C171 Fake Death

"Ah, ah, not good, Someone was trying to harm him! My good friend. . . "

At this moment, an animal was crouching on the window. Its two protruding eyes blinked as it looked at this place. Its heart faintly rang.

Everything had feelings, not to mention a monkey whose intelligence was close to that of a human's.

When the maids came in earlier, they walked step by step and did not notice a monkey coming in.

While Jack was venting his anger on Xiao Qiangbing, "Wukong" jumped from the darkness onto the windowsill. He probably knew that the situation was not good and watched.

Whether it was Xiao Qiangbing or Fatty Liu, these people were extremely fond of monkeys and wolfdogs. Whenever they had nothing to do, they would give the delicious and delicious food to 'Wukong'. During this period of time, 'Wukong' had gained quite a bit of weight.

"Huala, huala. . . "

Jack's hand was trembling slightly. His mind was thinking about the thrill and pleasure of killing Xiao Qiangbing when he heard some cracking sounds behind him.

He vigilantly looked out the door and vaguely saw two maids also looking inside. He immediately turned his head to look.

"Father. . . "

This guy suddenly became speechless and shouted. His face also had a scary expression as if he had seen a ghost.

There were no ghosts, but a situation that was similar to seeing a ghost had occurred.

The portrait of his father Musk, which had been hanging on the wall all of a sudden, fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. A picture with a kind face fell to the ground. It was wrinkled and wrinkled.

He could still vaguely see the old man's face.

This was even more frightening than seeing a ghost.

"Who?"

Jack shouted coldly. He grabbed a handful of food and threw it into the darkness.

"Wukong" was so scared that he jumped behind the sofa and squeaked.

"Damn monkey, that's my dad. "

Jack discovered it and chased after it around the sofa.

In this huge house that was a few hundred square meters, there were things everywhere. There were sofas and chess tables.

Monkey was much more flexible than him. After a few jumps, he arrived at the door.

A group of people were surrounding the two bad guys and asking questions. When they saw that there was a situation here, they reacted quite quickly, but it was far from being as fast as Whirlwind. When this guy saw Monkey standing on the door frame screaming, he roared and rushed over.

The wolfdog had arrived. It raised its head and revealed two rows of terrifying fangs. It barked at Jack.

Fang Yitong stood beside the crowd and watched quietly. She looked surprised and thought to herself:

"What happened?

Could it be that it has something to do with the old Taoist's theft?"

Just now, he was dragged away by Liang Shuai alive and well. Liang Shuai was just about to explain something to her. A subordinate of mine chief Hou Ma discovered the courtyard. Someone was suspicious. A group of people came out.

The one who was arrested was Fatty Liu and the old Daoist.

These two fellows were caught when they wandered around the small building in the east.

Hou Ma was not polite to these people the moment he came up. He shouted and interrogated them for what they had done.

Fatty Liu held a two meter long wooden stick in his hand. The tip of the stick had a sharp and long iron head, and there was a special hole in the iron head. What kind of soil could be dug out? The stone was hooked up from the ground.

Speaking up to this point, some people could tell that this was the common Luo Yang Shovel used by tomb robbers.

This place had a lot of minerals. Fatty Liu had this thing long ago, so how could he not bring it with him when he went out?

"Old Hou, Ah, it's Mr. Hou Ma. This, the detector. Jack's family is so rich. We bet that they must have found someone to look at the architectural style.

Is it the God of Jump, or is it the God of Jump who saw it? Oh, right. You can ask the old Taoist. He told me to do it. . . "

Fatty Liu could not take it anymore and directly threw the bag to the old Taoist.

The old Taoist began to explain this matter. Fatty Liu looked at the Luoyang Shovel in his hand with appreciation, then secretly looked at a coconut grove behind him, thinking worriedly:

"There's still a mine detector hidden. I'm afraid that there will be too many bombs in this place. If I blow up half of my body, I'll be finished for the rest of my life. "

The old Taoist just led the wolfdog around and jumped around under the window of the small building. It was obvious that he wanted to steal something, but he was also brought over by a few thugs.

"In my opinion, Hou Ma, your forehead is turning black, and your blood energy is lacking. You have a bad temper.

It's obvious that something bad is about to happen. Let me calculate it for you. . . "

The old Taoist priest narrowed his eyes and put on an enigmatic look. He glanced at him with lifeless eyes and quickly counted with his fingers. He muttered something under his breath:

"Did you dream last night?

Did you drink too much? Also, you interfered with this priest looking at Feng Shui. Oh right, Marshal, what is the name of this Feng Shui overseas? It's not a superstitious activity. . . "

He threw away the burden again. Liang Shuai saw that Hou Ma was still in doubt when he called Lao Dao. He straightened his back and drew a few crosses on his left and right chest with his fingers. He said piously:

"Cough cough, this is the world's fifth greatest theology. In the Crown Prince's City, anyone with a high status would respect this. It is called the Architectural Management Studies, and it is very magical. If you don't understand this, you will be in great trouble, Hou Ma. Have you heard of it? "

Hou Ma knew that everyone in the City of Crown Prince knew about it. He couldn't just say that he didn't have an identity. After all, he was a mining chief with over a hundred million yuan worth of assets.

He hesitated. The old Taoist priest patted his clothes and said sarcastically:

"Mine chief, you want to search? What thief? What did you steal?

There must be stolen goods, right?"

The three of them sang in sync. Their thinking was fast and they explained quickly. They didn't give Hou Ma any chance to think deeply. So, from the start, they were arguing, but later, their voices became smaller and smaller.

It was also at this moment that Monkey shattered Musk's portrait. A group of people rushed towards the living room.

Everyone saw the unconscious Xiao Qiangbing, Linda, and especially Jack, whose face was full of killing intent. They were shocked.

After a round of questioning, Jack slowly clenched his fists and calmed himself down. He let out a sigh of relief and said with an innocent mouth:

"He, he, just now he wanted to rape Linda. I was going to refill the wine when the two of them attacked when I came back. One punch from you, one punch from me. Both of us suffered great losses. You Xiao Qiangbing, you don't deserve to be called a true fighter, you don't even deserve to be hit. . . "

This guy must have watched too many movies and dramas to fabricate such a mysterious plot.

"Qiangzi, you've had a bad heart since you were young. If you want to solve the case, just solve the case. Why are you fighting with him? Didn't you take your medicine this morning?"

The old Taoist really believed him. He shook Xiao Qiangbing's arm and cried.

Fang Yitong looked at the ground and realized that there was no sign of a fight on the thick carpet. She then looked at the two of them. Their clothes were intact. It did not look like a fight at all.

Hence, he asked Jack probingly:

"Mr. Jack, didn't you guys talk about something?

Why did such a thing happen? You were at the scene, you were the suspect "