Rebirth of the Flying Era

Chapter 564

Chapter 564

One of the half-aged old ladies with a red armband should be a staff member of the neighborhood committee.

The other two, a man and a woman, were probably a middle-aged couple.

The man is imposing, wearing glasses like an intellectual, while the woman is a bit rustic, and the temperament of the two is completely incompatible.

Du Fei's heart trembled, could someone live in this house so soon?

This is not good news.

Because no one was there before, Xiaohong's men could search the house without any scruples.

But once you live in people, you must restrain yourself.

The three of them didn't stay long, and after walking around, they left quickly.

Du Fei works on the street, and he is clear in his mind that houses in the capital are in short supply. If there is a chance to get a house, even if they know that someone has died, no one will give up.

Follow the procedure normally, and within three or four days at most, someone will move in.

Du Fei disconnected the synchronization of vision, thinking in his heart whether to give up here, or wait for the other party to move in, whether he will repair the house.

If you repair the house, maybe you can find something.

Du Fei was leaning on Luohan's bed, and the radio was still playing "The Story of the Red Lantern".

There is one thing to say, although the model opera has not been polished by time, it is a bit less charming than traditional Peking opera, but it is more compact and pleasant to listen to.

While thinking, Du Fei unconsciously patted the coffee table with his hands following the rhythm.

Unexpectedly, before "Red Lantern" finished singing, Xiaohong's mood fluctuated again.

For some unknown reason, connect to the field of vision again.

Xiao Hong was still at the position just now, and saw a person sneaking around, rummaging through the room without turning on the light.

Du Fei took a closer look, and found that he was a skinny man with a bit of a mischievous eye.

He shouldn't be too old, maybe in his 20s.

Because the house was cleaned up by Qiao Dali's parents before, everything that could be taken away from the house was taken away.

Bare, at a glance.

This person felt and felt, from the outer room to the inner room, and then to the kitchen, sticking his buttocks and reaching into the stove to feel around.

But nothing was found.

Because of his previous experience, Du Fei also paid special attention to Qiao Dali's stove, and had already confirmed that there was nothing hidden inside.

The man looked up again, mumbling in his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

The roof of Qiao Dali's house was covered with outdated newspapers, and the beams and columns of the house itself could not be seen.

Du Fei also thought about whether Qiao Dali would put Dong XZ on the house book, and let Xiaohong go in to see it.

It is clear at a glance, and there is nothing hidden.

However, this person seemed to know something, and he walked around the house twice in a targeted manner, carefully checking the house book of the inner room and the outer room.

Finally, I found something in a corner.

Cautiously raised his feet to step on the window sill beside him, stretched out his arms and groped upwards.

The house on the top was too old, and the paste was no longer sticky. After being touched by the man twice, it was separated from the wall, and a corner drooped down.

Du Fei saw this scene through Xiaohong's vision, and couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

At the same time, the man's face showed joy, he leaned on the wall with one hand and groped into the room book with the other.

Not long after, his face suddenly changed.

Immediately afterwards, he showed a very painful expression, wanted to yell but dared not make a sound, and just gritted his teeth to hold back.

Then he yanked his hand back from above.

At this time, Xiaohong was hiding under the corner of the wall not far from him.

Du Fei could see clearly that there was a mousetrap in this man's hand!

The clip was still serrated, and the index finger and middle finger of the man's right hand were caught in it, which probably broke a blood vessel, and blood flowed out.

The man gritted his teeth and sat on the ground, his face was already distorted in pain. He used his other hand to break the mousetrap vigorously, trying to pull his hand out of it.

The spring of the mousetrap is very hard, and it is deeply embedded in the flesh. It hurts when you touch it, and it hurts when you don't touch it.

Du Fei was overjoyed.

No need to ask, this mousetrap must have been left by Qiao Dali.

Could it be that this is where Joe vigorously hid his things?

After a while, the man finally took off the mousetrap.

Although the hands were covered with blood, it was only a skin trauma and nothing serious.

Still thinking about the things above, she covered the wound with her clothes, got up from the ground, and stepped on the window sill again.

Du Fei looked at it and felt something was wrong.

If Qiao Dali really put Dong XZ on it, what's the use of using a mousetrap?

This thing can't kill people.

Even if it is triggered, things still have to be thrown away.

However, at this moment, the man stepped on the window sill, and before he could climb up again, his face froze suddenly, followed by his eyes popping out, and he sat down on the ground with a pained expression.

Du Fei was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, the man kicked his legs and he was already dead.

At this moment, countless muddy horses ran past Du Fei's heart.

Just now, I thought that a mousetrap would not kill a person, but in the blink of an eye, the person died. This slap in the face came too fast.

He also realized that the mousetrap must have been heavily poisoned by Joe.

It was probably cyanide or something like that. If you see blood seal your throat, you will be killed immediately.

Du Fei gasped, thinking that Qiao Dali is really a ruthless person.

It is estimated that this house cannot be transferred.

If it was said that Qiao Dali died in the house before, some people could still take chances.

But not long after, another one died in the house, which must have confirmed the reputation of the haunted house.

At that time, many rumors may not be fabricated!

Du Fei didn't care about these, he calmed down a little, and immediately let Xiao Hong go over, and climbed over the corpse to the room book.

Xiaohong moved very nimbly. After receiving the order, she got to the top in a few strokes.

But it weighed more than ordinary mice, and even though wire joists had been laid in the newspaper-pasted housebook, it might not be able to withstand Xiaohong's weight.

So it climbed up very carefully.

Du Fei checked the situation inside by synchronizing his vision.

It didn't take long to find a place to put the mousetrap.

Finally suddenly realized.

No wonder the mice that Xiaohong had under his command dug holes here and there, but they never found them.

It turned out that Qiao Dali was very cunning, and even opened a hole directly under the beam on the wall, pulled out the wall bricks inside, and made a sandwich wall.

The opening was on the beam, and a secret door was made that could only be reached with one hand.

The poisoned mousetrap was placed inside the secret door.

If it was Qiao Dali himself, it would be fine to open the secret door and take out the mousetrap.

But it was replaced by other people who didn't know where they were, and just put their hands in. Once they were caught, they would definitely die.

Du Fei swallowed subconsciously.

He said in his heart that Qiao Dali was really cruel.

It's a pity that the one hundred secrets were sparse, not only was he killed, but the ambushes were left behind by others, and in the end it was cheaper for Du Fei.

While thinking, let Xiao Hong pass by.

The entrance of the sandwich wall is very small, and there is not much space inside.

Du Fei adjusted his angle of view and looked inside.

It was about the size of two dictionaries, and inside were two tightly wrapped cloth bags.

Xiaohong stretched out her claws, pulled out the two cloth bags, and dropped them to the ground one after another.

One was lighter and made a muffled sound of "pop", while the other made a sound of "clang", making the sound of gold and iron colliding.

Although Du Fei couldn't hear it, he could see the state of the two cloth bags after they fell to the ground.

The former flicked slightly, while the latter slapped the ground motionless.

Follow Xiaohong down from above.

There is a rope tied to the cloth bag, and Xiao Hong is biting the rope one by one.

The first cloth bag was easily carried back into the hole, but the second one was actually quite heavy. Xiaohong bit her teeth and dragged it, feeling very difficult.

Du Fei looked at the size of the cloth bag, it might be a big yellow croaker inside.

But at this moment, a piece of light suddenly swept outside the window.

Du Fei's heart shuddered, knowing that it was a flashlight, probably the movement in the room just now had disturbed the outside.

Can't help but let Xiaohong speed up.

The person playing the flashlight outside was originally going to use the tuba, but just as soon as he went out, he heard a "clang".

He followed the voice and saw that it was Qiao Dali's family.

Subconsciously called out "who"?

In the middle of the night, he made a loud noise.

Suddenly alarmed the people in the next room, who cursed and said: "Second Wu, what are you shouting~ Let no one sleep!"

"Old~Fourth, just now... Just now, Joe... There seems to be movement in Qiao Dali's house?" Wu Laoer swallowed, stammered, and there was still a sentence in his heart, "Don't be haunted".

"Fuck~ What the hell..." The fourth child is a bachelor in the courtyard, similar to the pillars in Du Fei's courtyard, a bit of a tiger cart.

Anyway, I couldn't sleep, and I was rubbing and creaking with the five backs and six beasts in the house.

Hearing this, I immediately came to my senses.

Standing up all at once, pulling on the rag shoes, he came out and asked, "What's the matter?"

Wu Er Er licked his lips and pointed at Qiao Dali's family.

In the dead of night, there was a sound of "chachacha~" from inside, as if something was rubbing against the ground.

At this moment, even the always bold fourth child felt a little terrified, subconsciously felt his throat dry, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

But in front of Wu's second son, he also refused to lose his momentum, otherwise he would not be able to get along in this area after the news spread.

The fourth child bite the bullet and said, "Go, go and have a look."

Wu's second child was not willing to go, but was dragged by the fourth child and had to follow.

The two came to the door, and the sound of "chachacha" inside was clearer.

The fourth child dared to ask "who"?

There was no response from inside, it was still "chachacha".

The fourth child shook his head, stretched out his hand and pushed the door in front of him.

crunch~

The door opened in response, and the pale moonlight shone into the room, revealing two human legs stretched out in front of the door.

Wu's second child and fourth child were all taken aback.

Especially Wu's second son, who couldn't hold back at all, wanted to go to the tuba.

This time, with an oops, it collapsed in an instant...

They didn't notice that Xiao Hong dragged the second cloth bag in the corner and had already returned to the cave.

The cries of the two startled the whole courtyard at once, and every house lit up their lamps one after another.

Those who didn't know came in, some were carrying rolling pins, some were carrying tongs, thinking that there had been thieves in the courtyard.

When they saw Qiao Dali's body, everyone was terrified again.

An old man in the yard had been on the battlefield back then, but he was not afraid of death. When he saw the corpse in the house, he recognized it at a glance: "Hey? Isn't this following Qiao Dali's Wang Huaishui? Why did he die here? Hurry up, report the case... "

At the same time, seeing Xiaohong dragging the two cloth bags back, the mess outside has nothing to do with Du Fei.

Can't wait for Xiaohong to bite off the cloth bag.

There is one thing to say, originally Du Fei didn't like mice. Like most people, every time he saw a mouse, he would associate it with dirt and disease.

But I have to admit that Xiao Hong, who has undergone special training, can indeed understand his meaning better.

Even the earliest Xiao Wu was not as obedient and easy to use as Xiao Hong.

After receiving Du Fei's order, he immediately bit off the cloth bag to reveal the contents inside.

In a cloth bag in front, as expected, is a stack of money folded in half.

Most of them are 400-yuan Datuan, and there are some [-]-yuan and [-]-yuan ones. The total is estimated to be [-] yuan.

The other one was not the big yellow croaker that Du Fei had guessed before.

After biting open the cloth bag, there were actually two identical metal plates inside!

One of them is yellow and the other is somewhat mottled. It is the gold-plated bronze waist plate of Prince Qing's Mansion.

Du Fei's heart skipped a beat.

Before the third master Qian came to him, he said that Qiao Dali wanted to buy things from their family by force, including this waist card of Prince Qing's mansion.

At that time, Du Fei was skeptical, but now it seems that what Qiao Dali wants is these badges, and the other things are just deception.

Thinking about it again, after Qiao Dali's death, Chu Chunhua came here secretly, probably also to find these badges.

It can basically be concluded that it is Wang Wenming and his group who instigated Qiao to buy things vigorously behind his back.

These badges seem to be directly related to the huge wealth of Prince Qing Yikuang back then.

Du Fei said in his heart: "Could it be that Wang Wenming is eyeing these treasures?"

He had known about Prince Qing's treasure for a long time, but he hadn't paid much attention to it.

Because he felt that this matter was a bit mysterious.

After all, so many years have passed, no matter how rich Prince Qing is, it will be difficult to survive after so many years of war.

And before crossing, Du Fei had never heard any news about King Qing's treasure.

In the future, China will enter the era of large-scale infrastructure construction, and even the legendary "Zhang Xianzhong Shen Yin" will be found.

If there really is King Qing's treasure, hidden near the capital, built high-rise buildings, and repaired the subway, it is impossible not to dig it out.

But now, Wang Wenming is actually very concerned about this matter.

Although Du Fei didn't have much contact with Wang Wenming, he knew that Wang Wenming was definitely a powerful character.

Moreover, in Wang Wenming's situation, if he is not sure, he will never waste his energy on useless things.

Du Fei disconnected the synchronization of vision, and leaned against the Arhat bed with his eyes closed.

I thought silently in my heart: "Could it be that the so-called King Qing's treasure is real? But if it is true, what does it have to do with these badges?"

Could it be that Prince Qing lost his mind and made a treasure map, engraved it on these waist cards, and distributed it to the guards under him.

In the future, you must collect all the waist cards to determine the location of the treasure?

This isn't a dumb show.

In real life, normal people wouldn't do that, would they?

In the end, I didn't have any clue after thinking about it.

What's more, Du Fei has such a waist card in his hand, which he has studied carefully before.

He has a portable space, and he is not afraid of things being broken, and he didn't even find anything when he saw them open.

Du Fei really couldn't figure out why King Qing's Treasure was associated with these badges?

Is there really something unknown?

Or is it a smoke bomb that was released on purpose?

(End of this chapter)