Yellow River Craftsman

Chapter 423 Confession
Back in the hotel room, Lao Yang took my shoulders: "I heard that the coffee in the hotel is good, why don't you try it?"

I know that Lao Yang must have something to tell me, and drinking coffee is just an excuse.

I readily nodded in agreement, followed Lao Yang out of the room, and came to the coffee shop downstairs.

We each ordered a cup of coffee and sat down facing each other. Lao Yang handed me a cigarette.

As soon as I stretched out my hand to light a cigarette, I heard Lao Yang say, "Xiaogu, tell me!"

I was slightly taken aback: "Huh? What did you say?"

Lao Yang smiled: "Now there are only our two brothers, so don't be sloppy with me, tell me, why did you let Murong Feng go?"

I couldn't help but laugh: "Isn't it? How could I let Murong Feng go? Lao Yang, are you kidding me?"

Lao Yang said: "Come on! Don't pretend to be confused. Lao Yang, I am not a fool. It may be okay for you to deceive a layman, but if you want to deceive me? Hehe, it is not so easy to deceive! You Did you take the initiative to cut off contact with us, and then help Murong Feng escape?"

I stared into Lao Yang's eyes, knowing that it would be useless to hide it any longer, so I confessed frankly: "That's right! I admit that I asked Murong Feng to hold me hostage on my own initiative!"

Lao Yang frowned: "Actually, I saw it at the time! It's not that I don't know your strength. With Murong Feng's skills, you can be held hostage with a broken knife? To be honest, your acting skills are really good. what!"

I laughed dryly: "Old Yang really has a unique eye!"

Lao Yang waved his hand, took a sip of his coffee, and said seriously: "You can't let the murderer go without a reason. You know that doing so is definitely a felony, but you still let him go at the risk! I'm curious, Murong Feng What exactly did I tell you, what exactly did you discuss with Murong Feng after you took the initiative to cut off contact with us?"

I lit a cigarette, exhaled a smoke ring, and remained silent for a while: "The murderer of the serial murder case is not Murong Feng!"

"It wasn't Murong Feng?!" Lao Yang was stunned for a moment, and then said, "You have seen the surveillance video of the clothing store. Do you dare to say that the murderer is not Murong Feng?!"

"It was Murong Feng's body that I let go, but it was Murong Feng's soul that committed the crime!" I breathed out smoke rings lightly.

"What?! What?! What?!" Old Yang Lian asked three what, and looked at me with a puzzled face, with question marks flying in his pupils: "Xiaogu, you are speaking Martian dialect, why should I say a word?" Don't you understand?"

"It's very simple!" I shook the soot. "To put it bluntly, Murong Feng's body and soul are separated! His body is a law-abiding good man, but his soul keeps killing people!"

Lao Yang scratched his head, still staring at a pair of big confused eyes: "I seem to understand a little bit, but I don't seem to understand!"

"Okay, then I'll explain the matter in detail from beginning to end!" I took a sip of coffee, my mouth was full of aroma, and I replied with a hint of bitterness: "A few years ago, Murong Feng, as an undercover agent, lurked in a This Ye Sheng was a fanatical careerist who wanted to restore the Xixia Dynasty, so he colluded with foreign terrorists and made a crazy split plan. At that time, Ye Sheng had a Thai head-down master named Ah Bei, in order to hold us hostage, Abei swallowed the Flying Heaven Gu for us. Later, Murong Feng shattered Ye Sheng’s plot in order to win us over against Ye Sheng. So he did not hesitate to trade his soul with Abei in exchange for the Flying Heaven Gu antidote for us. We, however, his soul is controlled by Abbe.

What we didn't expect was that this Abei didn't die in Heishui City, not only escaped, but also used Murong Feng's soul to kill people and practice evil skills!Therefore, Murong Feng's soul is just a murder tool, and the real murderer behind the scenes should be this Abe!Even if we capture Murong Feng's body, Murong Feng's soul will still harm people outside.If you want to stop this frenzied killing, you must find Abei, the murderer behind the scenes. He may use Murong Feng's special Yin body to practice magic! "I spoke very briefly, but I felt very tired, and my throat seemed to be drying up.

Lao Yang nodded if he realized something: "So that's the case! It feels like listening to heavenly scriptures!"

"You have seen many strange things with me, you should know that I did not lie to you!" I put down my coffee and said.

Lao Yang said: "I believe you won't lie to me. If you lie to me, you don't have to make up such a bizarre story! But, I just want to ask you, Murong Feng told you all this? Do you really believe Murong Maple?"

I nodded: "I believe him!"

"Okay! Then I believe you too!" Lao Yang's eyes were shining with fiery light: "I will try my best to hold them back from the Thai criminal police, so that they can relax their pursuit of Murong Feng. On the other hand, we are secretly investigating this case." Abe, try to get the truth out! But I am a little worried, there is a huge crowd, where are we going to find this Abe?"

I took out the photo of the evil Buddha from my pocket, handed it to Lao Yang, and pointed to the Buddha statue on the photo: "This is the only clue, there is such a tattoo on Abei's arm. Murong Feng speculated that it might be It’s a certain kind of belief, so I would like to ask you to help me find out, what is the background of this evil Buddha in Thailand? If we find out the origin of this evil Buddha, we may be able to find Abe!”

Lao Yang picked up the photo and glanced at it: "This Buddha statue is so strange! The Buddha statues we have seen are all kind-hearted, with thick eyebrows and big ears, but this Buddha statue in the photo is full of evil spirits. It's a bit scary to look up!"

I nodded: "So I think this Buddha statue is unusual!"

Lao Yang carefully put away the photo: "Okay, I will start to investigate the origin of this evil Buddha later! But you have to remind Murong Feng that until Abei is found, his criminal suspicions cannot be cleared, so You tell him to hide better. It’s okay to meet us, but it will be troublesome if we meet Tu Xiaohua and the others!”

"Thank you, Lao Yang!" I nodded to Lao Yang.

Old Yang said: "Thank me for what? It should be me who wants to thank you! Let's go, without further ado, let's go back to the room first!"

After saying goodbye to Lao Yang, go back to the room where I was.

As soon as the door was pushed open, the glass door in the bathroom was also pushed open, and there was a scream, and Xiao Guoguo quickly retreated to the bathroom.

All I saw was a white body, which dazzled my eyes.

"Pervert, why didn't you knock when you entered the room?" Xiao Guoguo asked loudly in the bathroom.

I was stunned, and raised the room card in my hand and shook it: "Why do I have to knock on the door when I have a room card? But you, why don't you lock the door when you take a shower?"

"I...how did I know you would come back suddenly?" Xiao Guoguo said.

I yawned and said, "I'm going to sleep first!"

"Hey!" Xiao Guoguo poked her head out of the bathroom, her long wet hair fell loose, her snow-white shoulders and neck were covered with water foam, each glittering and shining, slowly slid down to the ground.

My breathing stopped suddenly: "What... why..."

"Go out for a day, and you still don't wash off the bad smell on your body! Let me tell you, don't go to bed if you don't take a shower tonight! Hey, by the way, help me get my underwear!" Xiao Guoguo's cheeks were blushing of.

I looked back and saw Xiao Guoguo's clothes scattered messily on the big bed in the room, including cute suspenders, underwear, and even kawaii panties, everything made people excited, imagination.

I collected myself, put my hands in my pockets, picked up everything on the bed, came to the bathroom door, and handed it to Xiao Guoguo: "Take it!"

Xiao Guoguo was surrounded by a bath towel, revealing half of her snow-white breasts.The bath towel just wrapped her buttocks, setting off the exquisite curves, and the two slender, white legs were exposed to the air, and water beads continued to flow down her jade legs slowly.

The bathroom was filled with water vapor, like a fairyland, and Xiao Guoguo was like a fairy walking out of the fairyland, so beautiful that I was stunned for a moment.

"Thank you!" Xiao Guoguo took the clothes and closed the bathroom door with her hands back.

I was still standing at the door like a wooden stake, the air was filled with shower gel mixed with the fragrance of a girl, and my heart was roaring like a racing motor.

The bathroom is a fully transparent glass house, the kind of frosted glass, which can't be seen clearly from the outside, only a hazy shadow can be seen.

I saw the reflection of Xiao Guoguo's delicate body on the glass wall, outlining her beautiful curves. She stretched out her beautiful feet and slowly bent down, seeing that she was wearing panties...

I felt a burst of hotness in my nose, and I almost spurted blood from my nose.

I didn't dare to look any more, so I hurriedly turned around and walked into the room, pouring two big cups of cold water in succession, extinguishing the small flame in my heart.

Damn it!

The temptation is too great for a lonely man and a widow to live together in the same room!
I walked to the edge of the balcony, leaning on the fence with both hands, looking at the night view of the city.

Bangkok is brightly lit at night, and the neon lights illuminate the sky colorfully.

The slightly cool night wind blows my hair, which wakes up my fiery head a lot.

I suddenly felt a little sentimental, and that familiar face appeared in front of my eyes again.

Scenes of the past flashed through my heart, and I remembered the scene of being in the same room with Gu Meidi, embarrassment, joy, warmth, and full of warm love.

If night can annihilate people's longing, will I never think of you again?

If the wind can take away my love, can I put on wings and fly to your side?

If fairy tales are all deceptive stories, why are there still so many people immersed in the stories and unwilling to wake up?

If we know that there is nowhere to say the ending is bleak, why do we still make a vow to each other in each other's hearts?

If the past can really drift away with the wind, maybe there will be no pain, sadness, confusion, or sadness in the world.

Late at night.

The stars are asleep too.

(End of this chapter)