Lord Inspector robs money and sex

The painted stage, the fate of the Xiao family

I shrugged, "I have to do this!"

My decisive voice made Shen Liang helplessly shake his head, turn around and leave.

As soon as he left, he came to an old man and said something to the old man.After that, the old man looked at me, shook his head again, and the two of them left.

Seeing them leave, I hurriedly greeted Long Ya.

"Long Ya knocked on the door."

Long Ya nodded, raised his hand and knocked on the wooden door of Xiao's house.

This door has indeed been around for some years, and it is obvious that the door has become dilapidated like this. It has gone through many years of ups and downs, otherwise it would not be like this.

This light knock on the door was even more helpless.

It took a long time to hear a man's voice from inside the door.

"Who..."

The voice sounded like a young man, but there was a lot of helplessness and irritability in the voice.

When the door opened, I was stunned to see this young man who was still wearing patched clothes.

The man was also stunned.

"Sir, who are you?"

The young man spoke first, and I hurried forward, trying not to lose my manners.

"Oh, sir, I'm going down to Jiang Luo, the detective of Nanshi 1818 Detective Agency. May I ask if your surname is Xiao?"

My words made the young man stunned, "Yes..."

I laughed, that's great, the hairpin really didn't lie to me.

I immediately took out the hairpin and said to this Mr. Xiao: "Mr. Xiao, take a good look at this hairpin, do you know it?"

Mr. Xiao nodded and went forward to look at the hairpin. After looking at it for a long time, his eyes suddenly burned with anger. He pushed me violently and said impolitely: "You are someone sent by the ancestors of the Xiao family, get out! Get out of here. Don't come here anymore."

While driving me outside, Mr. Xiao scolded endlessly: "There is nothing good about the ancestors of the Xiao family, and they are here to kill the Xiao family..."

Looking at this miserable state, I felt more or less distressed in my heart.

"Mr. Xiao, I don't know what festival you have with your ancestors, but this time it was your ancestors who asked me to help move her grave."

Mr. Xiao returned to the room, and when he was about to close the door, he said, "Help her move the grave? What are you talking about, little brother? I have lived here for such a long time. If I could move the grave, I would have moved it long ago. If it weren't for that damned ancestor and that damned painter, my ancestors, those damned ones, nothing like this would have happened in the entire Xiao family."

After finishing speaking, the door closed viciously, and I could clearly see the dregs that fell from the door at the moment of closing.

Those little debris can be clearly seen on the ground.

I was stunned, everything was hit by the ghost girl.

Old man!

Shen Liang...

And this house is a problem.

Long Ya, who was behind him, asked again: "Inspector, the Xiao family is very strange, why didn't you let us move the grave?"

"Since moving the grave is not possible, we must find a reason to move the grave. For example, Mr. Xiao just now is the key to the whole thing."

Long Ya understood instantly, rushed forward to the broken wooden door, and knocked on the door again.

"Mr. Xiao, Mr. Xiao, we are professionals. You can inquire in 1818. It is indeed your ancestors who arranged for us to come here this time.

Otherwise, you wouldn't give me that hairpin, Mr. Xiao, as long as the grave is successfully moved this time, it can change the fate of your Xiao family. Isn't this what you want? "