Chapter five hundred and ninety-eight writing poems for his wife
bang bang bang
The sound of continuous applause came from the back hall, which seemed particularly loud in this empty tavern...
The door curtain was lifted, and three men in casual clothes walked out of the back hall with sinister smiles on their faces.
Lu Cheng, who was suffering from abdominal cramps, immediately changed his expression when he saw these people.
It turned out that these three people were all Lu Cheng's detectives. Not long ago, it was them who accompanied him on the bombing case at the gate of the lower city. However, the four of Lu Cheng acted separately at that time. At that time, Lu Cheng
After escaping from danger, I thought these men were dead. But I didn't expect to meet them here again.
Now, they appear here, holding daggers and with sneers on their faces. It is self-evident why.
Lu Cheng had calculated everything, but he never expected that the brothers who usually called him brothers would actually treat each other's people.
Lu Cheng overturned the table with a crash, pulled out the steel knife, panted heavily, and stared at these people with blood-red eyes.
"Are you betraying me?" Lu Cheng gasped, his body rising and falling sharply like a broken bellows. Big beads of sweat were pouring down his face, as if it was a symptom of poisonous hair. He turned his head,
Shopkeeper Hou shouted sternly as he stared to the side.
After seeing the three policemen come out, the shopkeeper suddenly lost all the nervousness and fear he had just felt. Seeing that Lu Cheng, who was about to die from the poisonous hair, actually dared to hurt himself. Shopkeeper Hou chuckled and didn't look scared at all.
He said angrily: "Master Lu Cheng, I'm really sorry. Your life-saving grace is really too great. I can't afford it, so I have no choice but to do this."
Shopkeeper Hou shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands and said: "If there is a next life, it will not be too late for the villain to be replaced. I believe Master Lu Cheng, you will definitely understand the villain's difficulties, right?"
"Thief, I'll kill you!" Lu Cheng's eyes were already darkened by the poison. After hearing this bastard's sinister taunts, Lu Cheng became furious, grabbed the knife, and rushed forward in a flash.
Just when the tip of the knife was about to penetrate the stunned shopkeeper Hou's chest, a knife thrust out at an angle hit Lu Cheng's waist knife with a snap.
There was a clang, and Lu Cheng, who was exhausted, was caught off guard. The knife in his hand was knocked to the ground.
And the sneering policeman took advantage of the situation and kicked Lu Cheng on the waist.
Lu Cheng's body swayed violently and he fell to the ground with a thud. He knocked over a table, chair and bench.
The sound of crackling tables and chairs was heard, and sawdust flew everywhere.
Lu Cheng fell in the ruins, covered in blood. He was lying on the ground, gasping for air.
The policeman walked to Lu Cheng's side, stopped slowly, and looked down at Lu Cheng, who was lying on the ground covered in blood and could only breathe in, but could not breathe out.
The policeman pulled out a short knife from behind. He held it in front of Lu Cheng's eyes as if to show off and then put the knife tip downwards against Lu Cheng's heart.
The catcher's eyes shone with faith, and he lowered his head and said to Lu Cheng calmly: "Lord Buddha, let me say hello to you! Also, your family has gone to the west. You can rest in peace!"
After the policeman whispered in Lu Cheng's ear, he held the handle of the knife with one hand and stabbed hard.
With a squeaking sound, the sharp knife instantly pierced Lu Cheng's chest, and black blood spurted out along the wound of the blade.
At this moment, a sharp sound instantly passed through the space.
jump…···
A white feather arrow was firmly inserted into the catcher's forehead. The white feather behind was still trembling slightly.
The catcher's eyes were wide open and he still maintained the calm expression just now. His body shook, and he fell to the ground with a plop on his back.
Immediately afterwards, a dense rain of arrows broke through the window in an instant.
Crackling, arrows like raindrops were shot on the table, chairs, and counters. The large and small wine jars placed behind the counter were also shot, and the clear wine had a sharp taste.
Mixed with the smell of blood, it filled the entire tavern.
The shopkeeper Hou couldn't dodge and was shot dead on the spot. His whole body was covered with more than a dozen feather arrows, just like a hedgehog. At this time, he fell in a pool of blood, his legs and feet were twitching, as if he had reached the point of death.
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One of the two agents standing next to the shopkeeper was shot in the artery in the neck. At this time, the agent fell to the ground, covering his neck in vain, opening his mouth wide, and breathing hard. However, he opened his mouth
The moment he opened his mouth, scarlet blood flowed out of his mouth uncontrollably.
Another agent was shot through the thigh by a crossbow. At this time, the agent hiding behind the counter lowered his head vigorously, holding his thigh where the blood was flowing, and his face turned pale.
With a crash, the door panel was kicked open.
Five warriors in green robes rushed in like a surging tide in an instant.
After coming in, four of the Tsing Yi warriors walked directly behind the counter. Amidst the screams of the policeman, who shouted "Don't kill me, don't kill me," they carried him out.
The leading warrior in green squatted beside Lu Cheng.
"Who are you?" Lu Cheng was so angry that he looked at the green-robed warrior squatting in front of him with distracted eyes and asked in a low voice.
"Emperor's Guards!" The green-clothed warrior looked at the dead agent in front of him and replied calmly.
When Lu Cheng heard this, a flash of light flashed in his gray eyes. He opened his mouth, but all he could hear was Yiyi's sound.
Yan Yunwei frowned, leaned down, and put his ear to Lu Cheng's mouth.
After remembering all the words Lu Cheng said, Yan Yunwei slowly stood up. He glanced at the dead Lu Cheng under him. Yan Yunwei turned his head and aimed his cold gaze.
An arrow had been hit in the thigh, and the policeman's face turned pale.
"take away!"
The team leader of Yanyun Guard just glanced at him and then turned around and left.
Behind him, four Yanyun guards picked up the briefly bandaged policeman and hurriedly left the tavern where corpses lay everywhere.
After leaving the door, the last Yanyun guard closed the door and hung up the lock.
He lifted his feet and walked down, only to see his companion glance at him and then walk over.
"What's wrong?"
Yanyunwei, who was walking down, looked at his companions in confusion.
The companion smiled, walked over, picked up the wooden board that was thrown on the ground, and hung it upright on the door. Then he took a step back, took a look, and smiled with satisfaction.
Four words were written on the board: "Closed!"
In the garden behind the government office.
The autumn wind blows, the lake surface ripples, and the lotus leaves move with the wind. Beside the lake, fallen leaves are falling in the bamboo forest. The dark green bamboos and withered yellow leaves present a brightly colored picture.
In the distance, the maple forest looks like burning clouds, which is particularly eye-catching in the autumn wind where everything is withering.
The autumn wind blows, and the maple trees sway gently, with the rustling sound, and the fallen leaves fall down one after another. They fall like fire rain, which is spectacular.
From the small pavilion by the lake, there was a burst of female laughter.
Occasionally, there will be waves of urging sounds like silver bells: "One more, one more, okay, sir!"
"Okay!" The man agreed happily, causing the women to cheer happily.
Those playing in the back garden were naturally Lu Heng's family.
Taking advantage of the good weather today, the autumn scenery is beautiful.
Lu Heng took his family to the back garden of the government office to enjoy the beautiful scenery.
Early in the morning, when the women heard from Lu Heng that they could come out today, they happily put on their best clothes. Then they all came out of the house with blushing faces.
Then, he walked up to Lu Heng with a smile, raised his arms, gathered up his skirt, and spun around in front of Lu Heng like a butterfly. Shyly, he asked softly, "Does it look good?"
Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Lu Heng nodded quickly.
When Liu Qingqing walked out of the room shyly wearing the same blue lace dress that the two had first met, Lu Heng's heart was completely melted.
The autumn wind is very cool, and the leaves are yellow and falling.
In late autumn, the temperature is very low. Especially in foggy Chengdu, it is even more humid and cold.
But these infatuated women put on long summer dresses in the rustling autumn wind in order to make the scene more pleasing to the eyes.
Looking at Su Qianqian in a red dress standing on the side, Wang Tingzhi in a goose yellow dress, and Ouyang Ruolan who is pink and shy.
And...that azure blue floral dress that Lu Heng will never forget.
One by one, the shy women turned this late autumn season, when all things are withered, into a spring of red flowers and green willows.
In the cold autumn wind, the women were shivering with cold. However, they were still smiling beautifully, their beautiful eyes were shining with hope.
Lu Heng was moved, took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked at the woman in front of him with a smile in his eyes. He smiled slightly and spread his arms.
"My lord!" A group of women, one pushing me and the other pushing you, were blushing and giving in to each other.
"Come together!" Lu Heng said with a smile.
The women pursed their lips and smiled lightly, then walked forward, blushing, and gently approached Lu Heng's arms.
Lu Heng held the woman's waist, buried his head, and said in a trembling voice: "Thank you, thank you!"
Putting aside the ups and downs of the world, just looking at these four beautiful beauties in front of me, God has been really generous to him, Mr. Lu!
When they arrived at the back garden, Lu Heng took them all the way. They walked through the red maple forest and the bamboo forest with fallen leaves. They arrived at the pavilion by the lake, where a group of people were resting and playing.
After seeing the beautiful scenery in front of her, Su Qianqian started asking Lu Heng to write a poem.
But Lu Heng was really embarrassed, so he prepared to fool him.
Unexpectedly, Su Qianqian's proposal was unanimously agreed by the other three women.
Moreover, Wang Tingzhi was still on the side, looking at Lu Heng with resentment, and complained to Liu Qingqing with a long sigh: "The poems my husband wrote in the past were all for others. He has never done them for us sisters, right! Sister!
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Liu Qingqing stretched out her hand and gently smoothed Wang Tingzhi's flowing hair in front of her forehead. She turned her head, her beautiful eyes sparkling, and looked at Lu Heng with a half-smile.
When Liu Qingqing saw this, Lu Heng immediately surrendered.
Seeing Yan Yunwei put pens, inks, paper and inkstones on the table, Lu Heng rolled up his sleeves and stood in front of and behind the desk. A group of women smiled slightly and gathered around.