Chapter 17 017: Long and short

The lights were shining in the distance. Dahai held up the knife and stabbed it into Lixia's abdomen subconsciously. He wanted to pull it out but because he was too nervous and wet, he let go.

Dahai stood up and looked to the left where the light was emitting. He had no choice but to run to the right.

Luqiao was on the right side at this time, and Luqiao had no time to react before the two of them collided.

Under the dim light, Dahai felt something, and Luqiao quickly turned off the lights.

Dahai turned on the flashlight, but Lu Qiao shot it away with his backhand.

Luqiao responded very quickly and did not give Dahai a chance.

Dahai no longer had weapons in his hands, he was scared and excited.

But the one who was more excited was obviously Luqiao, who was a little overwhelmed.

Lu Qiao came to Shuomen Street just to look for the sea, and then found something amazing. But now that he saw the sea again, he didn't know what to do.

And if Lu Qiao read it correctly, Dahai just wanted to kill Li Xia.

Lu Qiao quickly lowered his voice and said, "The sea is me."

"Who are you?" Dahai was stunned. Without hearing Lu Qiao's voice, he was thinking about how the person in the dim place in front of him could recognize him.

Seeing Dahai's confusion, Lu Qiao had an idea and said: "I am Lao Feng's man!"

This old Feng is almost the only one of his own that Luqiao knows in Shuomen Street! Logically speaking, he can use this identity to deceive the sea in front of him.

The marine policeman behind him entered the door, and the light shone everywhere through a pipe.

Dahai grasped Luqiao tightly at this time: "Why are you here?"

Lu Qiao glanced out of the corner of his eye and realized that the people chasing him were actually police! Rikka, who was stabbed, should be saved, but if the police came, then he would not be saved!

How is it possible to explain clearly why I am here?

Helpless, Lu Qiao lowered his voice again: "Are you in danger? Come with me, I know the way out."

Dahai was stunned for a moment, then let go of Lu Qiao's hand and wanted to turn on the flashlight to see clearly.

"Don't turn on the flashlight, follow my light spot! Don't turn on the flashlight too much, or people behind you will catch up!" Lu Qiao explained, turning on the light source of his mobile phone and starting to return the way he came.

There is no other way out of Luqiao. Naturally, there is only Dahai's own well.

But under the mouth of the well is the body of Dahai's father Jiang Sheng. The reason for not turning on the light is to prevent Dahai from seeing this face clearly.

The two of them walked for ten minutes, during which Lu Qiao was very nervous. Fortunately, Lu Qiao wore the right clothes and it was pitch dark.

The sea tried to use its own light spot to see the road bridge clearly, but it swayed and shone on the reflective raincoat.

Dahai once thought about seeing who Luqiao was in front of him, but he was also afraid if he really saw clearly what the consequences would be if the other person ran away without him.

When we arrived at a place, there were pipes extending in all directions.

Dahai knew very well that it was not the person in front of him who was taking him out, so he definitely didn't know how to leave.

Of course, this also proves one thing, the person in front of me is 100% Lao Feng's.

Only those who are really familiar with Shuomen Street will know that there is such a secret passage.

Choosing the passage without mud slabs, the road bridge came under the wellhead again.

There is a stench here that can be dry for thousands of years and wet for ten thousand years. It only lasts half a year if it is neither dry nor wet. But in the neither dry nor wet environment here, it will rot quickly.

The road and bridge couldn't bear it, but the sea seemed to be fine and didn't care at all.

At this time, Lu Qiao pointed to the position above and said: "Go up from here, you know where you can go."

"I know it myself?" Dahai said puzzledly.

Lu Qiao spoke again: "After arriving, take a nap and leave from the Shuomen Street gate tomorrow morning. I have a task assigned to me by Mr. Feng here, so I will leave first."

After Lu Qiao finished speaking, he turned sideways and let Dahai walk to the mouth of the well.

The sea is not a bridge, so I tried it by grabbing the slippery wall.

Although it felt slippery, I found a solution immediately.

The sea showed an "earth" shape, and the limbs were firmly stuck at the wellhead, and then moved upward little by little.

Luqiao looked up from below and was almost stunned.

The sea was almost three times five divided by two, and it crossed the wellhead that I could not climb.

Lu Qiao thought about using the sea, but his height and arms were not as congenital as the sea.

Even though Dahai is so fat, his skills are still there.

The one who climbed up opened it and saw the house in front of him, and cried out with his only remaining eyes.

This is my home, a home that Dahai has not returned to for almost twenty years.

Dahai looked at the bottom of the well again. There was no light source and it was pitch black.

Dahai didn't know if the other party was gone, but he was convinced that the other party belonged to Mr. Feng. Otherwise, it would be impossible to take him back to his home.

Everyone just thought about saying thank you to Jingkou or Lao Feng, but then they thought of what they had said before, so they took a nap and left through the gate when they woke up.

Lu Qiao was actually still in the well at this time and was at a loss. The reason was simple: he couldn't climb up.

But Lu Qiao was also afraid of how he would explain when the police came over, because now he was with Jiang Sheng's body, and there might be traces of his stepping on Jiang Sheng's body.

If you can't go up or get out, you have to find another way to the road and bridge.

Anyway, there are so many caves around, it’s no problem to try a few.

At this time, Lu Qiao just hoped that nothing would happen to Li Xia and that he would be taken away for treatment and out of danger.

Lu Qiao was not sure whether the police behind him could catch up. He would hand him sticky water and use the water behind him. It would be almost impossible to leave any traces.

Lu Qiao walked toward other passages. The first relatively high clay slab led to the pawn shop on the upper floor. At this point, the boss was wiping his treasure in the shop. Lu Qiao could see it clearly because the passage went all the way up.

, there are traces of digging here, and at this time, I am close enough to the ground. If I put my eyes up to each layer of soil and wooden boards, I can see the gaps. What the boss is doing can be seen clearly through the small hole imaging.

Chu.

At this time, the road bridge seemed to be made of wooden boards, so I found an passage with a short mud board at the door. After entering, it turned out to be a cheap rental house. My grandmother was still tying paper in the middle of the night, relying on a yellowing electric light.

In other words, although Jiang Sheng couldn't see the words, he still used his own method to remind himself and piled clay tablets in front of the passage for everyone who wanted to go.

The clay tablets, from high to low, represent occupation and status. The higher the clay tablet, the higher the status and money, and vice versa.

This means that as long as you find the highest clay tablet, you can find where Old Feng is?

With this idea in mind, Luqiao began to look through the passages one by one.

Then I quickly saw the tallest one, almost half a meter of clay slabs piled at the entrance of a passage.

This must be Lao Feng's home, and it's almost as if it was eight or nine years ago.

Lu Qiao walked in the passage. The passage was narrow and long, but after climbing for a while, he smelled a stench. Although this stench was not the smell of death, it was worse than that of death. It was very irritating to the nostrils and eyes. Lu Qiao's eyes

I can barely open it.
Chapter completed!