"Do you know I'm going to Biandu?"

Uncle Feng looked over the crowd and asked casually.

Of course, I knew that Eddie ran back to the female boss's half-mountain villa, but there was no news from Sanli's pain. Through Tianyanzhi, he also saw that after Uncle Feng's method was over, Miao Sir's pen stayed in the half-mountain villa.

In order to make Uncle Feng feel that he is a high-quality young man who respects the old seniors, Zhou Xiaoxing decided not to say it and pretend to be stupid.

"I wonder, Uncle Feng has any great ideas?"

There is no reason. He always felt that he had eyes staring at him all the time. If it weren't for Zhou Xiaoxing, would he be the one who controlled Eddie?

This world is really incomprehensible.

"Go to the villa in the Mid-mountain."

“Received.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Sir covered his nose, opened his mouth wide, and pulled Miao Sir who was slowly shaking his walking into the car. When he passed by Zhou Xiaoxing, he lowered his head and whispered: "Be careful Uncle Feng, otherwise you will be the one who has the fragrance in his mouth."

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Lin Sir understood what Zhou Xiaoxing didn't say, glanced at Uncle Feng who was indifferent and continued to walk into the car.

"Uncle Feng, Lin Sir didn't mean that, he just laughed."

Uncle Feng was in the co-pilot, and it was impossible that he had not heard Lin Sir's words. Zhou Xiaoxing didn't plan to hide it. While fastening his seat belt, he explained with a smile.

Uncle Feng did not answer.

Within an hour and a half, they arrived at the door of the villa where Eddie entered.

This is a single-family villa. Unlike the villas arranged vertically around it, this one is spread horizontally, the yard at the door is very large, and the ground is white. The overall feeling is that this place is not a villa for people to live in, but a large warehouse.

Before Zhou Xiaoxing and the others had time to get off the car and observe the surrounding environment, Lin Sir came over and put his left hand on the headlights, making the headlights flash.

Zhou Xiaoxing was worried about alerting the enemy, so he pressed a button and the headlights turned off.

Uncle Feng didn't feel that he had roughly clear about the style of these three young men.

Lin Sir is arrogant and looks down on his Maoshan spell. He always wants to get the dominance of the case. However, this case is what he is best at. Lin Sir is very dissatisfied with this, but he can't do anything about it.

Sir Miao is simply energetic and trusts him, but he has no experience in doing things. He has no opinions except acting according to the rules when encountering things. He is a good person.

Zhou Xiaoxing is not very old and has many ideas, which makes people wonder. Compared with the two Sirs, they are much more stable. They have a misunderstanding among them and always feel that getting along with each other is a bit awkward. It’s not that embarrassing, but working with him is easier than those two. This is also the reason why he took Zhou Xiaoxing carriage.

Relatively more comfortable.

This kind of working atmosphere is very important.

"Uncle Feng, it's a little bit. This time I can't go in like my head in the gym and don't obey my command."

Zhou Xiaoxing smiled and shook his head to get out of the car. What is Brother Jun doing? Uncle Feng is here to help him. I will try to target him everywhere?

"No problem."

Uncle Feng gently closed the car door, walked over to Sir Lin, and crossed the latter to see Zhou Xiaoxing and put his finger on the temple. He had seen it on TV. When the Gambler defeated the Gambler King Hong Guang, he used this trick. The commentator on TV explained it in detail?

Yes, the sky eye can see through anything.

So, the eyes that were first born are really Zhou Xiaoxing, but he doesn't look like a gambling saint on TV. To be precise, he is a little handsome than a gambling saint.

This is not the point.

"Brother, what are you doing again? Uncle Feng has taken us to find Eddie."

Miao Sir has recovered but has not yet fully recovered. He held the yard wall and grabbed Brother and spoke for Uncle Feng.

Even if they chased each other on the spot, they wouldn't have found Eddie so quickly.

"No, wait until the formation comes in, Uncle Feng will definitely make his own decisions. A Miao, you call the headquarters, wait until the large army arrives."

Lin Sir vaguely felt that this case was not simple. Just Eddie came here, there was a problem. You think that normal people would live here, say it was a villa, it was a superior geographical location, it was either a villa, or a large horizontal room.

"Ah, do you need this?"

Of course, if you want this, Ah Miao's young man didn't know the danger, Lin Sir ignored him and pulled Uncle Feng who was about to walk towards Zhou Xiaoxing, and took out the handcuffs in one hand.

"Uncle Feng, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you for the time being."

Miao Sir was stunned and waved backwards to find Zhou Xiaoxing, who didn't pay much attention to them, for help. It was useless, and the latter did not respond at all.

"Lin Sir, I'm sorry, I'll be wronged."

Miao Sir followed Uncle Feng back and came to Sir Lin's car. When he saw Uncle Feng flip his right hand and handcuffed the handcuffs that were originally held on his hand to the steering wheel of the car. The other handcuffs were held by him Brother. Uncle Feng gently buckled them, and Brother locked them on the car.

"Brother, Uncle Feng?"

With palms and backs, Miao Sir was just trying to call their names, and was anxious and didn't know how to do it for a while.

At this moment, the car kept slashing down due to gravity, along with Lin Sir.

"Uncle Feng, wait, I will write a report and complain to Sir Ma...ah..."

"Uh, Uncle Feng, Brother is fine."

"It's okay, what's wrong."

Uncle Feng spread his hands, as if the things in front of him had nothing to do with him, and continued to walk upwards and asked, "Who is this Zhou Xiaoxing?"

Retracting his eyes that were worried about Brother, Miao Sir was stumped by this problem. Zhou Xiaoxing is the most famous detective expert in Xiangjiang. No one knows about Xiangjiang. Then he thought that Uncle Feng was very patient and ignored the outside affairs. He didn't know that Zhou Xiaoxing's current identity was normal, so he briefly told Uncle Feng about the introduction he saw in newspapers and magazines about Zhou Xiaoxing.

Unexpectedly, the latter shook his head repeatedly. When he stopped slowly, he heard Uncle Feng’s disgusted question, “I’m not asking these, I’m looking for his family background, for example, does he have a brother to the gambling saint?”

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Are there any relationships between Gambler and Zhou Xiaoxing?

Sir Miao really doesn't know about this layer. The media rarely mentions Zhou Xiaoxing's family background, the most glorious thing about the Gambling Saint, and newspapers and magazines only say that he has special abilities. There is a girlfriend named Qi Mengfeng, who doesn't talk much about the others.

Because no one cares.

"Uncle Feng, I don't know this. You care so much about Zhou Sheng's housekeeper, not..."

Isn't you going to match him with A Lian? It's not that I just ate ice cream together, and I have to have one person. Uncle Feng is not so old-fashioned, right?

The more Miao Sir looks, the sadder it is. Brother has a girlfriend, which is not a threat to him for the time being. However, if he compares him with Zhou Xiaoxing, he has no chance of winning at all. Uncle Feng is correct to think so.

It's very sad. If you look a little worse, you have less labor, and you're a little slower to do things, you're thrown away when you chase a girl.

"No, forget it, I can't ask you."

After Uncle Feng said this, they arrived behind Zhou Xiaoxing, who was taking his hands off both sides of his temples. He noticed someone behind him, and slowly blew a breath, turned around with a polite smile.

"Uncle Feng, I have checked the villa inside and outside..."

Before he finished speaking, Uncle Feng stretched out his left hand, put his index and middle fingers together, and pointed it at Zhou Xiaoxing's temple, closing his eyes.

Uncle Feng can also have a clear vision?

Miao Sir walked up and saw his eyebrows tightly. He didn't know what Uncle Feng was doing. But when he saw the senior who solved the case, he still treated Zhou Xiaoxing with a good sense of learning and was interrupted by Zhou Xiaoxing.

Shredded his mouth, Miao Sir walked to the door and carefully studied the layout here. It looked like a large warehouse on the horizontal and vertical. Perhaps the taste of rich people is different. When he lowered his head, he saw that the whiteness on the ground was surprisingly white. When he squatted down, he couldn't even see it. He reached out and touched it, and lime.

Uncle Feng behind him quickly sensed everything Zhou Xiaoxing saw, calmly withdrew his hand, and asked thoughtfully: "Who is the saint of gambling?"

"Ah, Gambling Saint, I don't know it. Uncle Feng, you are short of money recently and need a Gambling Saint Helper?"

Knowing that Uncle Feng had discovered that he had a celestial eye, he was asking him about his words. Zhou Xiaoxing was not afraid. He deliberately showed his skills in Uncle Feng so that he could win the favor of the latter.

If you want to learn his Maoshan spell, you have to show some talent. As we all know, in addition to students choosing teachers, teachers are also very picky about students.

"Forget it if you don't know."

"Uh, Uncle Feng, you can make money if you need to spend money..."

Before I could finish my words, Uncle Feng raised his hand and walked towards Miao Sir who was squatting at the door.

Zhou Xiaoxing didn't want to say it, so he naturally didn't ask. Besides, it's not the time to talk about the ability to see the sky. Besides, with Zhou Xiaoxing's cautious personality, he didn't say it out, so he just found out the scene he saw, and Zhou Xiaoxing wouldn't tell it.

He had already seen what happened in the villa through the pictures in Zhou Xiaoxing's mind.

Eddie ran here, kneeled down in fear, begging the long-haired woman beside the bed to let him go. He didn't want to die, but the woman refused to agree, her expressionless face became sharp, and the black cat playing with the chrysanthemum king in her hand was thrown away. Eddie immediately struggled three or four times like the black cat, and fell to the ground with a "plop" and did not move anymore.

Dead.

Judging from this path, the nine jujubes and one school.

Uncle Feng immediately made up his mind and if there was no need, he would temporarily confront the woman head-on.

"Uncle Feng, look, lime."

"Lime, it's really a sect of Jiuju. From the outside, this villa looks like an upside down coffin. It has a heavy yin energy and cannot see the sun for a long time, so it has to be covered with lime around the villa to temporarily suppress the yin energy."

As soon as Uncle Feng said this, Miao Sir quickly clapped his hands, knocked off the lime between his fingers, stood beside Zhou Xiaoxing, and muttered in a low voice: "Zhou Sheng, isn't Uncle Feng laughing?"

"Of course not, it's very dangerous here, you have to pay attention to protecting yourself."

"Ah, where are you?"

Hearing Zhou Xiaoxing's serious tone, the lime residue on Miao Sir's hand seemed to turn into fear, spreading to his legs, hands, and even his whole body.

"I'm not afraid of this kind of thing. Besides, Uncle Feng is here, so we juniors don't have to worry."

He has special abilities, and if he really starts, Zhou Xiaoxing can't get any loss. However, the woman who likes the red rope of the chrysanthemum is enough for her to suffer just by an illusion.
To be continued...