The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

"That's pretty much it."

After listening to the man's words, the woman turned her anger into a smile.

"Go ahead and tie him up!"

"Aren't you dizzy?" the man asked.

"How can I still play when I've been knocked unconscious?" the woman asked.

"Okay, okay, why don't I go?"

The man hurriedly begged for mercy.

I am afraid that I will say the wrong thing again and make the woman unhappy.

Looking at the man's innocent back, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in the woman's eyes.

She shook her head and murmured in a low voice: "What evil did I do in my previous life to marry such a weakling?"

"That little brother looks much more pleasing to the eye. I'll have to play with it slowly later."

The man didn't hear her.

Walking out of the kitchen with the boning knife in hand.

He walked towards the young man who was looking around at the bun shop.

A cruel and perverted smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"This guy came just in time. I was short of pork, so he delivered it to my door."

After muttering something, the man stepped forward and put the knife behind his back.

"Boy, my wife wants you to play with her."

The woman followed and walked out with a charming smile on her face.

"Brother, don't be afraid, sister will take good care of you later."

Unexpectedly, the handsome young man also laughed.

"No, I'm anxious. Can you hurry up? I have several more games waiting for me!"

The man snorted: "I think this guy is more impatient than me!"

The woman asked: "Have you dated anyone else?"

The young man said casually: "Yes, there are men and there are women."

"And men?"

The woman was stunned.

It’s true that people cannot be judged by their appearance.

This little brother is quite talented.

I didn’t expect it would be so much fun!

The taste is really strong.

but……

I like it!

The woman chuckled.

"Brother, let's have some fun!"

"Okay, this is my first time doing this kind of thing, so I have no experience."

"I could see it right away."

"Is it so obvious?"

As the young man spoke, he took out two chopsticks from the bamboo tube on the table.

"It's good for the first time. It's the first time...what are you doing?!"

The woman asked curiously.

"Just use chopsticks, don't be nervous."

The young man showed a gentle smile, "It's my first time to go out to do chivalry, and I have no experience. If I do something serious later, I hope you two can bear with me."

"Are you kidding me?!"

The woman realized something was wrong.

"Old Lin!"

"Hey!"

The man stepped forward.

"Kill him!"

"Don't want to play?"

"Playing with your mother's head, didn't you see something was wrong with him?"

The woman cursed.

"You can just scold me, why are you scolding my mother?"

The man muttered.

He turned around, holding up the sharp knife in his hand, with a sinister smile on his face.

"Hehehe, boy, don't blame me, if you want to blame..."

"puff!"

The man glanced at the bamboo chopsticks stuck in his neck in shock.

The smile on his face disappeared instantly.

Instead, his face was full of fear and astonishment.

You stabbed me before I even finished speaking?

Young people don’t respect martial ethics!

Also, chopsticks can kill people?

Consciousness quickly drains from the body.

My eyes suddenly became dizzy.

thump!

The man fell to the ground in a daze.

Eyes widened.

It seemed that he couldn't believe that he would die so carelessly.

"What level, with the same last name as me?"

The young man clapped his hands and stood up.

"You...who are you?!"

The woman backed away in horror.

"The one who will send you to the West."

The young man's eyes were cold and he stopped talking nonsense.

The fist caught the strong wind and hit the opponent's throat.

"Crack!"

The throat bone was shattered on the spot.

Broken bones pierced the neck.

Bones exposed.

Blood splattered.

The young man got up and left.

The woman was left struggling like a worm on the ground.

She died after feeling great pain.

Longevity Hotel.

Lin Mo walked in with a different look.

There was an idle young man sitting at the front desk.

He was holding a palace picture book in his hand, reading it happily.

Hearing the movement, the other party raised his head and asked, "Are you staying in a hotel?"

Lin Mo shook his head.

"No, I'm looking for your boss."

The young man looked at Lin Mo suspiciously.

I saw that he was well dressed.

Thought he was an acquaintance of the boss.

So he shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Boss, someone is looking for you."

"What are you yelling about? I'm not deaf!"

A middle-aged man emerged from the backyard.

After glancing at Lin Mo, he confirmed that he did not know the other person, and then asked: "Brother, I am the owner of the store, what do you want from me?"

"Demand for life."

Lin Mo said two words lightly.

"Ok?"

The two looked startled.

The hotel suddenly burst into anger and curses.

But it soon subsided completely.

After walking out of the hotel, Lin Mo closed the door thoughtfully.

The smell of blood inside is so strong, what should I do if it affects the surrounding neighbors?

Everyone has to go to work tomorrow!

The next day.

Lin Mo rushed to the prison early in the morning for duty.

I specially bought two large meat buns at the alley bun shop on Menqian Street.

This shop is a time-honored shop that has been selling steamed buns for more than ten years.

Although the store is smaller, the taste is very good and the meat is fresh.

It’s not like that black-hearted bun shop.

North Precinct, Secret Service.

As soon as he entered the door of Group 6, Lin Mo saw a group of people gathering together to chat.

As soon as he entered the door with his front foot, Ma Chao also walked in from the outside.

He held a large oil paper package in his hand.

After greeting everyone, Ma Chao put the package in his hand on the table.

"Here, I brought it for you."

Someone asked out of curiosity: "Team leader, what is this?"

"Meat buns."

Ma Chao opened the package, took out one, took a big bite, and his mouth was filled with oil.

He said vaguely: "I bought it at Yiheju, a century-old store in Kyoto City. The buns they make are delicious..."

Ma Chao noticed that everyone seemed to have something wrong.

After glaring at it, he said: "What's wrong, you guys, hurry up and eat it while it's hot!"

"Meat... ugh!"

One team member just glanced at the meat buns wrapped in oil paper.

He turned his head suddenly, leaned against the wall and made a sound of retching.

Others covered their noses with constipated expressions on their faces.

"Hurry... cover it quickly, this smells too strong!"

Seeing this scene, Ma Chao was dumbfounded. He couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

Another team member said mysteriously: "Team leader, last night the police station received a report from the public, saying that a tragedy occurred near Xidan North Street. The owner and his wife of a steamed bun shop were killed. killed!"

"Ah? What's going on? Could it be that someone broke into the house and robbed the house, and then they were discovered and went on a rampage to kill?"

Ma Chao listened with interest.

Swallowed the bun in his mouth.

It’s just a dead person, it’s not like I’ve never seen him before.

It doesn't affect his appetite at all.

"We thought this was the case before, but the people at the police station said it was not the case at all."

"They found a large number of human bones and body parts in the kitchen of Baozi Shop. After identification, the meat on the chopping board was all human flesh, and it smelled bad."

Ma Chao instantly felt that the bun in his hand was no longer fragrant.

"These wrecks are not owned by the same person, which means there is more than one murder hidden in this bun shop."

The team members were talking to themselves.

He didn't notice that Ma Chao's expression gradually became uncomfortable.

"The patrol officers dug out several skeletons from the obviously loose soil in Baozipu's backyard. The scene at the scene was simply horrific."

"I heard that the bun shop owner was stabbed through the neck with a bamboo chopstick and died miserably, so everyone suspected that he was killed by someone seeking revenge..."

Before the team member could finish speaking, Ma Chao covered his mouth and suddenly burst out with astonishing speed and rushed out of the door.

"Hey, team leader, where are you going?"

"vomit……"

In the corridor, the sound of Ma Chao retching could be heard in the distance.

It attracted people from other groups to look at him.