MTL - Cannon Fodder Counterattack Investigation System-Chapter 28

Lu Lixiao was still recovering from his injuries, so he went straight to the bedroom when he returned to his residence. Zhou Ziruo then stepped into the room and heard his voice: "Help me change my medicine."

Zhou Ziruo poured water into it, sat on the side of the bed and helped Lu Lixiao remove the white cloth on his shoulders, and cleaned the wound, when a painful "ding" sounded in his mind:

[The main plot of Qingyang Mountain is unlocked, and there will be rich rewards after clearing the level, users will continue to work hard! 】

The system will forget about you if you haven't shown up for so long, what kind of corpse is it?

The main plot of Qingyang Mountain must be Feng Jing's business. Zhou Ziruo decisively adopted the principle of proximity, and asked Lu Lixiao in a chatty manner: "Master, who do you think the big brother did today?"

Lu Lixiao said: "There are too few clues, so I don't have a clue for now."

Zhou Ziruo said again: "Then what do you think that person's purpose is?"

Lu Lixiao shook his head.

The 250,000 to 80,000 force that Feng Jing usually pulls is not high, so it is estimated that he has made a lot of enemies in the sect, probably because of revenge. According to Zhou Ziruo's knowledge, other than Leng Mo, who has reason to take revenge on Feng Jing, there are—

His eyes turned to Lu Lixiao, and it happened that Lu Lixiao looked down, instantly giving him the feeling that he had been penetrated into the circuit of his brain.

"Suspect me?"

"How could it be!" Zhou Ziruo looked upright and awe-inspiring, and threw away the white cloth in his hand with an angry expression, "My brother Xiao is a high-spirited and honest gentleman, how could he do such a thing! Brother Xiao, I know you so well, How could you misunderstand me like this!?"

"What did you call me?" Lu Lixiao asked.

Zhou Ziruo was taken aback, "I call you master..."

"No." Lu Lixiao looked at him.

Zhou Ziruo recalled, "...Xiao, Brother Xiao...?"

Lu Lixiao squeezed his chin and lifted it lightly, and said in a low voice, "Call me again?"

"...Brother Xiao..."

It's not like I haven't called it that before, but this time Zhou Ziruo felt ashamed for no reason, and then something even more shameful happened. Lu Lixiao squeezed his chin and kissed him. Sucking his tongue, he suddenly felt that the kiss had a kind of **** meaning, but half of his body was immediately crisp, and he couldn't break free.

Lu Lixiao changed the direction and pressed Zhou Ziruo against the bedpost. The fiery long tongue was in his mouth for a long time before he retracted. After the kiss was over, Lu Lixiao was still a little bit unsatisfied. He looked at his injured shoulder and sighed. Heaving a sigh of relief, Zhou Ziruo was frightened by his obviously regretful expression.

In broad daylight, the world is bright and bright, and even if you catch it, you don't even say hello, it's so shameless! Male lead, aren't you from the Bingshan type? Are you not boring? This TM is simply a Scorpio man who is in heat at any time!

Zhou Ziruo felt that he had to change the subject immediately, "Master, do you think Elder Brother is still alive?"

The ancients were always somewhat taboo, it would be bad to jump to conclusions without seeing the corpse, that's why no one in the Yunqing Temple mentioned whether Feng Jing was dead or alive, but I believe everyone has their own thoughts on this question.

Zhou Ziruo had watched a lot of criminal investigation films, so he had some common sense in this area. Feng Jing's arms didn't shed a single drop of blood, as if they were chopped off after death. But in view of this foolish worldview, whether Feng Jing is dead or not can't be deduced with common sense.

Lu Lixiao said: "I can't say for sure, including whether it is really the arm of the senior brother, there is still no conclusion."

Zhou Ziruo was surprised: "Isn't it the elder brother's arm? The scar..."

"The whole Qingyang Mountain knows about the scars on the elder brother's hands, so why not forge them intentionally?" Lu Lixiao said lightly.

If those arms were not Feng Jing's, then what was the purpose of impersonation?

If Zhou Zi couldn't figure it out, he was absent-minded until the next morning when he was feeding the chickens. The big rooster watched in horror as he sprinkled the millet in the frame into the mud pit one by one, and protested: "Aren't you? I just accidentally made a small mistake, and you need to make me eat dirt to get revenge I?"

"Ah?" Zhou Ziruo realized what he had done.

Speaking of this matter, Zhou Ziruo became furious. He threw the frame and picked up the big cock: "Little mistake? It's cheap for you to eat dirt! Hurry up and change Qiu Cailing's favorability value!"

The big rooster complained: "Changing this for a while, changing that for a while, it's really hard to serve!"

The blue veins on Zhou Ziruo's forehead were exposed, "Correct it immediately! Do you hear me? Change it for me!"

The big rooster retorted: "Do you think you can change it when you say it? My identity is also under the system's monitoring, and it will be dangerous to be found to tamper with the value!"

"Even if you're going to die, change the value for me before you die!"

"You are ruthless! You are ungrateful! You are making trouble for no reason!" The big rooster frowns furiously and spreads its wings wildly.

Zhou Ziruo was furious, "Master, I will let you know what it means to make trouble without reason!"

Just when one person and one **** were fighting fiercely, Zhou Ziruo heard a sentence from the mouth of the chicken pen that made him lose three souls and seven souls: "Junior Brother Zhou, Senior Sister Cailing is here to look for you!"

"I don't know what to do!"

Zhou Ziruo hurriedly grabbed the big rooster and quickly climbed out of the fence and ran into the grove. The male disciple on duty took Qiu Cailing into the chicken coop. Facing Zhou Ziruo's messy battlefield after fighting with the big rooster, he touched the back of his head wonderingly: "Huh? Where's the... person who was feeding the chickens here just now?"

"Hey, how long are you going to squat here?"

Behind the dense grass in the grove, the big rooster bumped Zhou Ziruo's elbow with its wings. Zhou Ziruo watched the chicken pen closely through the leaves, without even looking at him: "Nonsense! Of course, wait for the wolf girl to leave! It's all your fault for the young master!"

The big rooster knew it was wrong, so it leaned over to peek at the coop, and changed the subject: "She seems to be waiting there for you to go back."

"I'm not going back." Zhou Ziruo turned around and left.

The big **** groaned and caught up: "Where are you going?"

Zhou Ziruo said, "Let's investigate Feng Jing's case."

The big **** jumped in front of him, "I'm going too!"

"What are you going to do?" Zhou Ziruo wondered.

The big rooster puffed out his chicken breast, and said with a firm face: "Although Mo has proved his innocence, there are always people who secretly talk about this matter being related to him, so I want to investigate this case thoroughly and clean up my Mo. Clear the suspicion!"

Zhou Ziruo thought to himself that although Mu Qijun was a bit stupid, he was once a programmer after all, and his IQ should be online. Lu Lixiao was recuperating from his injuries, and he needed help in investigating the case, so he hit it off alone and happily embarked on the road of detective work.

Mu Qijun asked, "Where are we going now?"

Zhou Ziruo said, "The kitchen."

Mu Qijun stared at him in horror, Zhou Ziruo glanced at his virtue, and said, "Don't worry, I didn't use you to make braised chicken. On the morning of the accident, someone in the kitchen saw him in Feng Jing's yard. Find out what happened that day."

Zhou Ziruo hugged the big rooster and went to the kitchen to find the student on duty. In the name of Lu Lixiao's caring senior brother, he questioned the student several times like a criminal interrogator. Finally, Zhou Ziruo rubbed his chin and said, "Well, there are almost no discrepancies in each confession, so he should not have lied."

The detective role of the big rooster also entered very quickly, and said solemnly: "This proves that Feng Jing was alive at least around three quarters that morning. Whether he was taken away directly by someone or with his arms cut off, we still need to know." Proof! Let's go to Feng Jing's residence to see next!"

Feng Jing's yard was locked after the accident, and Zhou Ziruo spent a lot of effort to climb over the wall and get in. The door lock of the main house was slashed by Qiu Cailing's sword, so the door is only ajar now. Zhou Ziruo wrapped the shoes with a cloth, and wrapped the two feet of the big rooster by the way, and then walked into the room with his hands behind his back.

According to the disciple, he was sweeping the floor in the yard, and only after he finished sweeping did he notice Feng Jing leaning sideways by the window with his eyes closed, as if he was taking a nap.

When Zhou Ziruo came to the window, he looked at the wooden railing on the window first. The distance between the wooden railings was wider than expected, but it was absolutely impossible for a person to pass through. Then Zhou Ziruo roughly estimated the height of the window. If Feng Jing was sitting by the window, it would be difficult for the disciple to tell whether his arm was still there.

Feng Jing is the big disciple of Qingyang Mountain, even if his martial strength is not as good as Lu Lixiao's, he wouldn't sleep so dead, and the disciple didn't react at all until he finished sweeping the yard.

Zhou Ziruo suddenly had an idea—

"Do you think that Feng Jing that disciple saw is actually dead!"

"I also think it's possible!" the big rooster analyzed, "Feng Jing was already dead at that time, or was subdued and lost consciousness, and that person purposely let people see Feng Jing in the room, so as to give people the impression that Feng Jing was still safe and sound. As soon as the disciple left, he took off Feng Jing's arms, and then knocked him out when Mo came, planted him and left!"

"But how did he leave? I can guarantee that this room was a secret room when Feng Jing's arm was found!"

The big **** stared round in confusion.

"Let's not talk about that, Brother Xiao and I discussed this matter yesterday, and there is another hypothesis, that is, those arms don't belong to Feng Jing at all!" Zhou Ziruo said.

"So who cut off whose arm and for what purpose?"

Zhou Ziruo shrugged.

The big rooster thought hard for a moment, then let out an "ah" and snapped its fingers with its fingerless wings: "If this is the case, I thought of a possibility, that is, Feng Jing directed and acted all of this, deliberately framed My stranger!"

The author has something to say: roughly changed the name temporarily. . . I can't bear to look directly at myself. . . But at least the elements of this article are included. . .

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Naming it is so painful. . .