Liu Xiaoli said in a low voice with her mouth bulging. "They are found when they are found. They are weak. I can catch them by myself." "Dong." Liu Wei raised her hand and knocked on his son's forehead. Liu Xiaoli was stunned for a while, and then he covered his head and left his mouth. Liu Wei doesn't let Xiaoli escape. She twists Xiaoli's back collar, lifts him up and throws him to the black man who is standing there watching the white play! Let Leng firmly catch Xiao Li. Xiaoli holds the man's neck with hands and feet, and hides in Uncle Rong's arms in fear. Although he dotes on the child, Rong Ling still learns a symbolic lesson from Liu Wei's discontented eyes: "they can't catch it, they need to lead out more people." Xiaoli nodded hurriedly like pestering garlic: "I know. I know. I don't want to catch it. I don't want to catch it." "Allow Leng to knead small Li's head:" lovely Xiaoli obediently rubbed his head against the man's palm. He was so docile that he secretly glanced at his mother. Liu Wei has pearls on her shoulders. She whispers to Pearl, "find more help. Be sure to keep an eye on those two people, as well as their snakes and bats. But pay attention to safety." "Jie." Pearls obediently answer, then flutter wings to fly up, in the air, and a long cry. All of a sudden, there were countless black birds flying out of the trees in all directions. Those birds were in groups, behind the pearls, flying towards the deep forest. As soon as Liu Wei turned around, she turned to the two faces, one big and one small. Her face was expressionless, she staggered them and walked towards the thatched cottage. Rong Ling hugs Xiaoli to catch up. Xiaoli carefully says, "Dad, I was joking just now. I won't catch them. I know they are bait." Liu Wei snorted, laughing at her face and pretending not to believe her! This child is not good at success and failure, but also stupid. He has no advantages other than good support. Xiaoli is very nervous. She looks at Rong Ling and asks uncle Rong for help. Rong Ling goes to Liu Wei and changes the subject: "those are black stars?" Liu Wei knows that Rong Ling asked about the birds flying out of the trees, but Wu Xing is a disaster bird. This is the suburb of Beijing. How can we find so many disaster birds? "There are black stars and other birds, most of which are sparrows and swallows, magpies and pulsations." Rong Leng smiled: "there are many pearl friends." Liu Wei glanced at Rong Leng and said, "pearls have long dominated Kyoto. All the domestic birds and wild birds in Kyoto don't know it." Rong Ling: "..." The three men went from the dark to the open. After catching the villagers, they set up a torch near the thatched cottage and lit candles in the house. Liu Wei goes in and observes slowly. Xiaoli also calmly came down from the body, followed his mother's back to help deliver something or something, with a very attentive attitude. Rong Leng is looking at the mother and the son. At the same time, he is following them. All the people in zhengemen are waiting outside the room. After all, it's the place where the murderer stayed. Liu Wei doesn't want other people to destroy the scene indiscriminately. He can agree to allow Leng to follow in, or for the sake of being a lieutenant. "There is a lot of dust, few footprints, and a dark grid on the bed, but there is nothing in the grid. The straw mat is wet and there is no trace of sleeping. This room should not be the residence of the murderer. It's probably a contact point." As Liu wei walked and watched, she picked up some small things with wooden clips and put them in the bag Xiaoli prepared. When she got to the kitchen, Liu Wei looked at the obvious moving traces on the ground and smiled: "it seems that there are not only contact points, but also tunnels. I'm afraid that's the way to transport the children away." Liu Wei said, step aside. Rong Leng stepped forward and easily moved away the stone stove of dozens of Jin. As expected, he saw a hidden door behind the stove. He opened it and looked inside. "Wait a minute." Liu Wei holds the candle and hands it to Rong Ling. He does not forget to tell her, "be careful. I don't know if there is any mechanism in it." "Yes." Allow Leng to answer softly and go down. This tunnel is very narrow, almost no light, and very tight, short and narrow, can accommodate an adult woman to walk, but it is very difficult for a man to walk. The murderer's skeleton is too small, so the murderer's disguised woman has seven or eight images. Because the murderer's skeleton is small, there is no block when walking such a tunnel, but the tolerance is different. He can not walk in for a while, and then he can go in again, and obviously feel that his arm and shoulder are almost deformed by compression. Rong Leng could not enter any more, so she had to come out and explain the situation. Liu Wei smell words, oneself took candle, plan to go down directly. Let Leng hold her: "don't be impulsive. You said that there might be mechanisms." "Don't worry, I'm good at protecting myself." "It's very narrow inside," Rong Leng said in a deep voice. "If there's danger, you can't open it." Liu Wei sighed: "it can't be done without doing anything. There must be a lot of clues in it. It's a pity to give up.""I'll send someone." Rong Ling said, and went out.

Liu Wei pulls him: "you call for someone to come in and walk around will damage the scene. Don't worry, I'm ok." Liu Wei said, to show comfort, but also patted the back of the hand.

Rong Leng looks at her tiny hand, silences for a moment, takes the candlestick: "I'll go."

Liu Wei is stunned: "aren't you going in?"

"Yes." He said, and went down the tunnel again.

Liu Wei wants to stop him, but people have been submerged in the dark for a moment. Liu Wei has to squat at the door and look inside.

Liu Xiaoli also went to Liu Wei's side, squatting like her, and looked inside.

After a while, Liu Wei suddenly heard the sound of "Dong". Then the ground was in a turmoil. She was shocked, hugged her son quickly, and got up to hold.

The bodyguards outside also found out, but when they got the order, they were not allowed to enter the thatched cottage, so they had to ask loudly at the door, "sir? How are you, my lord? "

Liu Wei stared at the entrance of the tunnel with complicated eyes and called out, "it's OK."

I was relieved to hear from the outside.

After a while, Rong Ling came out of the tunnel. His body was covered with dust and there were small stones on his head.

From hearing the sound to feeling the ground shaking, Liu Wei guessed what Rong Ling had done.

The biggest possibility is to dig the tunnel forcibly.

Liu Wei put Xiaoli down, looked down, and saw that the man's hands were bleeding.

Noticing Liu Wei's vision, Rong Ling raised his hand, looked at it at will, found a piece of cloth, wrapped his palm vaguely, and ignored it.

Liu Wei frowned: "I don't know what cloth is. I don't know whether it's clean or not. Do you want to get inflamed?"

Allow Leng a Leng.

Liu wei walked over, grabbed his hand, pulled away the dirty cloth, and spread out his hand to Xiao Li.

Xiaoli quickly took a roll of self-made bandages from the omnipotent backpack, along with the golden sore medicine, handed it to her mother, and then went to the water tank to scoop up a spoon of water, a bump of holding it.

Liu Wei tore a roll of self-made bandage and wet it to Rong Ling.

Then apply the medicine and tie it up.

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