Ancient Wu killer mixed city

After Xiao Qi finished speaking, he looked intently at Chen Yu who had been silent all this time. At this time, Chen Yu's face, which was stabbed by Xiao Qi, had already healed, but there was a scar, not small, like a flesh-colored bug He seems to be lying on the exaggerated kitchen knife tattoo, which makes his big face show three levels for no reason.

The relationship between the two of them was average, Xiao Qi didn't want to say too much, he nodded over there with a sigh, and left.

"Don't be sad!" Xiaopang had a better relationship with Chen Yu, so he stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder and left.

Who can blame this matter.

Not long after, the police arrived, and more than a dozen people came down from the ground and began to cordon off the accident site. Wang Lun was really dead. This vicious thug, who hadn't been caught for several years, was finally brought to justice in this city.

After a few orders, the old policeman took Lu Yu away.

When Lu Yu got into the car, he met a forensic doctor wearing a mask and carrying a box. He looked like a novice in a hurry, and he didn't know what he would feel when he took out the coin from Wang Lun's head.

Leaving the suburbs smoothly, Lu Yu sat in the back of the police car, feeling a bit stuffy in the car, he unbuttoned his shirt and gently shook out of the car, the summer wind was not cold, but the air flow was enough to blow his breath away The ends of the hair are cool.

"Do you know me?" Sitting in the driver's seat, the old policeman asked Lu Yu. [

"I don't know!" Lu Yu looked at the mirror, shook his head and smiled wryly.

"Hehe, that's normal!" the old policeman said, taking out a pack of cigarettes and handing it over.

"Why do you say that?" Lu Yu took out one and clamped it to his ear, feeling baffled.

"You know what? You remind me of someone!" said the policeman.

"Who is it?" Lu Yu asked.

"A killer, it happened more than ten years ago!" The old policeman sighed and looked up at Xiaolu in the mirror.

"So, you think I'm also a killer!" Lu Yu smiled wryly.

"Well, it's possible!" The little policewoman took the words, then smiled and made a pistol motion towards Xiao Lu: "bubu".

"Hehe!" Lu Yu smiled, smiling very calmly, the girl in front of him really looked like Li Kexin in her silly and silly appearance.

"Hey, what do you want to give me?" Lu Yu asked, reaching out to pat her on the shoulder.

"You'll know in a while! I can't tell you now!" the little policewoman said with a smile, pretending to be mysterious.

"Oh!" The girl's mind was always unpredictable, so Lu Yu simply ignored him.

"Your name is Lu Yu, right? Have you practiced kung fu before?" Seeing that the little policewoman stopped talking, the old policeman turned to ask Lu Yu.

"Well, a little bit!" Lu Yu said very modestly.

"Then, what kind of boxing are you practicing!" The old policeman was quite knowledgeable, and used boxing instead of the school inheritance that had been widely discussed. [

"Baguazhang!" Lu Yu didn't even think about it.

"Where's your master?"

"Zhong Liancheng!"

"Daoist Yunlong!"

"You know him!" Lu Yu was taken aback and said seriously.

"When I was young, he was very famous. At that time on Wudang Mountain, no one knew the name of Daoist Yunlong!" said the old policeman.

"You are from the Wudang sect, do you know how to do Taijiquan!" At the critical moment, this girl appeared again. Seeing her always interrupting, the old policeman waved her a big chestnut, and the little policewoman beeped. Looking at the master with a straight face, his face was full of resentment.

"Hehe, I know a little bit of Taijiquan!" Lu Yu smiled kindly after finishing speaking. This is really interesting for the master and apprentice.

"By the way, what was that thing you threw out just now!" For a split second, the old policeman didn't see what was in Lu Yu's hand at all. Now that he had free time, he naturally wanted to ask clearly.

"Money! One yuan!" After Lu Yu finished speaking, he looked out again.

"Good trick!" said the old policeman.

"Thank you!"

After wandering around for a while, the car stopped. I thought they would go to the police station?Unexpectedly, the car stopped early in front of a hotel.

"I'll go up first! I'll be here in a while!" The little policewoman ran out of the car first and disappeared, and then Lu Yu and the two also opened the door and closed the car door with two bangs. Lu Yu looked around. This is a very ordinary hotel. The first and second floors are for restaurants, and the third and above are for accommodation. This kind of one-stop structure is very common in the city: "Why, do you police all work here!"

"No, it's not office work. In fact, I just want to talk to you. By the way, thank you for your generous help today!" The old policeman patted Lu Yu on the back and made a gesture of invitation.

They went in, and the waiter greeted them warmly, found a casual seat, and the two sat down: "Has anyone told you that you really look like a person!"

"Who!" Lu Yu knew that he was referring to the killer just now. When a person repeatedly leads the conversation in the same direction, then there is probably a problem here. Lu Yu is also curious, so he followed his train of thought and asked.

"An old man! He is a very powerful killer!" The old policeman said, sitting up straight, he looked at Lu Yu with his head slightly sideways, and then sighed softly: "You two look so much alike, so much alike Alright!" the old policeman murmured.

"Tell me his name, maybe I still know him?" Lu Yu grabbed the teapot, filled the old policeman's cup with water, and said with a smile, "Although I'm not a killer, I've been in the martial arts circle for so long. For a long time, I am still very familiar with those awesome names!"

"Okay, easy to say, well, before that, I would like to ask, what does your father do!"

In a word, when asked about Lu Yu's pain point, Xiao Lu remained silent for a long time, then raised his head and said, "I have neither father nor mother!"

"Ah!" It stands to reason that after being a policeman for a lifetime, they must be much more familiar with things like orphans and widows than ordinary people, but the old policeman's face is full of shock, which is a bit too much.

Lu Yu shook the cup in his hand, quickly calculating the old guy's intentions.

Lu Yu didn't lie, he really didn't know who his parents were. Before Fujitora took him away, he had been living with the blacksmith who was full of flesh. At that time, Xiao Lu was still a small doll, wearing greasy clothes every day Wearing greasy coarse clothes, with two bare feet, either sitting by the raging fire in a daze, or moving those huge iron blocks around.

Picking ants, catching grasshoppers, and fluttering butterflies, in his opinion, such things are enjoyable.

Lu Yu is not a rich second generation, nor is he a princeling. He is an orphan, alone and alone.

However, Lu Yu is lucky because he has an old father.

Father Blacksmith is Lu Yu's adoptive father. He has a rough appearance but a delicate heart. He has always been very kind to Xiao Lu, at least much better than Linger's alcoholic biological mother.