The tracker turned into an escapee and galloped in the darkness.

He ran around the dark alley, changing many alley entrances in succession, and confirmed that no one was chasing him, so he stabilized his body.

Then I slowly walked to the third alley to the south, bought a new cloak from the window of the ready-to-wear shop selling cloaks and put it on.

After putting on the cloak, he completely relieved his heart and walked towards the depths of the alley with a swagger.

Qi Wufei followed him, not in a hurry at all.

As soon as they left the shop, they saw a slightly fat middle-aged fat man walking towards him, crying and going to the shop, hesitating for a long time, but finally stomping his feet and walking away.

Qi Wufei recognized this person as the seller No. 11.

But he didn't care about him now, so he sent a message to him: "You go to the food street to wait for me."

The fat man was stunned and looked around, but saw nothing, then scratched his head and headed towards the Dingding Gate.

...

Qi Wufei followed the man to the front of the mahjong hall.

He sneered in his heart, and he guessed it was right, you were just doing it.

He saw the man knocking on the door, and after the door opened, he confirmed his identity and went in.

Qi Wufei followed him in and went to the lobby inside.

There are still many people trading in the hall.

Nanfeng and Beifeng were sitting on the main table in a corner of the hall. There was no East Wind, probably the East Wind had left.

The tracker walked through the hall and came to Beifeng, bent down and whispered a few times.

Beifeng was obviously startled, stood up and took the tracker into the small room behind.

Qi Wufei naturally followed in.

After entering the house, the man took off the cloak he had just bought, revealing his original appearance, knelt on one knee on the ground, and said to the north:

"I am not doing my job well, please punish me."

Beifeng asked, "What the hell is going on? You are the best at tracking in our Sixi Hall, why are you discovered so easily?"

"This man is very cautious, and I don't know how he was discovered. And he has an accomplice, and I was blocked into the alley by them."

"Did they see you?"

"I'm not sure. I rushed out of the alley and the man who stopped me was as powerful as my magic. I didn't have time to solve him in order to escape. If I wanted to see it, he only saw him, but I also saw him. I will solve him when I look back."

Beifeng pondered and said, "Forget it, I'm not blamed on you for this matter, I'm too careless. Be careful these days and try not to show up. Draw the person's appearance and let the brothers in the meeting look for it. It's a snake or a ghost, and you can only know if you find someone."

"Yes, I'll do it now."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly widened his eyes in horror and reached out to touch his neck.

Beifeng saw a thin bloodline clearly on his neck.

When his hand touched his neck and tried hard to raise his head, his head fell off, rolled twice on the ground, and rolled under the table.

Beifeng was shocked: "Who?"

A voice came from the void: "This is a lesson for you to not follow the rules."

"You...who are you?"

But no matter how he asked, he would never respond.

He rushed out of the small room and saw the people in the hall outside, so he had to force himself to calm down, and came to Nanfeng to lower his head and whisper a few words.

Nanfeng immediately stood up and followed him into the small room. He saw his corpse kneeling on the ground in a daze. Blood gushed out from the broken neck, staining his whole body, and his head rolled under the table.

What they didn't notice was that the square cloak he took off and placed aside disappeared.

Nanfeng asked Beifeng: "What the hell is going on?"

Beifeng said: "I asked Anbao to follow the person who sold water Qilin just now, but he was discovered. He came back to report to me. Just now, his head suddenly fell off. I heard someone say that this is a lesson for us to not follow the rules, but I didn't see anyone."

Nanfeng asked, "What are you doing when you follow that person? Is it Dongfeng's order?"

Beifeng said: "No, it's my own idea."

Nan Fengqi said: "You are doing something nonsense! How could the person who comes to sell with the water Qilin eyes on him be an ordinary person?"

Beifeng said: "I was also confused for a moment, just thinking about finding out his identity. Hasn't the God of Wealth been looking for clues about Qilin? I thought that this person brought Qilin's eyes to sell, and maybe he could find something out from him. If he left the ghost market, it would be difficult to find him again."

At this time, they heard noisy sounds coming from outside.

"Huh... Why did my mahjong talisman break?"

"My east wind has also cracked!"

"Look, all the four wind cards on my table are broken!"

"So too is here!"

...

Nanfeng and Beifeng ran out and saw that the people in the hall were in a mess.

In each mahjong card on the mahjong table, the four wind cards in the southeast, west and north are all inexplicably cracked.

When everyone saw the south wind and the north wind coming out, they asked them what was going on.

Nanfeng bowed to the middle of the hall and said, "I wonder which expert is visiting Ma, Sixi Hall, and is playing such a joke with us?"

He first claimed his name, and naturally emphasized that this was the place of Ma Jiang and was protected by the God of Wealth.

"This is no joke, this is a warning!"

A sound came from the void, first suddenly on the right, floating around.

Nanfeng said: "Please forgive me for not being well-off. If you have any offense, please ask seniors to have a lot of them."

"Today is just a small punishment for you to not abide by the rules. Go back and tell the God of Wealth that he doesn't deserve this name!"

Beifeng said angrily: "Who are you? You have the will to show up..."

Nanfeng reached out to stop him from continuing, and then asked loudly in the air: "I wonder if this senior named Gao is here to see him, so I can report to the God of Wealth."

"My name is Baipai. You are not qualified to see me. If you want to see me, you will ask the God of Wealth to come by yourself."

...

The hall was silent for a moment, and then a sighing sound rang.

"What is versatile? What a strange name!"

"Can you play mahjong? Isn't versatile God of Wealth?"

"That's right, this is for the God of Wealth."

"What rules did the mahjong hall violate?"

"I just heard someone saying that they were stinging bad guys and sent someone to follow the seller to try to grab the money back."

"I also heard that the person who was following him had been slaughtered and was in the hut inside!"

"Hey, who was talking to me just now? Aren't you?"

...

Qi Wufei let out a vent, put down his harsh words and left quietly.

He believed that in this way, the God of Wealth would definitely not be able to sit still.

After leaving Sifang Ghost Market, he came to Dingdingmen Food Street.

It was already four o'clock in the morning, and it was raining, and most of the shops on the food street had already closed, and only a few shops made with midnight snacks and breakfast were still open.

He saw the seller No. 11 sitting in one of the stores, drinking alone with a frown.

Qi Wufei walked in and threw the square cloak on his table.

The seller of No. 11 was startled, picked up his cloak, looked around, the store was empty, and there was no one else except him and the two napping waiters.

He suddenly heard a voice asking, "What's your name?"

"My name is Linlinshan."

"Do you have a brother named 007?"

"007?" Lin Linshan said in confusion, "What is 007? My surname is Lin, Shuangmulin, and my name is Linshan, or Shuangmulin. It is the mountain of the mountain. It has the only son in the family and has no brothers."

He waited for a while and asked tentatively, "How dare you ask what you call me?"

A faint sound of going away from the rain outside the door: "Very well."

“Verious…”
Chapter completed!