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Chapter 5 Designing Flowers Not Flowers

Song Mingjing did not speak, neither admitted nor denied it, and everything was left to You Dasheng and Fang Shisanniang and the others to guess.

He never said what organization or organization he came from. He had a certain backstage and allowed Fang Shisanniang and the others to study it. The things he produced invented deepened their conviction.

In short, it means convince yourself!

This is not psychology, it is just a little skill learned as a modern person from the era of information explosion.

He is not afraid of the tiger skin being exposed.

First of all, Fang Shisanniang was born as a thief. She was generous and loyal, and was full of martial arts. Although she had to deal with the Fang family's silver account since she took charge of the Fang family's silver account, she was in conflict with her heart and should not check the details of Song Mingjing.

What's more, Fang Shisanniang may not dare to investigate.

This is a ridiculous era, with all kinds of spies rampant, who is not afraid of causing trouble?

You Dasheng, who is timid and afraid of things, doesn't have to worry about him. His courage only appears when it concerns Fang Shisanniang and his daughter You Xiaoqing.

Even if it is exposed, Song Mingjing is not worried, because neither You Dasheng nor Fang Shisanniang can be regarded as a "good person"!

He did not do anything that harmed them, but instead helped them.

"Hua Feihua has committed many bloody cases over the years and even killed government personnel. The boss has been eyeing him for a long time. However, Hua Feihua is proficient in disguise and has great martial arts skills, so it is difficult to catch clues of him."

Song Mingjing pretended to be gloomy, leaned forward, almost lying on the table, and lowered his voice: "This time it was a big man with a very big background above who spoke. It is necessary to get rid of the cancer of Hua Feihua, and we organize..."

When talking about the word "organization", Song Mingjing seemed to have stopped quickly because he was almost saying something.

However, Fang Shisanniang and You Dasheng exchanged their eyes secretly, and they became increasingly sure of some speculation in their hearts.

Song Mingjing paused and sighed: "We spent a lot of energy and finally grabbed the fox tail exposed by Hua Feihua. However, there is no sufficient evidence to deal with this!"

"Why don't you take action?" Fang Shisanniang said strangely.

Song Mingjing's eyes were focused on You Dasheng again, staring at him deeply. You Dasheng was so uncomfortable that he shook his body and said with a smirk: "Brother Song, you don't want to say that I am Hua Feihua, right?"

This cold joke is not funny at all. Song Mingjing said expressionlessly: "Hua Feihua is indeed related to you. We suspect that Hua Feihua's true body is the student you once taught by Director You, Hong Dalong!"

"Hong Dalong? This is impossible!"

You Dasheng immediately denied it, but the haze immediately appeared on his face, because he suddenly thought about the battle with Hua Feihua more than ten years ago, why did the other party let him go?!

"You need to verify whether the truth is true. Hong Dalong is a senior police officer. We and the police system do not belong to each other and cannot easily overstep the authority to arrest people. Therefore, we need to rely on your power, Thirteen Niang."

Song Mingjing's eyes were burning.

"Now there is a great opportunity in front of you!"

A quarter of an hour later, Song Ming returned to the front yard venue as if nothing had happened. The old god sat on the VIP seat, eating fruits and drinking tea, and his mood was very comfortable.

There is no scene for him next, just squatting behind the scenes and watching the good show!

Why did he say so much? He still wanted Fang Shisanniang and Fangjia Village Police Station to go to Hard Steel Flower Feihua and hide behind to get plot points.

As an old man who has been in society for several years, Song Mingjing pursues egoism, and he has long lost his childishness and passion as a boy.

After a while, You Dasheng and Fang Shisanniang came out one after another.

You Dasheng waved to Zhao Wuliang, who hurried over and asked, "Boss, what's the matter with me?"

You Dasheng smiled and put one hand on Zhao Wuliang's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Don't ask so many questions, Wuliang, come with me!"

Fang Shisanniang climbed to the platform and delivered a speech. The crowd was surging below, and cheers and applause came from time to time. It can be seen that Fang Shisanniang was very popular among the villagers, and many people even made a fuss to make Fang Shisanniang play a fist.

Fang Shisanniang pushed her back, bowed her fists and said, "I'm so ugly!"

After saying that, he moved and leaped on the stage, punched and kicked his legs, and danced so loudly that the wind was making a loud noise, which attracted cheers from the audience.

Just as everyone was fully focused on Fang Shisanniang, Song Mingjing seemed to be watching, but in fact, he glanced at the scene from the corner of his eyes.

Suddenly, a blurred figure vaguely jumped into sight. It was a man wearing a long gown, a gentleman's top hat, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose. He was almost exactly the same as Fang Tianmue, standing quietly among the noisy crowd, staring gently at Thirteen Niang playing fists on the stage.

"The disguise technique is really cheating!" Song Mingjing sighed in his heart. If he hadn't known in advance that this was Situ Wuqing pretended to be, he would not be able to tell it anyway.

"Master!" Fang Shisanniang on the stage also noticed the man, and her heart was shocked. She couldn't help but slow down. She rubbed her eyes and when she was about to look carefully, her figure had disappeared.

After the practice of a boxing technique, Fang Shisanniang said a few words, but she didn't stay in the venue. She returned to the backyard with a lot of worries and sat alone in silence.

I don’t know how long it took, but the door creaked, as if it was blown open by the wind.

Fang Shisanniang suddenly turned around and saw the figure again. She hurriedly got up and chased after it. The figure was not slow either, and she jumped over the wall.

He followed Fangjia Village all the way and entered a small forest. The figure suddenly stood still, with his back facing Fang Shisanniang who was following him.

"Master, is it you?" Fang Shisanniang stretched out a hand and grabbed it with her back, her voice trembling slightly.

"Thirteen Niang, you and I have different ways of being different from each other, why do you have to follow me?" A gentle and elegant voice sounded, and the man slowly turned around.

The familiar face came into his eyes, making Fang Shisanniang's pupils open in an instant, and tears gradually rolled out from her eyes.

Situ Wuqing curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and there was a poisonous needle hidden between his fingers. He also raised one hand to face Fang Shisanniang's hand and grabbed it.

Although this poisonous needle is not fatal, it will immediately faint if it is slightly stabbed.

Seeing that the two hands were about to touch each other, Fang Shisanniang suddenly turned her palm and her body rushed forward. Her five fingers formed an eagle claw to capture it. With a sneer, she had already grasped Situ Wuqing's arm.

Situ Wuqing was not as good as Fang Shisanniang, and he didn't expect that the other party's arms would be captured and his arms were immediately numb. Without time to react, Fang Shisanniang had his other hand clamped her throat.

"Don't move, otherwise I can't guarantee your life. You shouldn't have been pretending to be my master!" A cold voice was spitting out, and Fang Shisanniang stared at her face but was extremely gentle.

With a sniff, the mask on Situ Wuqing's face was torn off. Because of her excessive strength, she snorted softly, and then she showed a pretty face of eighteen or nineteen years old, as if she was not close to a stranger.

Fang Shisanniang suppressed Situ Wuqing, glanced around the woods with sharp eyes, and shouted coldly: "Hua Feihua, get out! I know you are here!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

A handful of strange accents, and a wild and wanton laughter came out. A flower with a cowboy hat, a leather jacket, and a half-mask covered on her face rushed out like a big bird. Her body was so flexible and her speed were as fast as a tiger and leopard prey, and it was unstoppable.

Fang Shisanniang felt that a flower in front of her was Hua Feihua, and she had jumped to the trunk of a three-meter-high tree. She looked down at him from a high point and said playfully: "Fang Shisanniang, are you unhappy when you see your old friend? You really surprised me. You can see through my plan, which is becoming more and more interesting! Originally, I just wanted to play with your son Fang Tianmu, but now I also want to play a game with you! Hahahaha!"

At the same time, outside the forest, You Dasheng, Zhao Wuliang and others brought a group of detectives to the forest, with the support of Fang Shisanniang, the rich man, beside them, the police in Fangjia Village were not short of weapons, and at this moment, each of them had a pistol and rushed forward quickly.
Chapter completed!
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