still said truthfully: "I am here under the pseudonym Ren Fu."
"Where's your real name?"
"Ren Xiaofu is not a small or small child, nor is it the dawn of dawn. It is the Xiao of 'Green Xiao Mei Qinglian'. The whisk is the dawn of dawn." After Ren Xiaofu finished speaking, he frowned again, feeling that he was wordy.
Okay, is it okay to talk to him in such detail?
"Ren Xiaofu? It sounds nice, but it feels awkward to call it. It's easier to say Ren Xiaofu. You are also a policeman anyway." After saying that, before the young policeman glared at him, Song Yang smiled and said,
He said inexplicably: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ren."
‘Ren Xiaoqiao’ looked confused: “What do you mean?”
As soon as she finished speaking, her face suddenly changed, and she screamed violently! At the same time, Song Yang also let out a series of heart-wrenching wails... In the blink of an eye, Song Yang and the little detective's eyes were red, and they couldn't stop crying.
The tears were stained red, like weeping blood, and the blood tears fell to the ground, leaving little traces of burnt ashes.
Rong Youquan was explaining important matters to his subordinates. When he heard the screams, he raised his head in shock. Then he was shocked and blurted out: "Red tears fly to ashes!"
‘Red Tears and Flying Ashes’ is a poison that has been lost for a long time. The symptoms suffered by Song Yang and the young policeman are now: blood and tears falling to the ground, the grass and trees turning to ashes...the two official servants were poisoned by the strange poison.
How could there be such a powerful poison in the countryside? Rong made a judgment almost instantly: there was a poison master nearby. At this time, Rong Youquan suddenly felt an inexplicable heat surging in his body, and his hands loosened.
He loosened his collar and exhaled a breath of turbid air at the same time. However, he never expected that when the turbid air in his chest and lungs passed through his throat, he could not help but let out a moan.
Although the moan was soft, it was ecstasy. It was not a male voice, it was completely a woman's erotic moan.
A fat businessman exhaled a woman's soft moan, which was much more terrifying than the murder scene at the Yinjia Inn. However, the two men named Rong didn't have much surprise in their expressions. They just asked with concern: "Shopkeeper?"
Are you okay?"
The shopkeeper's problem is serious.
As a low moan came out, the heat accumulated in the chest suddenly dissipated and merged into the blood of the whole body. Rongyou was shaken wholeheartedly, his body was weak and weak, he gritted his teeth and whispered: "It's a conspiracy, what about you two?"
The two subordinates were not feeling any discomfort at all. They secretly mentioned that their true energy was still functioning. They looked at each other and shook their heads blankly. At this time, on the other side of Song Yang, the little agent's condition worsened and he began to vomit loudly, and his gastric juices were like tears.
, Yin Hong is eye-catching.
Song Yang looked painful and his body was trembling. The little catcher had a stubborn temper. He gritted his teeth and stood up unsteadily. He pointed at Rong Youquan and yelled hoarsely: "Traitor, you poisoned me!"
Knowing that she was poisoned, until now, she had only eaten Rong Youquan's flowered steamed buns. Song Yang also broke off a piece and tasted it, but the result was the same as her. Who was the poisoner other than Rong?
While muttering curses, Ren Xiaoping staggered towards the three Yan warriors. Song Yang also got up with twitching hands and feet and followed her.
In normal times, the man surnamed Rong would have just said, "You asked me for the steamed buns. Could it be that I had not predicted it and prepared poisonous steamed buns for you to ask for?"
Focusing on dealing with others, I tried my best to keep a glimmer of clarity in my mind, and reminded my two subordinates: "There are powerful enemies who are good at poisoning, be careful to protect the law!" After saying that, he sat down on the ground and tried to use his inner breath to suppress the power of the medicine.
The two servants and the three killers were not far away from each other. When all Rong's friends were sitting down, the young detective had already staggered towards them, gritting his teeth and trying to fight them desperately. One of the men named Rong yelled, "Looking for death." Tan
The hand shattered the long package behind him, the cold light was like water, and a sword stabbed out.
However, compared to his previous practice with this sword, he was far inferior to his ability to defend against enemies... He concentrated on guarding against the poisonous enemies lurking nearby, and was careful to protect the 'shopkeeper'. At the same time, he was still worried about whether he had been poisoned.
How could she concentrate on drawing a sword after she was divided into several parts? What's more, the little catcher was poisoned and could barely rush over. She didn't need to deal with it too carefully. A casual sword attack was enough to dismember her body.
The young detective thought that he was deeply poisoned and was dead. When he saw the opponent's sword coming out, he didn't even think about hiding. He just wanted to kill the enemy with all his strength. At this time, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out from the side and grabbed the opponent's sword... black...
Hands. At some point, Song Yang put on the scale leather gloves used when fighting corpses again, but the sharp sword could not cut through the scale skin. Without thinking, the little catcher pinched the fingers of his right hand into a chisel and thrust out to strike hard.
Even she herself had never expected that in a full blow, the strength in her body would flow smoothly, without being affected by the 'poison'. It was fast, steady, and heavy, and hit the opponent's big hole in the middle of the body. The swordsman roared,
Although he was hit hard, he was still very brave. Before falling down, he shook his head and hit him with a headbutt. Ren Xiaoping was caught off guard and was hit hard. Fortunately, the enemy's vital point was injured first, and the headbutt hit him.
Finally, the force was not too harsh. Ren Xiaozai felt dizzy and had tears streaming down his face, but in the end it was nothing serious.
After a headbutt, the first swordsman could no longer hold on and fainted. The second swordsman was carefully guarding Rongyou Quan, but unexpectedly, the two officials were already poisoned and stepped into the Yama Palace.
Suddenly he became lively and vigorous, and attacked his companions severely in a sneak attack. At the same time, he was surprised and pointed his sword at them without saying a word.
The young catcher's martial arts skills are good, and she is on par with the second swordsman, but she usually makes troubles, but has very little hands-on experience. Now that her body has returned to normal, her desire to fight has also dissipated, and she is filled with doubts.
, this fight turned into a completely confusing battle for her; the swordsman, because of the lessons learned from his companions, devoted all his strength when he struck again.
This situation was counterproductive, and coupled with the lingering power of the headbutt, the young catcher was completely suppressed by Huo Huo's sword light. He was in such a hurry that he didn't even have a chance to draw his sword. Just as he was about to be injured by the enemy's sword, a pair of black hands suddenly stretched out...
...Because not long ago, the first swordsman turned his back to his companion, and the other swordsman only knew that he was attacked and fell, and did not see the situation when the two sides started fighting. Therefore, he was completely unprepared. Song Yang repeated his old trick with the long sword in his hand, and caught him.
Got it right.
Both swordsmen were caught off guard and were caught with their swords, but the first 'caught off guard' was when they were confused, and the current swordsman concentrated on fighting the enemy. Although he was also frightened, he reacted extremely quickly. With a flick of his wrist, he used the long sword.
He broke off at the sound, and the swordsman held the broken sword and went up with the momentum, stabbing Song Yang sharply in the chest.
It was originally going against the trend, but it changed due to the trend and turned into a murderous force. The broken sword was like lightning. Song Yang was horrified. He twisted his body with all his strength and barely avoided the vital point. The broken sword penetrated deeply into his right shoulder.
In severe pain, Song Yang swung his left hand fiercely!
In Song Yang's left hand is the other half of the broken sword...
The killer had expected Song Yang's attack as early as when he broke his sword, and was always on guard. When he saw Song Yang's right shoulder move, he immediately moved away to dodge, but...he thought of the enemy's move, but he didn't expect it.
speed to the enemy.
Even though I was prepared, I still couldn't avoid it.
A cold light suddenly appeared, blood spattered, and the half-broken sword in Song Yang's hand hit the second killer right in the heart.
The two people hugged each other and fell to the ground.