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Chapter 31: Clues

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    "Kid, who asked you to come?" It was obvious that he was just a child of about ten years old. There was no way he would do such a thing. Fang Lang lowered his head and put his hands on the child's arms.

    ¡°I just didn¡¯t expect that this little kid is quite strong despite being so small.  Fang Lang relaxed his guard for a moment and almost let him escape.  However, the latter doesn't appreciate it very much

    "Let me go, who are you?!" The voice was full of energy but still slightly childish.  Fang Lang's attention was attracted by the strange-shaped flute in his hand, and he didn't pay much attention to his movements.

    Is this the thing that handed over Old Man Sun¡¯s life?  However, the shape looks very strange. It is not like an ordinary musical instrument. There is a point at the tail that is raised up, and the shape is somewhat similar to that of a wolf.

    Judging from the material, it seems to be made of bamboo that can be seen everywhere, but this miraculous craftsmanship is really impressive. Broken bamboo with no ductility or bending toughness can actually carve the appearance of animals. I am afraid that not many people in the world can.  It can be done.

    The little kid stuffed the flute into his arms. It was obvious that he didn't want to share his treasure with Fang Lang.  Fang Lang inadvertently twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at the child in front of him with a slight smile.

    "Kid, what's your name?" After his expression relaxed, Fang Lang actually felt pretty good about him, but it was just because he didn't like to smile much that he seemed a little inhumane.

    Sure enough, the child's expression immediately relaxed a little, and Nuonuo said: "I, my name is Xiaopeng." Hei Buliuqiu's eyes kept rolling up and down.  Only then did Fang Lang notice his attire.

    At first glance, you can tell that he is a child without a family, and his body is in tatters.  Poor little guy, this name is very appropriate. Fang Lang looked at him a little apologetically, his tone was indeed a bit harsh just now.

    But, human life is a matter of great importance.  It really can't help but make him anxious. Besides, this is not the first time that the instigator behind the scenes has pointed the finger at him. He is not an idiot who is allowed to be slaughtered!

    "Okay, poor thing, tell your uncle who asked you to play the flute there. This tael of silver is yours." As he said that, Fang Lang had already taken out the tael of silver from his sleeve.

    Spread your hands and put them in front of the little pitiful person.  Sure enough, it could be seen that the little pitiful boy was already a little moved, but he seemed to be worried about something. He opened and closed his mouth several times, but still did not speak.

    Fang Lang could naturally see what the little pity meant, and immediately said, "Look, the guy who gave you the money only asked you to play the flute there, and didn't ask you to hide it for him, right?"

    The poor girl raised her eyebrows, looked thoughtfully at the silver coin in Fang Lang's hand, and then nodded convincingly.  Fang Lang continued: "Then, this tael of silver is yours, as long as you tell his name."

    With that said, Fang Lang had already put the silver in his hand into the little pitiful arms.  Under his guidance, the little poor man finally said, "I, I don't know what the uncle's name is. But, he always walks with his body stooped and looks weird." The little poor man recalled seriously.  He looked at the old man's appearance.

    Fang Lang reached out and patted the dust off the little poor man. He ran too fast just now, and it could be seen that he fell down, but the way he didn't cry or make trouble was really heartbreaking.  Children of this age actually know how to control their emotions, and it is even more self-evident how they live their lives.

    Fang Lang showed a rare smile and patted the poor little boy on the head.  This name is really right to get, it is really a little pitiful.  "Isn't that the hunchbacked old man?" Fang Lang asked confirmingly.

    The little poor man nodded seriously, with a solemn look on his face.  Fang Lang couldn't help but laugh, this little kid was quite interesting.  "Okay, uncle knows, you can go back."

    The moment the kid turned around and left, Fang Lang's face immediately returned to its usual indifference, and he clenched his fist unconsciously.  who?  How dare you openly provoke him over and over again!  First it was Mr. Sun, and then Ouyang Qing, they were really well hidden!

    No matter who it is, as long as he finds it, he will look good!  At this time, Lu Xiaofeng had already rushed over and was completely unable to see what had just happened. He only saw Fang Lang standing there alone.

    "How is it? Have you found the murderer?" Lu Xiaofeng asked anxiously. Fortunately, Fang Lang discovered the sound of the flute in time, otherwise Ouyang Qing's life might have been at stake.

    The sound of the flute, the sound of the flute again!  Why is it that the use of knives is no longer popular for killing people in the world these days? When did this kind of heresy become popular?  If he had the chance, he would like to try it out to see which one was faster, his fingers or the speed of the poisonous snake.

    Fang Lang whisperedHe said: "It's just a child, the fox hasn't come out yet." After saying that, his eyes circled around, and after confirming that it was safe, he turned and left. The murderer was probably not here long ago, so there was no need for them to stay.  here.

    Lu Xiaofeng looked angry, her friend had been killed.  The murderer appears next to them again and again, but how can people not be angry just because they can't catch his tail?  !

    "Damn it, if I catch him, he will not be able to eat and carry around." Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but cursed. He has seen a lot of villains, but this is the first time I have seen such a despicable one. He actually used a little brat.  Be a cover.

    However, this move really disturbed their ears and eyes.  Perhaps the murderer was the person who had just eaten at the teahouse. He was eating snacks, sipping tea, sitting on his seat, and leisurely watching their jokes.

    When he thought of this, he couldn't calm down.  When had Lu Xiaofeng ever been teased like this? He was the only one who teased others!  You can't even think about his jokes!

    Fang Lang walked in front with an expressionless face, but the kid was quite capable of running.  Compared to the market, this place is relatively quiet. There are trees all around, and it's obvious that not many people live here.

    It¡¯s better not to stay in a place like this for a long time.  Along the way, the two of them said nothing, each thinking about what would happen next.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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