Nightmare Attack

"But according to this, the Feng family and the Dongyang people are in a cooperative relationship. Why do the ghosts want to take revenge on them?" The old problems were solved and new ones surfaced.

No one answered. It seems that everyone has not thought clearly about this issue.

There are too few clues at present, and a large part of them are speculative. If you continue to speculate on the inferred clues, you may fall into a wrong trap.

"Most of the current clues are speculation. We still need to find evidence to support it." Luo He put a hand on the book and said: "The Feng family has a great business and its influence in Gray Stone Town cannot be underestimated. They are said to be treasonous and treasonous." , Just relying on speculation is not enough, we need to have concrete evidence.”

"I agree with Mr. Luo, we can't rush, we have to take our time." Pi Ruan said in a complimentary manner, squinting his eyes, parting his hair naturally in the middle, and looking like he was leading the way.

This scene happened to be caught by the indignant fat man, "Brother Pi, can you pay attention to your image?"

"Although I don't doubt your position, I think the teacher Tony who cut your hair must be suspected of being a collaborator." The fat man raised his big head and said angrily: "I will report him when I get back. Maybe I can get rid of him. Maybe a certificate of good citizenship was found at home.

Before Pi Ruan could defend himself, Zhao Xingguo on the side could not sit still. "I think the evidence now is enough to kill the Feng family. They are cooperating with the Japanese behind the scenes, and they are traitors!"

"We can go directly to Director Qiao and ask him to send people to arrest the remaining members of the Feng family and torture them to extract confessions. We are not afraid that they will not confess." Linghu Yong and Zhao Xingguo are in the same group, so they naturally speak for him.

"Are you crazy that you want to arrest someone based on this little evidence?" Fu Fu raised her pretty eyebrows coldly and sneered mercilessly: "I'm afraid I'll be shot before the Feng family is caught."

Everyone knew in their hearts that Zhao Xingguo, Ling Hu Yong and the others were not reckless people, it was just that their brothers' lives were in their hands.

The earlier he solves the task, the more hope Pandu will have to survive.

It's a pity that being involved in such a supernatural incident, all this is destined to be in vain.

In fact, except for Zhao Xingguo and Ling Hu Yong, others did not think that Pandu could wake up, and they even did not hope that he could wake up from the bottom of their hearts.

After all, the weirdness in Pandu is obvious. Even if he really wakes up, who can prove that he is the real Pandu and not some weird thing wearing his skin.

The straw man Yoko gave them lay quietly in the middle of the table, exactly the same as the straw man they had seen on the altar of Feng Mansion.

With Pandu's lesson learned, no one dared to touch it directly with their hands. They even took away a piece of cloth originally used to wrap the straw man from Yoko's hand.

Now lie under the straw man.

According to Yoko, this straw man was obtained from the temple in his hometown. Can it be inferred from this that the disciple is also related to this temple?

The weird ballad that was only sung in Yoko's hometown, as well as the straw men, and the legends about the straw men were all consistent with the situation they were facing now.

It would be too far-fetched to say that these are just coincidences.

"Don't think too much first. The most important thing now is to find enough evidence to prove that the May Train case is a conspiracy between the Feng family and the Dongyang people. Then we can dig deeper through this line to determine the identity of the disciple." Lin Waner He picked up the tea cup and spoke calmly.

This woman seemed to be filled with a special charm. For others, the era she lived in now was incompatible with their original lives, and there was an unbridgeable gap between them, but Lin Wan'er could not feel it.

She integrated very well with this special era, and the years seemed to be particularly fond of her. She just sat there quietly, and no one could ignore her existence.

The same words came out of Lin Wan'er's mouth, and they couldn't help but be convincing.

Jiang Cheng naturally didn't say anything, but strangely, Luo He and Fu Fu didn't raise any objections. Even Zhao Xingguo and Hu Yong, who had been clamoring to end the mission as soon as possible, quietly shut up.

"This is the aura." The fat man didn't dare to express his aura. A woman who can train a freak like a doctor should not be underestimated.

Where he didn't notice, a few glances lingered on Lin Wan'er's face, and then quietly dispersed.

We called the waiter in the store. We originally wanted to know some local customs, preferably some history.

But the boy said that he was also from out of town, and it was his boss who took him in.

However, from his words, everyone learned that there was a town chronicle museum in the town, which was funded and built by an old squire after the victory of the war.

If you want to know the situation at that time, my friend suggested that you go there and have a look.

Without further ado, everyone decided to divide their forces into two groups. Luohe, Zhao Xingguo and others went to the town chronicle hall to search for information at that time, while Jiang Cheng and his party continued to look for other clues.

After completion, meet at the Feng family mansion.

After leaving the teahouse, Jiang Cheng came to a stall outside, where they bought steamed buns before.

The boss was very enthusiastic. When he saw Jiang Cheng and the others coming, he was all smiles. He kept saying that his steamed buns were made with real ingredients. Although they were more expensive, they were bigger than the two made by others.

Just as the boss opened a drawer of freshly baked steamed buns, wiped his hands on his yellowed apron, and was about to get the steamed buns for them, Jiang Cheng stopped him and pointed to a few people on the street in the distance. A Japanese woman told her boss about the agreement between them.

Within three days, all the steamed buns that the Oriental women came to eat were recorded in their accounts. They could only eat them, but not take them. And they could only eat the steamed buns.

After saying that, they took out some of the money Director Qiao gave them before leaving and handed it to the boss. But what everyone didn't expect was that after the boss saw several Japanese women from a distance, his face instantly darkened. Go down, "You want to pay them?"

"Yes." Jiang Cheng answered, holding the money in his hand: "Three days."

A few seconds later, the boss pushed back the lid of the steamed bun steamer with a "dong" sound. He seemed to be still upset and glared at Jiang Cheng and the others, "Not selling!"

"We'll pay in advance so you won't suffer any loss." Pi Ruan explained at the side.

But he didn't say it was okay. Before he finished speaking, the boss yelled back, "Suffering a loss? If we really can't eat enough, I can give him two steamed buns, but these Japanese people don't!" The boss shouted loudly Said: "Not one!"

After saying that, the boss's eyes changed when he looked at Jiang Cheng and the others. He picked up the rolling pin with one hand and gestured at them, "Get out, get out quickly, don't let me see you in the future, and I won't betray you even if you come here!"