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Chapter 44: Chapter 43

Chapter 44 43 Follow the clues

Author: Autumn Moon and Spring Breeze

Chapter 44 43. Follow the clues

Ah Hui pretended to be a scavenger and squatted on the trail about fifty meters away from the Feng family compound. When he saw someone passing by, he pretended to throw some branches, leaves and other garbage into the bamboo basket, but kept his eyes fixed on it.

Those two closed doors.

At about half past five, the door opened, and a figure walked out of it. Ah Hui took a quick look and recognized it was Master Wu. He saw him carrying a food box, looking around, and then towards a stone road to the south.

Go.

Ah Hui carried the bamboo basket on his back and followed from a distance...

After the fifth master reached the end of the stone road, he turned right. Ah Hui ran a few steps quickly, then hid in the corner and looked at the back of the fifth master. The fifth master walked outside a courtyard wall, where all the weeds were everywhere.

He was half a person tall. If Mr. Wu hadn't opened the door and walked in, he wouldn't have known there was another family living here.

Ah Hui walked outside the courtyard, stood in front of the door, and put his ear against the door. It was very quiet here. Ah Hui listened to the footsteps of the fifth master and counted them secretly. Then he heard a knock on the door. The sound came from

Came from the right.

Not long after, Ah Hui heard the sound of the door closing again, and then heard Master Wu's footsteps getting closer and closer, so he quickly hid aside.

The courtyard door opened, and Ah Hui saw Wu Ye carrying another food box. After walking out of the courtyard, he turned around and locked the courtyard door, then returned the same way carrying the food box.

After the fifth master had gone far away, Ah Hui leaned out from the corner, then pretended to pick up the rags on the ground, and quietly walked towards Qin Shouren's house.

After returning to Qin Shouren's house, Ah Hui went into Shouyi's house and reported everything he found to Ling Yunpeng.

"Boss, I've already found out. I came out of the Feng Family Courtyard and walked south. I passed a stone road and turned right at the end of the stone road. There was an inconspicuous path. I kept walking in and saw overgrown weeds.

The place is Lanyuan, and the captain should live in the room on the ground floor on the right, about fifty or sixty steps from the door."

"The fifth master didn't notice it, right?"

"How can that be possible? I bet that Fifth Master doesn't even know there is a tail behind him!" Ah Hui shook his head proudly.

"Okay, good job. I'll go meet Captain Williams tonight." Ling Yunpeng smiled and patted Ah Hui on the shoulder.

The two were talking in the room when they heard Siming running over excitedly and knocking on the door: "Brother Ling, Brother Ah Hui, come out and take a look."

Ling Yunpeng opened the door: "What's the matter, Siming?"

"Brother Ling, look, there is a pigeon on the roof. It is a gray-blue pigeon." Siming pointed to the roof excitedly.

Ling Yunpeng looked up, and sure enough, there was a pigeon parked there on the roof. Looking left and right, Ling Yunpeng saw a rubber tube tied to the pigeon's right leg, and the information he had sent earlier was tied to the pigeon's left leg.

Yes, it can be seen that this is the reply sent to him by Nezha and Xi Chi. He felt happy and screamed "gugu, gugu" from his mouth.

After the pigeon heard Ling Yunpeng's cry, it flew to his hand.

Ling Yunpeng gently stroked the carrier pigeon: "What a good baby, Siming, help me get the bag of grains in the bag."

Ling Yunpeng quickly pushed Siming away, and then quickly removed the rubber tube from the pigeon's right leg.

Siming came over with a cloth bag. Ling Yunpeng grabbed a handful of corn and peas from the cloth bag, spread his hands, and the pigeons pecked at Ling Yunpeng's hand gently.

The pigeons ate the pigeon food in Ling Yunpeng's hand with great satisfaction, while Siming stared at the pigeons intently.

"Siming, spread your hands." Seeing Siming's eagerness to try, Ling Yunpeng poured the pigeon food into Siming's hand: "Come and feed it."

"Won't it fly away?" Siming was still frightened, fearing that the pigeon would fly away from his hand again.

Ling Yunpeng smiled and touched Siming's head: "You stroke it gently and talk to it. If you are good to it, it will not abandon you."

"Well, I understand." Siming quickly stroked the pigeon's feathers gently with his other hand, and then whispered to it: "Little pigeon, I'm not a bad person. I promise I won't eat you, and I won't allow others to bully you.

You, just settle down here with us, okay? I will treat you well."

The pigeon seemed to understand and made a "coo" sound.

"Brother Ling, does this homing pigeon have a name?" Siming turned around and asked Ling Yunpeng.

"Not yet, how about you give it a name."

"This pair of pigeons are both gray and blue. Otherwise, I will name this one Gray Gray, and if the other pigeon flies back, I will call it Blue."

"Hui Hui?" Ah Hui shook his head quickly after hearing this: "No, no, my name is Ah Hui, and his name is Hui Hui. When you call Hui Hui, it sounds like you are calling me. I feel like I am that bird.

That bird is me."

"Why not? I think it would be nice to name this pigeon Hui Hui." Si Hui came out of the room and shouted at the pigeon in Siming's hand: "Hui Hui, Hui Hui."

"You are deliberately angry with me, right, Miss Qin?" Ah Hui felt that Si Hui was deliberately going against him.

"You are such a big man, why do you have a heart like the eye of a needle? I call it Huihui. Why are you angry, right? Brother Ling?" Sihui kicked the ball to Ling Yunpeng and asked him to make a decision.

"Ah Hui, you are not the emperor, and you are very particular about taboos. There are so many people called Ah Hui in the world, do they have to change their names because of you?"

When Sihui heard this, she smiled proudly.

Ah Hui was very dissatisfied when he saw Ling Yunpeng siding with Si Hui: "Then we might as well call it Pengpeng!"

Ling Yunpeng glanced at Ah Hui: "Ah Hui, you named a pigeon Peng Peng, how can you make the eagle feel embarrassed?"

When Si Hui heard this, she burst into laughter, while Ah Hui looked unhappy.

"Let's let the pigeon decide for itself. If we call it Huihui and it agrees, it will be called Huihui. If we call it Pengpeng and it agrees, it will be called Pengpeng." Siming thought of what he thought was the fairest option.

way.

"This is a good idea, Siming." Ah Hui shook his eyebrows at Ling Yunpeng proudly.

"Let me call it." Siming volunteered and called to the pigeon: "Pengpeng, Pengpeng."

The pigeon looked around but had no reaction at all.

"Huihui, Huihui." Siming called again.

The pigeon makes a "coo" sound.

"Okay, Brother Ah Hui, this homing pigeon likes the name Hui Hui, so you will be a little aggrieved."

Ah Hui sighed: "It's unreasonable. Even pigeons bully me."

Everyone burst into laughter. Siming put Huihui into the birdcage and closed the door of the birdcage tightly. Then the two siblings went to the kitchen to prepare dinner together in a happy mood.

Ling Yunpeng immediately returned to the room. Ah Hui stood at the door, looking out for him. Ling Yunpeng pulled the note out of the rubber tube, then took out the iodine and cotton swabs he got from Ankang Hall and put it on the note.

As he smeared it, eight words gradually appeared on the note: Guizhou Donkey is at his wits end, please come back and discuss it as soon as possible.
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