When the down-and-out scribe read the poem, there was silence in the inn.

Originally, everyone's attention was focused on Huo Sijie, the red-haired Ouyang Qing, and Su Peng, this scribe did not look like a person in the martial arts, but he was ignored, but he didn't expect him to suddenly pick up, and the poem he chanted, you can hear it if you know a little bit about Wenmo, it is derogatory to monks.

It's just that this poem is a little strange, it doesn't seem to be general, nor is it universal, but on the contrary, it seems to refer to a certain group or a certain person, which sounds a little unreasonable, but if you taste it carefully, it seems that there is a story hidden in the dark.

Everyone in the inn was secretly reminiscing about the meaning of this poem, but they forgot to speak for a while, making the inn silent for a while.

Su Peng was the first to react, he listened to this poem, it didn't seem that he was particularly doing it to mock the monk, but as if he had a feeling, he couldn't help but ask: "May I ask sir, this poem seems to be unfinished, and the meaning is meaningful, I don't know if Mr. is alluding to something?" ”

"Hehe, I'm a scholar, what can I insinuate, I just listened to you talk about some things in the martial arts, and I remembered a story I heard in my early years, and I just felt it." The down-and-out literati shook his head and smiled slightly, but Su Peng's smile seemed to mean something else when he saw him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm not a martial arts person, so I won't tell you this, after eating my small dishes, I'll go back to my room to sleep, most of the people here are waiting for the passenger ship, I look at the weather, there will be a heavy rain tomorrow, the boat doesn't seem to be open, let's wait until the day after tomorrow, let's get on the boat together."

The scribe arched his hand around and said.

When Su Peng heard this, he couldn't help but look at this scribe twice, he didn't see the rainstorm tomorrow at all, did this scribe actually study the celestial phenomena? Although astronomy and geography are also parts that the scribe should have mastered, it is just that this man's assertion is also a little different from ordinary people.

"Who are you when you are? If it doesn't rain all day, can you know the way? Huo Sijie's table, finally someone reacted, hearing that this scribe's poem was derogatory to the monk, and felt that Huo Shaoxia's words were refuted, and a chivalrous woman drank to this scribe.

This down-and-out scribe's kung fu to nourish his qi was excellent, but he just shook his head and smiled, and then entered the self-drinking mode of self-drinking, ignoring everyone anymore.

Su Peng felt that this down-and-out scribe would not be untargeted, and thought about it, tomorrow seems to be a rest day, and he got on the plane early, if it really rained for a day as this down-and-out scribe said, he would get off the plane again and ask for leave to go out for a day, just in reality there are some things that he needs to deal with.

"Let's listen to what Mr. says, and see what the weather will be tomorrow." Su Peng arched his hand and said, since this down-and-out scribe claimed to be not a martial artist and did not cause trouble, Su Peng did not bother, and ate by himself.

After eating for more than half an hour, Su Peng felt that he had also tasted the seafood here, so he settled the bill and went upstairs by himself.

After entering the room, Su Peng boarded the game.

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The next day, Su Peng came out early, and before he had eaten at five o'clock, he came to the computer room alone and logged in to the game.

As soon as he logged into the game, Su Peng found that it was a dark mess outside the window, and the heavy rain kept falling, so he went downstairs to take a look, and saw a notice posted on the first floor of the inn, which said that it might rain heavily for a day today, and the merchant ship would leave a day late.

"Sure enough." Su Peng thought in his heart, but glanced at the down-and-out scribe.

Since he couldn't set off, Su Peng also planned to take a day off and return to the room on the second floor, Su Peng logged out of the game and looked at the time, it was only past six o'clock.

When he went to the dining room, Su Peng had breakfast, and he happened to see Sun Shijia and Ji Ming, Ji Ming didn't plan to go out today, and Sun Shijia was going to see his girlfriend.

"Let's go to Shi Qianjun to hand over the ring in a while." Su Peng said to Sun Shijia, and Sun Shijia nodded in agreement.

After breakfast, Su Peng and Sun Shijia came to Shi Qianjun, there were no twists and turns, the two left their rings and went out together.

Downstairs in the company, Su Peng called a taxi, but let the taxi drive to the apartment he had rented for a long time.

Entering the apartment, Su Peng found that there were a lot of newspapers accumulated in the mailbox, but they were the Zhonghai Daily that he had ordered, so he took them all.

Back in the room, Su Peng turned on the computer, turned on the encryption mode, got on a network relay station that few people knew about, sent a few messages, and then loaded a program, the computer ran automatically, and Su Peng flipped through the newspaper.

There is no valuable news in the newspaper, most of them are "young models compete to participate in the Haitian feast", "women send pregnant women home and are killed", "netizens from the north and south start a war of words over whether to peel peaches", "lawyer Gou Tianyi said that rape of drinking girls is less harmful to society", and so on, Su Peng glanced at it and skipped it.

was quickly flipping through the newspaper, and suddenly, a piece of news came into Su Peng's eyes.

Su Peng's pupils suddenly contracted, and his hand stopped moving.

He pulled out a newspaper and saw that the headline of the newspaper read: "The former owner of the Internet café was brutally killed in the store, suspected of being shot into the brain with a bow and arrow, and died tragically, suspected of revenge by the underworld creditor."

Then, under the caption, there is a short and fat man lying on the floor of a room that looks like a bathroom, with a cone-shaped wound on the back of his head, and white flowers and red brains flowing out.

Su Peng's eyes couldn't help but freeze, because he found that this man, whether it was his figure or the clothes he was wearing, all showed that this person was Su Peng's colleague who had worked for a short time......

Fu Kang!

"Fu Kang is dead?" Su Peng's heart seemed to be hammered with a hammer, not because he and Fu Kang were behind, but a kind of fear struck, Su Peng seemed to see Xiao Lin dead in front of him at this moment, and saw Xiao Lin spitting out his heart......

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Su Peng didn't have much effort, and found the Internet café run by Fu Kang.

He found this place through the newspaper, there are article reporters and photojournalists on the newspaper news, Su Peng called the switchboard of the Zhonghai Daily newspaper, directly reported the name of the article, and then said to the reporter that he was Fu Kang's classmate, saw the news and felt like his classmate, please confirm it (the newspaper article did not disclose Fu Kang's name), the other party verified some basic information, and felt that there was nothing suspicious, Su Peng asked to see the classmate's mother, so it was easy to get to the address of the Internet café run by Fu Kang.

It took about thirty minutes to take a taxi, and Su Peng came to the address he got, that is, the Internet café where Fu Kang died as mentioned in the newspaper.

Su Peng took a look downstairs, and it took a long time to recognize the building that was an Internet café, looking at the dilapidated building near the old factory, Su Peng said in his heart: "There is a ghost who can make money by doing an Internet café here, is there really anyone coming?" ”

Walking up the dilapidated building, Su Peng found that the second and third floors of the Internet café were not locked, so he walked in.

After entering, Su Peng found that there was basically no one in the Internet café, whether it was chairs, tables or computers, it was a bit miserable, which really made people doubt the taste of this store, but the door was still open, at this time, a woman in her fifties, a little thin, was sitting in the Internet café with her eyes blank, and on her arm, there was also a black cloth strip representing the death of a relative.

"Hello, may I ask ......" Su Peng asked the woman, this woman was very depressed, and before Su Peng could shake his head, he shook his head and said, "It's closed here." ”

"I'm not here to surf the Internet, I'm ......" Su Peng was just about to say something, but the woman suddenly raised her head nervously and screamed: "Are you still unwilling to let us go?" My sons are dead, and you won't let us go? ”

Su Peng was a little inexplicable, and just wanted to say something, but suddenly a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy suddenly appeared in the back room, still holding a throwing stick in his hand, and shouted: "Aunt! Here they are again? I'll kill them! ”

"What?" Su Peng frowned, maybe he had misunderstood something, and suddenly he thought of the sentence in the news report: "Suspected of revenge by underworld creditors", didn't they misunderstand something?

Thinking of this, Su Peng raised his hand and said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm a friend of Fu Kang, I saw that the newspaper said that something happened to him, come and see what happened." ”

"Who are you fooling?" The half-grown boy who looked quite 'tiger' shouted in his mouth, saying that he was about to rush over, and at this time, a woman with Heiling tied up in the back room rushed out, hugged the young man, and said, "Tiger! Don't hit anyone! ”

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After some explanation, Su Peng finally avoided a senseless fight.

It turned out that the old lady he saw earlier was Fu Kang's mother, and the woman was Fu Kang's wife, and the half-grown son who was very 'tiger' was the younger brother of Fu Kang's wife.

Fu Kang is indeed dead, his mother was a little stimulated by the death of her son, and she was already a little nervous, and at this time she was pulled into the inner room by Fu Kang's widow to rest, and Fu Kang's widow and brother-in-law received Su Peng.

"I was a colleague of Fu Kang's previous job, although it was a bit ...... It's a little bit unkind, but can you tell us more about it? I have people I know in the armed police system, and if you tell me more about it, I may be able to help you. Su Peng said to Fu Kang's widow, a slightly chubby but white woman.

This woman's eyes have been red and swollen since she saw her, and she should have never heard tears, but after listening to Su Peng's words at this time, her eyes began to turn red again.

"Sister! Don't cry yet, tell me what's going on! Since this eldest brother said that he has a relationship with someone, maybe he can help you, otherwise the brother-in-law's death is not clear, and it is not a matter. "The half-grown son called 'Huzi' said to Fu Kang's widow.

The woman listened, nodded, and said to Su Peng......

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