Bishop's Retirement

Otherwise, Wang Ye really doubted whether Aji opened his mouth on purpose and wanted to send himself in...

"OK"

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Zhao catcher nodded.

He casually picked up the tea bowl at the side, took a sip of tea, and said, "Tell me, what's going on?"

"Hey, come on!"

Hearing Catcher Zhao's words, Wang Ye responded: "Butou Zhao, you don't know something..."

"Chen Chong asked for a day off yesterday to be with his friend. I was afraid that he would play too late and delay today's work, so I went to find him where his friend was."

"Who knew that when we arrived at his lover's house, we found the door was open and the small courtyard was in a mess."

"I went in and took a look, only to find that there was a dead body in the small courtyard. Chen Chong and his friend were also unconscious..."

At this point, Wang Ye's voice paused.

He wanted to see how Catcher Zhao reacted, and then decide how to continue the story...

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Zhao catcher nodded.

He looked at Wang Ye in front of him, and said, "Then, you ran back?"

"How is that possible?"

Seeing Catcher Zhao's reaction, Wang Ye said, "Don't you know who I am? It's famous for helping those in need, with a warm heart..."

"Although the situation at that time was dangerous, how could I stand by and watch a big girl who was as beautiful as a flower and jade fell into a coma?"

"So, I just gritted my teeth and risked it, and carried her back."

"Treasurer Wang"

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Zhao Catcher interrupted: "Let's put aside the point of your old-fashioned enthusiasm for helping the poor..."

"How do I feel that your carrying this girl back is inseparable from the words Ruhuasiyu?"

"Tsk..."

Hearing Catcher Zhao's words, Wang Ye's face changed, and he said, "Look, I'm kind enough to save people, but when I come to you, my taste changes..."

"Oh, sad..."

Said, Wang Ye shook his head.

"get it"

Seeing Wang Ye's appearance, Zhao Butou said, "If I didn't say that, then what?"

"And then it's gone!"

Hearing Catcher Zhao's words, Wang Ye said, "I'm just saving people out of kindness. The corpse in the small courtyard really has nothing to do with me."

"Did I say that the corpse has something to do with you?"

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Catcher Zhao raised his eyelids and asked back: "That corpse is Hong Tongtian, the elder of the Beggar Gang. Said it was you..."

"that is!"

As soon as Butou Zhao said this, Aji who was on the side said, "And you didn't listen to Butou Zhao? Hong Tongtian died when his neck was wrung."

"Being able to break Hong Tongtian's neck is a first-class strength crush. It's so difficult, it's more than a star and a half harder than killing with a sword!"

"With your body, it's not easy to break a chicken's neck, let alone Hong Tongtian..."

During the words, Aji looked disdainful.

I'm so...

Hearing Aji's words, Wang Ye was helpless to the extreme.

Although Aji's words were to help him out, why did it sound so uncomfortable!

"You little brat..."

Thinking of this, Wang Ye trembled when he raised his hand: "Why are you everywhere?"

"Go, go, go to the kitchen to see if Catcher Zhao's noodles are ready, don't make trouble for me here!"

"Wang Papi!"

After being shuddered by Wang Ye, Aji grumbled.

Immediately turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

Watching Aji turn and leave, Catcher Zhao continued to ask Wang Ye: "Shopkeeper Wang, did you see anything suspicious when you carried someone back last night?"

"For example, is there any suspicious figure or something?"

"No……"

Hearing this, Wang Ye hurriedly shook his head and said, "When I passed by last night, it was already like that, there was nothing else..."

"Furthermore, the assailant could break Hong Tongtian's neck. If he was present, he would definitely kill me as well."

"Is there still a chance for me to talk to you here?"

As soon as this remark came out, Zhao Catcher nodded, and what Wang Ye said was indeed somewhat reasonable.

At the same time, he raised his eyes to look at Wang Ye in front of him, and said, "By the way, why don't you see Lord God Catcher today?"

"I'll ask Mr. God Catcher about the reason, maybe we can solve the case sooner."

"Hey, what a coincidence..."

Hearing Zhao Catcher's words, Wang Ye said: "Master Shencatcher will practice exercises in the next few days, so he will stay behind closed doors. I haven't seen him for quite a while."

motherfucker...

Fortunately, God Catcher needs to practice, only Zhao Catcher is easy to fool.

Otherwise, it would be really difficult for two people to ask together, and Aji is such a good guy.

"Come on!"

At this moment, Aji put the fatty sausage noodles and mutton in front of Zhao Butou.

"Yo"

Looking at the fat intestine noodles in front of him, Zhao Tuotou smiled slightly and said, "Shopkeeper Wang, don't talk about it, this Chen Chong is getting more and more particular..."

"The fat sausage noodles and mutton used to be messy and disorderly, but now they pay attention to presentation!"

Presentation?

As soon as this remark came out, Wang Ye was slightly taken aback.

At the same time, he looked towards the fatty sausage noodles and mutton.

But I saw that the fat intestine noodle soup was bright red, and the noodles of uniform thickness were neatly stacked in it, and even the fat intestines were carefully stacked in a circle.

Not only that, but a few scallions are dotted on top of the noodles, which is quite delicate.

The mutton was also stacked extremely neatly, which was pleasing to the eye at first glance.

"That's not..."

Hearing Catcher Zhao's words, Aji said: "Chen Chong and Ms. Song are having a great time cooperating in the kitchen. This exquisite appearance is all thanks to Ms. Song!"

There is a woman by my side, but it's different, even a cook like Chen Chong can be refined.

Damn, the power of emotion!

Seeing this, Wang Ye sighed.

"Well, it smells so good!"

Just when Wang Ye secretly sighed, a familiar voice suddenly came: "It should be the taste of fat sausage noodles!"

Hearing this voice, Wang Ye's body couldn't help but startled.

The voice was full of confidence and quite familiar.

Is it...

Subconsciously, Wang Ye looked in the direction of the voice.

This time, he saw God Catching slowly walking down the stairs.

???

I'm so...

Seeing this, Wang Yedeng was speechless for a while.

It's fucking luck.

I really rushed myself to burn incense, and the Buddha would lose his ass...

God catcher, will this grandson die if he comes out two days late?

This inappropriate card appears at this point, is it an enmity with yourself?

"Oh, Lord God Catcher!"

Although he was dissatisfied, there was still a smile on Wang Ye's face: "Aren't you practicing in seclusion? Why did you come down?"

"You have to eat when you practice in closed door..."

Hearing this, the god catcher said: "Otherwise, I will starve myself to death before my skill increases greatly."

Saying that, God Catcher came to Zhao Butou's side, picked up a piece of mutton and ate it.

"Master God Catcher, you came just in time!"

Seeing the god catcher in front of him, Zhao catcher immediately became excited: "You don't know something, something big happened last night!"

"event?"

Regarding Zhao Catcher's words, God Catcher frowned slightly, and said, "What's the big deal?"

While speaking, he picked up another piece of mutton.

"You don't know, Hong Tongtian from the Beggar Gang, his neck was broken and he died last night!"

At this time, Zhao Butou said to God Catch.

Chapter 116 Do you want to go?

As soon as Catcher Zhao said this, God Catcher immediately stopped what he was doing.

He turned his head to look at Zhao Butou in front of him, and said, "Zhao Butou, what's going on?"

He had only practiced for two days before Hong Tongtian died in Jinling.

The suddenness of this incident caught the god catcher a little off guard.

"Hey, Master God Catcher, you don't know something!"

Seeing Shenchui's interest in this, Zhao Butou seemed to have met a savior.

He slapped his thigh, and told the god arrester all the ins and outs of the case.

Hearing this, Wang Ye covered his face.

This thing got mixed up, it was really watermelon rind wiping my ass, it was endless.

"Zhao Butou, these more than ten beggar gang disciples, I suggest you go and check the knife on the neck..."

Hearing Zhao Butou's narration, God Catcher thought for a moment, and then said: "Look at the knife cut on his neck, is it the same as the knife wound of Jin Mancang and the gangster in black..."

After all, the god catcher is the god catcher, and he hit the point as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Yup!"

As soon as this remark came out, Zhao Catcher slapped his forehead and said, "Why didn't I think of that!"

"This time, the heads of more than a dozen Beggar Clan disciples fell to the ground like chopping watermelons..."

"This level of crispness is quite similar to the death method of Jin Mancang and the gangster in black!"

"I'll check their cuts right away!"

During the speech, Zhao Butou was quite excited.