Good Fortune Dictionary

This sentence woke up the drowsy Wang Feng below. He held his breath and tried not to make any movement to let the people above find him. Listening carefully to what the people above said, he thought to himself: " Unexpectedly, this inn is actually a black shop. It seems that the murders mentioned by the proprietress in the daytime are likely to be committed by them themselves. The proprietress hides the gender and makes the traces of the deceased to show that they are men. Because of this, naturally no one will suspect them, poor skinny brother in Room No. [-], he is probably still sleeping soundly in the room at this moment!"

The two above talked for a while, and after carefully arranging the work, they moved towards Tianzi No. [-] room without noticing that there was a scarlet figure stuck to the ceiling behind them, sneaking along the way. follow them.

On the night of a murderous night with a dark moon and a high wind, after the boss made sure that Mihunxiang had knocked out the people inside, he took out the lock of Tianzi No. Leaning in, the faint moonlight observed the situation inside for a while, and after making sure that nothing happened, he backed out again, stretched out his hand to the waiter behind him, and motioned him to hand him the hemp rope that bound people.After gesturing for a long time but did not get any response, the boss got a little anxious and cursed in a low voice: "You little bastard, why are you in a daze!"

This time I finally heard some movement from behind, and then the boss felt his hand tighten. He looked back and found that the rope used to bind people was actually wrapped around his hand, and then he looked at the person holding the rope. The person was not the shop waiter, but the boy who came to the shop that afternoon and had no money!

Seeing the boss's shocked expression, the young man smiled triumphantly, like a child who has succeeded in a prank: "Yo, shopkeeper, what are you playing at this big night?"

The boss reacted quickly, and greeted Wang Feng's face with a punch.

Wang Feng grabbed the boss's punching fist with one palm, then folded him behind his back, tied them together with hemp rope, pressed his head with the other hand, and lightly tapped the acupuncture points on his neck , and then threw him forward, the boss fell to the ground solidly, and then looked at the one next to him who was tied up like a bug, twisting from side to side, screaming "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Wang Feng clapped his hands lightly, crossed his arms, and looked down at the two fallen together.

The boss was so angry that he opened his mouth to curse, but he couldn't make a sound, and was so anxious that he was about to cry.

Wang Feng knelt down, put his index finger on his lips, and said with an angry smile: "Shh, I tapped your dumb acupoint, and you won't be able to yell." Trapped, it hit the back of the necks of both of them, making them faint, and then got up to visit the white and tender man in the house who was almost dead.

He walked into the house with his hands behind his back, reached out and rubbed lightly on the wick of the oil lamp, and the oil lamp lit up, illuminating the whole room transparently.Holding the oil lamp, he walked to the bed, opened the curtain, and glanced at the person on the bed.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, after looking at it, Wang Feng almost splashed the oil lamp on the man's face, and cut off the man's head with one palm.

Although Wang Feng couldn't remember the face of the person who stole his money bag during the day, he still remembered seven or eight points of that person's figure and clothes.Isn't this man in front of him the man in black who stole his money during the day!
Wang Feng felt a burst of anger welling up in his heart, and thought: "If I knew this thief was about to be killed, I wouldn't have helped him. I should have happily squatted at the door and watched these two people chop him up." Turn it into meat paste, make it into pork buns made of human meat, and then I’ll buy him ten or twenty more!” But after thinking about it, now that he’s saved this man, he can take his money for himself anyway, but if Even if those two murderers kill him, his money is really meat buns and dogs - there will be no return, even if he wants to eat the thief's human pork buns, he will have no money to eat.

While grinding his teeth angrily, he observed the thief who got up on the bed, and found that the thief not only didn't know how to look like a mouse, but also looked really good-looking. His skin was as white as ivory, and his two thin eyebrows were slightly clustered together, making him delicate. His eyebrows were well outlined, his nose was straight and slender, his lips were thin and ruddy, and he really looked like the shopkeeper said, thin skin and fragile.

Wang Feng looked at it, touched his chin, and said in his heart: "The appearance of this thief can be compared with my real appearance, although it is still a little bit worse."

"Tell me, you are so handsome, why are you doing such sneaky things?" Wang Feng raised his eyebrows, stood up, walked a few steps beside the black-clothed man's bed, and turned to look at him again: "Tell me, should I make you a pork bun with human meat, or Dongpo pork? Or sweet and sour pork ribs? Forget it, let you make your own decision, after all, I am a person who respects others." After speaking, Wang Feng took two steps towards the bed, sat down beside the man, and put his hand on his shoulder.

Just about to wake up the sleeping man, unexpectedly, the man's tightly closed eyes opened suddenly the moment Wang Feng put his hand on his shoulder. He stared at Wang Feng, and the other hand clenched He tightly grasped the wrist of Wang Feng's hand on his shoulder, and shouted: "Who are you! How dare you plot against me?!"

Wang Feng only felt that his wrist bones were about to be broken, so he hurriedly held his hand with his backhand, and then cast a spell to ignite a thin layer of flames on his palm.

The man was scalded by the flames and quickly let go of his hand.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Feng quickly stepped back a few steps, and the man also rolled from the bed, jumped up, and landed on the ground in front of the bed.

"Brother, we have misunderstood!"

Wang Feng frowned while guarding against the attack of the man in black, and said in a low voice, "Brother, I misunderstood!"

But the man in black snorted coldly and turned his back: "What is a misunderstanding? You are so vicious and vicious, and you actually used such a despicable and indecent method as ecstasy incense. If I didn't wake up in time just now, you are just a pair The hand on my shoulder might be on my neck in a second, and I won't even know how to die by then!"

Wang Feng saw that the man seemed to have decided that he was the one who wanted to hurt him, and his anger became even worse. He regretted that he didn't let the proprietress and waiter chop him into pieces, and then he jumped out to seek justice.

"What? Don't talk? Then you're acquiescing?" The man in black turned around, squinted at Wang Feng, and looked confident: "From the moment I entered this store, I felt that Something is wrong, I did my own fortune-telling, and I know that someone will come to assassinate me tonight, it seems that this person is you!"

Wang Feng was speechless for a while, and helplessly argued: "What and what! The person who really wants to kill you has been tied up outside. If you don't believe me, you can go and see for yourself!"

"What do you mean?" The man in black sneered, looking like "all conspiracies and tricks can't escape my eyes": "Could it be that you still want to say that you saved my life? I also want to thank you ?”

Wang Feng nodded. Although he knew that the man in black must not believe it, he still nodded and said, "Well, that's right. If you don't believe it, you can go outside and ask the two thieves outside."

The man in black turned slightly to one side, glanced at the two bodies lying limp on the ground at the door, and recognized them at a glance as the proprietress and waiter of the inn, and he glanced suspiciously at Wang Feng again: "This is the inn The proprietress and the waiter, who are the thieves you are talking about!"

"Brother, are you short-hearted?" Wang Feng thought in his heart, and rolled his eyes: "Why can't the proprietress and the waiter be thieves? Let me tell you, I'm just when they want to come in and kill you." It’s time to control them, if I was a step late, you would have lost your identity by now! This is a black shop! Most of the cases of throwing corpses that happened here a few days ago were done by these two people.”

The man in black took a few steps back towards the proprietress, and immediately saw the machete next to the second-hand shopkeeper, dispelled his doubts about Wang Feng, clasped his fists at Wang Feng, and said in a low voice, "Thank you strong man for your help! It seems that this place is really not suitable to stay for a long time, I'd better leave overnight." Saying this, he tossed off his robe, picked up a bag on the bed that he had packed at some time, turned around and was about to leave.

When passing by Wang Feng, Wang Feng suddenly stretched out an arm to block his chest: "Slow down."

The man in black glanced at Wang Feng in confusion and vigilance: "This is the strong man?"

Wang Feng gave him a "hey hey" smile, then stretched out his other hand, and placed it in front of the man in black, as if begging.

The man in black frowned again, and said displeasedly, "Are you... asking me for money? All right, you saved me. I really want to thank you." After finishing speaking, He reached for the purse at his waist.