The Famous Detective of the Red Mansions

"Second Lord, Second Lord!"

But he said that this morning, Sun Shaozong was flexing his muscles in the yard, and he saw Zhao Zhongji hurriedly yelling: "The second master of Rongguo Mansion is here!"

As he said, he stepped forward and lowered his voice: "Let's take a look, the second master Bao is stained with blood on his hands, and the little man didn't dare to ask."

When Sun Shaozong heard this, he hurriedly inserted the gold wire big ring knife back into the weapon rack, and took three steps and two steps to the front hall.

as predicted.

I saw that Jia Baoyu was standing in the center, his hands and body covered with blood stains, and the baby face that had always been festive was even rarer and more calm.

"you……"

Sun Shaozong couldn't help but blurt out and asked, "You killed Na Lai Da by yourself?!"

If it was so, Sun Shaozong would have to look at him with admiration.

Jia Baoyu shook his head with a wry smile.

"Then what's the matter with your blood?"

Hearing Sun Shaozong mentioned the blood in this body, Jia Baoyu's eyes were a little blurred, but he soon recovered his clarity and gave a deep polite: "This is the reason why I came to see the second brother. Actually just..."

But it was more than half an hour ago.

Jia Baoyu walked almost step by step, leaving the gate of the farmhouse, seeing the two carriages in front of him, but there was no sign of that humiliation, and his heart gradually sank to the bottom.

The dying old man is really unreliable!

At this moment, behind the carriage that Lai Da was riding in, a trembling figure suddenly flashed out, copying his sleeves wherever he was, yelling: "Donkey day, why are you walking so slowly, you two, grandpa Jiao? My legs are almost out of strength!"

Lai Da saw that he was hiding behind the car and glanced at Jia Baoyu subconsciously. He felt a little suspicion in his heart, but then he was relieved-what tricks can this half-year-old child, an 80-year-old man do?

So he asked unceremoniously: "Jiao Da, what are you doing here?"

"What? Are you going to pick me up to live?"

Jiao Da slowly turned his ears to listen, but slowly shook his head and said, "I only go back to Ningguo Mansion. I won't go to your house."

This old thing!

Seeing that he couldn't even hear what he said, Lai Da was even more disdainful, stepping forward and loudly saying: "No one wants to take you home! I..."

Before Lai Da could finish his words, the scorched body suddenly leaned forward and crashed into Lai Da's arms!

I saw that Lai Da’s expression solidified in an instant, and then he grabbed the Jiao Da’s wrist and said loudly in his mouth: "You...you..."

Seeing that he could still struggle, Jiao Da arched forward again as if he was struggling with his life, and the two of them fell to the ground like an arhat.

"what are you doing?!"

Only then did several minions in Rongguo Mansion reflect this, hurriedly stepping forward, helping, tearing and tearing.

"That dare to move me!"

Jiao Da raised his head and yelled, his voice was dull and low, and a bit short of breath. It was reasonable to say that there was no deterrent at all, but the few minions were stiff in strange shapes as if they had been used to hold their bodies.

After a long time, I don’t know who shouted: "Kill...Kill!"

All the heroes and slaves scrambled to escape far away.

But it turned out that Jiao Da raised his head, revealing a dagger with Hanmang Shuoshao, and the tip of that dagger was inserted obliquely into Lai Da's heart!

"Save...save me...save me!"

However, at this moment, Lai Da actually raised his head and wailed, but it turned out that Jiao Da was old and weak after all, so even though he exerted his strength twice, he still failed to kill him!

"Balloon, this body bone is really useless."

Jiao Da cursed, stabilized the dagger with his hand, raised his head high, and slammed his hammer on the handle!

Puff~

The blood rushing out suddenly sprayed him all over his face.

However, Lai Da was still alive. He craned his neck like a chicken, and shouted with all his strength, "Yizhong..."

Bang~

It was another hammer hit!

The qi in Lai Da's voice dissipated more than half of the time, and the roar that came to his lips turned into a few intermittent whispers: "Shops...shares..."

Bang~

The third head hammer completely took away all the vitality of Lai Da.

Jiao Da was still uneasy, and he thumped twice again. Seeing that Lai Da had no reaction at all, he straightened up the bruised forehead out of breath, and said with a haha, "My dear grandson, Grandpa Jiao, I killed someone. At that time, even your father hadn't been weaned yet!"

As he said, he wanted to struggle to stand up.

Who knows this body, only to find that Lai Da's hand is still clinging to his wrist, struggling a few times, but can't get away.

In the end he had to gasp and stop, and greeted Jia Baoyu: "Brother, come and help me."

Jia Baoyu saw his old face like a terraced field, still dripping with dirty blood, some of which had even dripped into his mouth, but he smiled happily, as if he had crawled out of hell. Like a ghost!

For a moment, he stepped forward to help, but Dang Even was frightened and took two steps back.

A little bit of loneliness and disappointment flashed in Jiao Da's eyes, and he lowered his head silently, and wrestled with that hand again.

At this time, more than 20 people stood at the gate of the farmhouse, but they were surprisingly quiet.

Everyone was in despair, looking at the bright-headed, blue-bearded old man, riding on Lai Da's corpse and trying his best to break, even the cronies brought by Lai Da could not have the idea of ​​going to stop it.

It's a long time. Suddenly, Jia Baoyu took a half step forward, then another half step, and finally strode like a meteor, rushing to Jiao Da's body, gritted his teeth with red eyes, stretched out his hand and slammed Lai Da's palm.

"Ha...hahaha..."

Jiao Da shook his wrist and suddenly burst into laughter. Seeing Baoyu about to pick him up, he pointed at the dagger and said, "That's something the grandpa rewarded. My brother will put it away for me first."

Baoyu looked at the dagger that was deeply wedged into Lai Da's heart, and the mountain shook with two trembling legs. However, he slowly leaned down, grabbed the dagger tremblingly, and drew it fiercely...

Memories here.

Baoyu took out a dagger from his sleeve, rubbed it in a daze, and said: "At that moment, I regretted it tightly."

"regret?"

Sun Shaozong said strangely: "Regret to kill Lai Da?"

"Do not!"

Jia Baoyu suddenly raised his head, gritted his teeth and said: "I regret that I didn't kill him personally! The foundation left by my ancestors~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I should be the guardian of my children and grandchildren!"

Sun Shaozong stared at him for a while, then suddenly laughed, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "It's not too late for you to understand now!"

After a pause, he said, "Since Lai Da is dead, why are you looking for me?"

"Grandpa Jiao refuses to hide."

Only then did Jia Baoyu remember what was going on, and hurriedly said, "I would like to ask my second brother to think of a way. Don't tire his old man again!"

It turned out to be for this.

When Sun Shaozong rolled his eyes, he immediately asked, "How old is Old Man Jiao?"

Baoyu said uncertainly: "It seems... as if there are six out of eighty."

"That's easy!"

Sun Shaozong chuckled: "According to the Da Zhou Law, anyone over 80, except for rebellion and not forgiveness, can be exonerated at their discretion!"