"Are you going to find Bai Xiaosheng?" a gold medal captain asked Ling Linglu.

In the division within the Six Doors, the Gold Medal Headquarters is already the highest-level headquarter, second only to the Six Doors' headquarters.

The four famous arrests that were powerful in the world did not belong to the Six Gates, but to the Shenhou Mansion.

Well... it's a bit strange indeed.

Just like the four major spies, they are not from the Da Nei spies, but from Hulong Villa...

"Bai Xiaosheng is a group of people, not one person. And... Bai Xiaosheng was originally created by Tianluo and Diwang. So what I am looking for is not Bai Xiaosheng." Ling Linglu said casually.

The gold medal captain was originally a monk. After listening to Ling Linglu's explanation, he knew that compared to these indigenous people, he still had less information, so he stopped talking.

It took a lot of effort to get involved in this investigation team.

I don't want to be kicked out of the team because of talking too much.

"What we are looking for is a senior who has already retired and breastfeeds his children at home." Ling Linglu said.

After saying that, he took everyone to a relatively remote clinic.

There is also a plaque of gynecological masters hanging on the gate of the clinic.

After entering, the desolate sounds from the clinic were really unpleasant.

Everyone stood at the door, mostly looking embarrassed.

Only Ling Linglu pushed the door in without changing his expression.

In the clinic, an obese woman was wrapped in a weird hammock, covered with silver needles, and then she rotated quickly.

At the other end of the rope on the hammock, a bucket was actually filled with grease.

"Are you helping others lose weight?" Ling Linglu asked the middle-aged man standing next to the fat woman, constantly using a strange wooden instrument similar to a gun and shooting out silver needles.

The man had gray hair but no need on his face. Although he didn't look too old, he was exhausted.

"It's quick to lose weight! After all, my wife has to buy bags, clothes, jewelry, cosmetics, and occasionally go out to have afternoon tea with her sisters. Several children also have to buy toys and go to cram schools. Occasionally, the academy also organizes outings, spring, and poetry meetings. I have to save money to buy real estate for them first, save money for betrothal gifts and dowry money... and both have money." The man talked about the hardships of life in a very plain tone.

Ling Linglu took out a silver note and handed it to the middle-aged man and said, "I didn't have time to drink your sixth child's full moon wine. This is the red envelope money for my godson."

The middle-aged man opened it and looked at the denomination, then he accepted the large silver notes without shame.

"What are you borrowing from me again?" asked the middle-aged man.

Ling Linglu touched the beard that had just been stuck, and said a little embarrassedly: "Can't I come to see an old friend?"

The middle-aged man said, "Okay! Then you have finished reading and can leave."

"My guest is about to wake up. When she wakes up, she will see so many people here, which will affect my signature."

Ling Linglu hurriedly said, "I want to borrow your 'gray chicken'."

The middle-aged man looked at Ling Linglu, his eyes as silent as a pool of stagnant water. This is a man who has lost his color by being oppressed by life.

"The last time you returned the Qianji Umbrella, you said that you will never use what I made again."

Ling Linglu argued: "This time I didn't use it, but Iron Hand. After that, he gave Tie Hand a wink."

Tie Shou hurriedly said, "Not bad! I have heard of Ling Ling's reputation as a senior. I want to learn from the last few years and learn from the undergrads."

Iron Hand is also good at making various mechanisms and utensils.

Ling Ling said, "I have seen what you have made. The foundation is very solid, but it is just a shortcoming imagination. If you follow you, I can lend it to you with confidence."

As he said that, he ignored the customer who was still spinning out the grease in the air and took a group of people to the backyard except for the clinic.

In the backyard, a warehouse was filled with debris.

After a huge white cloth was pulled apart, a tall, strange-shaped and quite bizarre wooden chicken appeared.

The whole wooden chicken is about seven meters long and there are five seats on its back.

The wings seem to be made of a large amount of chicken feathers, and they also exude the smell of chicken shit that is not clean.

Ling Linglu clapped his hands and said, "It's great. With this gray chicken, we can get one step ahead of others. As long as there is another crime, we can travel between the two crime sites as quickly as possible. Tianluo and Diwang will cooperate with us. Most of Tianluo have practiced the transmission of voice for thousands of miles, while the people in the Diwang have the ability to listen to the earth. With their cooperation, even if the news is thousands of miles apart, it can be transmitted back and forth within a few hours."

The monk who had decided not to talk nonsense before saw that the gray chicken had limited seats. In order not to be squeezed out of the accompanying list, he hurriedly jumped out to express his value.

"Why don't we go to the scene where the bloody crime has occurred?"

This time, Tie Shou replied: "The first few bloody cases were not connected at first. The past was a bit long, and there were too many people coming and going in and out of the crime scene, and there were too many clues, so any clues should have been erased."

In fact, Tiexhou and Ling Linglu both concealed one.

For example, why did the imperial court intervene in this series of bloody cases?

Originally, the imperial court turned a blind eye to each other when the various forces in the world fought each other.

Sometimes, in order to maintain the stability of the country, they will deliberately throw something out and let those people in the martial arts world kill themselves.

"Then where are we going now?" asked another monk who had been infiltrated, obviously not willing to be outdone and wanted to hug his thighs steadily.

"Tianluo just now sent a message again... It's Tianma Ranch! It's also a chicken and a dog, and no traces or flaws are seen. The martial arts used by the murderer are not within the various martial arts categories mastered by Tianlu, and they cannot lock in the target." Ling Linglu said with a serious expression.

As he said that, he jumped into the seat on the back of the "gray chicken".

Sitting in the first position, responsible for driving.

Iron hands followed closely behind.

Among the remaining gold medalists, three were ready at all times, their eyes were bright and they instantly seized the opportunity.

He followed and jumped up.

Ling Linglu leaned out and said to the few people who did not have gray chickens, "You are in the capital and contact the Flying Cavalry at all times. If we need it, we will let Tianluo be responsible for passing the message. Those who can commit so many bloody cases in a row... are not simple behind it. Maybe... something big will happen, and there will be a message to arrest the gods and ask him to invite a pig killer to be responsible for the conquest of the market."

After saying that, start the gray chicken.

This wooden instrument, which looked big and seated, began to move.

Ling Linglu shouted: "Everyone has pedals under his feet, step on them with force."

As he said that, the gray chicken began to run quickly. After rushing into the courtyard, he turned a corner, and actually spread his wings and began to cut through the sky at an extremely fast speed to fly through the sky.

Although there are always feathers falling off during flight, which makes people shocked whether this thing will fall apart.

But its speed is unquestionable.

It cut through the sky and ran towards the Tianma Ranch like a meteor.
Chapter completed!