That night, after taking a bath with the horse, a group of people were ready to rest.


    Originally, Ma and they planned to lay on the ground in the dojo, but now the two bodies in the dojo - if only the rice leaves fall, just find a small room to throw them, but renshangquan has just been lying in his dojo. Who dares to move.


    So they had to put the table up next to it in the dining room and spread five quilts.


    Today, he and the horse fought against people with apples on his head. In the evening, he was just practicing with Shangquan. Then in the evening, he was still subduing demons and demons in the thunder and lightning heavy rain. He was tired enough and just lay down and wanted to sleep.


    Meijiazi shouted, "with horses, let''s have a pillow fight!"


    And the horse frowned: "no, I''m tired!"


    "Wow, you want to lie down and sleep when so many beautiful girls share a room with you? Are you a man? " Meijiazi shouted.


    And the horse ignored him because he was really tired now. As soon as he lay down, his body seemed to stick to the quilt.


    He just closed his eyes and turned over to ignore meijiazi.


    You know, the work and rest time of several friends in the dormitory is different from that in the university immediately. There are people awake and moving in their dormitory almost all day. Don''t want to sleep well without some anti-interference ability.


    It is said that a great man once read and studied in the vegetable market in order to exercise his concentration. He didn''t have that ability with horses, but he trained his ability to sleep in a noisy dormitory.


    And the horse just turned over, a pillow hit the horse''s back.


    To tell you the truth, it''s a little uncomfortable.


    Just when he and Ma were going to get up and repair meijiazi, yuzao said, "stop it. He played almost all day today. He slept for dozens of minutes while flying in the middle. Let him sleep."


    "Oh." Meijiazi should arrive skillfully.


    Although she answered skillfully, she had to mutter: "Alas, it''s harmless to humans and animals with Matthew. We can release * * for another person."


    For a moment, he Ma''s brain wanted to jump up and let meijiazi know what it was to put * *, but his body said "no, you don''t want to".


    And the horse closed their eyes and adjusted a comfortable posture.


    There was a leak in the dining room. Old lady Shangquan got a bucket and put it there to receive water. You can hear the regular sound of dripping water.


    The sound actually helped sleep, offsetting the influence of the roaring wind and rain outside the house.


    Soon he slept with the horse and became a dead horse.


    **


    The next day, he and the horse opened their eyes, and the first reaction was that they had difficulty breathing.


    His chest was very heavy, as if a fat man of 100 Jin was sitting on his chest.


    He bent his neck and looked at his chest. He found meijiazi lying on his back when he didn''t know when he was sleeping on his back.


    Meijiazi lay face down on his chest, his mouth wide open, and his saliva soaked his horse''s clothes.


    He Ma''s brain hasn''t fully recovered. He subconsciously wants to raise his hand to push meijiazi away, and then finds that his right hand is pressed by meijiazi''s stomach.


    She leaned over the and horse.


    And Ma stared at meijiazi''s sleeping face and was stunned. They didn''t know what he thought. They scratched meijiazi''s belly with their right hand.


    Well, it''s smooth and cold.


    Can this thing sleep until its belly is exposed?


    And the horse continued to scratch her. Finally, she moved, turned over and fell off the horse.


    He ma, who finally recovered his smooth breathing, sat up and looked aside. Meijiazi lay on his back in a big font.


    And Ma Zha tongue, thinking that in the future, we should remind meijiazi not to wear this kimono style pajamas, otherwise the cohabitants will not be able to keep up with the nutrition.


    And the horse pulled the towel to meijiazi, stood up and stretched.


    Then he heard something outside the house.


    Turning around again, I found that yuzao and baonai beauty were not there.


    Little Qingliu rolled into a corner and slept soundly against the wall.


    And the horse looked down at their sweat.


    He understood Qingliu''s choice very well. Although it was windy and rainy yesterday, it was summer after all. Then there was a power failure and there was no way to use the fan. To be honest, it was still very hot.


    It''s cool to sleep against the wall.


    In his last life, before the air conditioner was installed at home, he liked to sleep against the wall in summer.


    And Ma tidied up their clothes to avoid the disgraceful situation like meijiazi, and then walked out of the door along the corridor to the porch.


    Outside the door, yuzao is cleaning the door.


    "Good morning." When he came out, she stopped cleaning and smiled at him. "Did you sleep well last night?"


    "You, if you want me to sleep well, separate meijiazi from me."


    "Well, I thought it would improve your sleep quality."


    "I almost suffocated by her. That guy, only half of his body weighs dozens of kilograms. "


    Yuzao said with a smile, "ah, aren''t you very happy talking about this kind of thing?"


    After thinking with Ma, he seemed very happy.


    He changed the topic: "where''s baonaimei?"


    "I went out with Mrs. Shangquan to make a phone call."


    And the horse nodded.


    Shangquan Zhenggang''s villa is on the mountain. It is considered as the junction of urban and rural areas. There is no telephone booth nearby. You have to go down the mountain.


    He ma raised his head. After a night of storm, the sky cleared up completely, and the view was very good. He had a panoramic view of the whole Kagoshima Bay.


    Yingdao volcano in the distance is still smoking, but the smoke column is much smaller than yesterday.


    Yuzao also looked at the volcano and said, "the radio said this morning that the volcanic ash warning level has been reduced."


    "Well." And Ma Zha tongue, "in the end, does cherry island volcano have anything to do with old man Shangquan?"


    "Certainly not. It just broke out when you played the sword yesterday. It''s just a coincidence." Yuzao said firmly.


    At this time, meijiazi pushed the door and came out: "he ma!"


    And the horse looked back and immediately shouted, "go back and put on your clothes before you come out!"


    "Huh?" Meijiazi looked puzzled, looked down and screamed, and went back to the room.


    And the horse shook his head: "she fell up at this time."


    "It''s good, too." Yuzao smiled.


    At this time, baonaimei helped the old lady Shangquan to appear on the uphill road.


    And Ma hurried forward: "how''s the situation?"


    "I''ve made a lot of calls. It''s estimated that a large group of people will come at noon." The old lady said, "did you bring a black suit?"


    Embarrassed with the horse.


    It''s not a matter of whether he brings a suit or not. His family only has the old suit of his dead father.


    Baonaimei: "there are affiliated enterprises of nantiao consortium nearby. I asked them to send clothes."


    And the horse nodded, "OK, you did a good job."


    As soon as the voice fell, the siren came from a distance.


    And the horse stretched their necks down the slope and saw several police cars coming in line.


    Baonaimei: "this is what we call."


    **


    "So, when the typhoon just came, this man suddenly killed and attacked you, and then the old man Shangquan just fought with him with a knife?" Kagoshima County police security house Police Department asked seriously.


    And the horse nodded, "yes."


    The police department looked down at the body on the ground: "he was wearing this kind of clothes when he came to attack?"


    And the horse nodded: "yes, maybe this electrician protective suit is used as armor."


    Then he remembered a detail and hurriedly added, "he also wore a bulletproof vest, which was covered with a raincoat."


    "Where is the bulletproof vest?"


    As soon as the police department finished, the forensics officer of the nearby forensics Department replied, "the wreckage of bulletproof vests was recycled in the roadside garbage outside. It seems that it was pushed to the roadside by the municipal road clearing vehicle as ordinary garbage."


    The police department raised its eyebrows: "wreckage?"


    "Yes, the bulletproof vest is divided into two by a sharp metal weapon, and there are eight bullet marks."


    He Ma: "I shot the gun. I want to help old Mr. Shangquan Zhenggang."


    "Where did you get the gun?"


    "My apprentice Bai Feng Qingliu recovered it from the SP of the nantiao family who was killed nearby."


    The Anwu police department frowned: "you mean, four people died in this area last night, which has nothing to do with you?"


    And Ma: "yes. After defeating xiadaoye Zhangxian, old Mr. Shangquan fell down because of overwork. We were busy saving his old man, but xiadaoye stood up again. I picked up the knife and fought with him. I didn''t fight. At this time, the sky fell and killed him. "


    Anwu police department and his men looked at him and Ma with an expression of "do you think we will believe your nonsense?".


    At this time, the inspector in charge of asking Mrs. Shangquan hurried into the ashram and whispered in the ear of the Anwu police department.


    Generally, this whisper can only be heard by the Anwu police department.


    But he Ma was a pleasant ear, so he heard the inspection minister whisper: "the old lady''s testimony is in his favor. She claims that the knife wound on her body was caused by the knife under the rice leaf. The forensics department detected blood residue on the knife and has sent it for testing. "


    And the corners of the horse''s mouth rose slightly.


    Although they didn''t bring back their bulletproof vests yesterday, yuzao picked up the knife as a murder weapon.


    When Shangquan was just fighting with xiadaoye, he was not hurt, neither was he with the horse.


    So the knife should only detect the old lady''s blood type.


    At present, the level of science and technology can''t test DNA, otherwise we can test the old lady''s DNA.


    The Anwu police department pursed its mouth and looked up and down at his horse: "I''ve heard of you. Obviously, you have been involved in major criminal cases many times. In the end, there is not only no case bottom, but also no record of being prosecuted."


    "Because I really haven''t committed any crime, I''ve always done justice," he said Anyu police department glanced: "OK, anyway, I didn''t catch your fox tail. However, you illegally held a gun and shot. I have to write this down for you. "“ This is self-defense... "Maybe!" The security house police department raised the volume, "you are indeed self-defense. Maybe the prosecutor decided not to sue you as soon as he saw the barrister sent by your girlfriend, but I want to write it down for you." Just then, old lady Shangquan came out: "an house! Your swordsmanship teacher is my son''s Apprentice. You are also my son''s apprentice in name, aren''t you? " Shangquan has not been an apprentice in the studio for decades, but the apprentices outside have still received a lot. Many people even claim to be the old man''s Apprentice just after being instructed by Shangquan Zheng. This situation is very common and reflects the influence of the old man“ Of course. " The Anwu police department immediately put on a respectful look, "hello."“ This young man is the last disciple admitted by my son before his death! Do you want to say that my son took a look and accepted an apprentice with flawed martial virtue? " Anwu police department narrowed his eyes and looked at he ma. He couldn''t resist surprise on his face: "disciples entering the house?"“ Yes, "said kazuoka Kazuhiro in a loud voice," my son knows that time is running out and is ready to give me the unique knowledge of his life. I didn''t know that xiadaoye came to revenge because of jealousy! If he hadn''t rushed over, I wouldn''t have had more knife wounds on my shoulder, and my wife wouldn''t have driven the crane West so early! " The Anwu police department raised his eyebrows and looked at the body on the ground: "this... However, he is the third childe of the current police inspector general." The old lady''s eyebrows almost stood up: "hum, so what? Don''t talk about his son. Xiadaoye himself will respect me when he comes to me. I have telegraphed him that his son killed my old man. I see what he should do. " Then the old lady snorted, squinted at her side and hugged her chest with both hands. Obviously, she still has a knife wound on her shoulder and it''s estimated that it hurts to hold her chest with both hands, but the old lady''s face is only angry and can''t see the trace of pain at all. The Anwu police department touched his cheek and suddenly turned to the little policeman next to him and drank, "don''t remember what you remember! It''s torn. It''s not in the charge of our police. Our task is to find out who killed the two bodies in the car outside. " Just then, someone came in from the door leading to the yard. Because the sunlight coming from the door was blocked when entering the door, the Anwu police department noticed the visitor and turned to look at him. As a result, he stared in surprise: "Dezhu police are looking straight. Why are you here?"“ Do you have any objection to seeing off your mentor? "“ No! " Ann house police department shouted. And Ma looked at the newcomer and made sure they hadn''t seen him. The visitor is much younger than the Anwu police department. He is obviously a professional group graduating from a serious University. Dezhu police officer was looking at he Ma: "I heard outside that you are the last disciple of the master?" And the horse nodded, "it seems so. But you see, it happened in such a hurry that before I could even hang my name on the column of disciples on the wall, the master drove a crane to the West. " Dezhu police officer was looking at the list of disciples on the wall of the Taoist hall. He Ma also looked around. There were only a few names in the column of disciples entering the room, and the last name was "Sichuan renzhensi". And in the lower row of "outside disciples", he ma saw the name of tokushu Xionger. Dezhu police officer was sighing: "it''s a pity that none of the master''s unique skills has been learned by his disciples. Now this unique skill is lost." And the horse didn''t say a word. Dezhu police officer is waving his hand: "don''t investigate. The testimony of Mrs. Chuen and Mr. Tong Shengjun is the blueprint. Close the case. Clean up here quickly and move the scorched body away quickly. Soon all the famous players in kendo in Japan will come. Do you want to stink them? " He raised his eyebrows with the horse. He always felt that it was not good to close the case so hastily. But at the thought that this is Japan, I don''t think it''s strange for them to do so. It may be because he saw too many "Japanese Soviet jokes" in 2020. After giving orders, Dezhu police officer looked at he Ma: "do you have a black suit? You are the only disciple of the old man who is still alive. You have to be responsible for the reception. " And the horse nodded, "my apprentice has been sent."“ Miss nantiao. " Dezhu police looked at a "I understand" expression. And Ma''s attention is still on the word "only alive". It sounds like the disciple of old man Shangquan is a profession with a high death rate?