After such a big disturbance, Yang Baolu and Quanfu, who had been cleaning in the backyard, had long been alarmed. The three of them got together for a conversation and were amazed.

There was a scattered storm in the backyard, and the detective team lined up these three beds and walked out.

Manager Sun was stunned and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Master Qi! What are you doing? Are you not trying to save Captain Jia? Why are you doing unloading our bedboard?"

"No, if you don't believe in your bed, how can we bring people back to the military police?"

Lao Qi replied angrily, made a gesture, and asked his subordinates to turn the bed board over.

Only then did Manager Sun and the other two see that there were three people lying straight on the bed, which were Captain Jia and the others.

Lao Qi took off his hat and rubbed his bald head hard: "It's so evil. I don't know where the couple came from, and actually tied our captain and Lao Liu Lao Ba to the bed.

I can't even pry my hands and I can't cut my sword. I can only go back to the military police to find a big plier!??

?Hi, can I explain to you? Get out of the way and stop me again, which will delay the time to save Captain Jia. I will never finish it with you!"

Manager Sun quickly smiled and said, "I dare not! But our bed boards are all old wood. If they are damaged, it will be difficult to find them in a while. If they are finished, can we return the bed board to me?"

"Go and go, I'm too lazy to pay attention to these trivial matters of you. I'll be bothered by me and shoot you!"

Lao Qi pushed him away impatiently and took everyone away.

Manager Sun and the other two looked at each other, and after a moment, they burst out with a slight music.

Captain Jia is domineering and disgusted by others, but he has no choice but to do anything to him.

Seeing his unlucky appearance, the few people felt very happy.

I deserve it, who wants you to be a traitor!

Not to mention the farce in Dingxiang Building, Boss Feng quickly stepped out of Zhangqiu City, rested in the tea shed outside the city, drank a bowl of tea, and confirmed that there was no tail behind him, and then set off again.

He followed the road all the way to the Yimeng Mountains, and passed through a village on the way. Somehow he got a fast horse and his speed suddenly increased.

Logically speaking, as a veteran of the enemy's Ministry of Works, he has excellent abilities in tracking and counter-tracking. If someone is hanging behind him, he will definitely notice it if he doesn't have a moment or three moments.

But this time is an exception, because the one who follows is not a living person.

The two people who had just revealed their faces and disappeared were running rapidly on the road.

The body leaned forward and passed by a 75-degree angle, the legs quickly alternated, the force was very strong, and a stream of sand and dust rose behind him, as fast as a gallop of galloping horses.

At the same time, Gao Ning took a leisurely turn and returned to the oil and salt shop. After sitting for a while, Dezi brought a little old man back.

"Shopkeeper, this is Old Man Ding. In the past, he was selling pigeons in the bird business. I asked a few of them, but now he is still raising them. I asked him to bring all the inventory. You can pick it up!"

Dezi first introduced the old man around him before turning back: "This is our shopkeeper, his surname is Gao!"

"Shopkeeper Gao, I'll be lucky!"

The little old man quickly smiled and bowed his hand to the courtesy.

Although the old man was wearing a long gown, patches were one after another. Although his face was greasy, his hair was astonishingly sparse. He was left with only a small mouth, carefully placing it on the top of his head, and it was a bit funny like a mosquito coil.

He didn't hit the smiling person, and he was so polite, Gao Ning also stood up and bowed: "Shopkeeper Ding!"

"Oh! I dare not call the bird-raising person who barely lives in the shopkeeper. Just call me Lao Ding!" Old Man Ding hurriedly stopped him.

Gao Ning nodded indifferently: "Old Ding, take a look!"

"Okay, you can take a look!"

Old man Ding turned around and came in two new pigeon cages, which were crowded with more than ten pigeons.

"Shopkeeper Gao, look at my pigeon, with a well-proportioned body, a red beak, a white neck, a gray body, a dense feathers and not messy feathers, and her lower limbs are stretched and retracted. Even her eyes are black and white, and she exudes this spiritual energy from the inside out. If she stays in the mansion and plays with her, she might be that little bit of meaning.

If you eat meat, it is the most tender time. Look..."

Gao Ning took a simple look and nodded in his heart.

There are indeed some tricks in the business of the older generation. Even at this age, it is rare for someone to raise the spirit of pigeons.

"Not bad, stay all!"

Old Man Ding was overjoyed: "Hey! Thank you for your care from Manager Gao. I was the one with the least number of pigeons. Since you have wanted them all, I can't be stingy here. You just need to give this number!

If you have any instructions in the future, I will just greet you and immediately send it to your house. What do you think?"

Old Man Ding gestured several times, with expectation in his eyes.

Gao Ning was too lazy to guess what he meant, so he nodded directly.

Dezi smiled and pulled old man Ding: "Your old man is lucky. The rice jar at home is about to bottom out, and the money will come soon!

The shopkeeper, have you told me before, come and get the money from me!"

"Shopkeeper Gao, you rest!"

Old Man Ding bowed his hand and hurriedly followed Dezi out.

Gao Ning smiled and looked down at the pigeon randomly.

Through the [sharing] ability, a chakra core was easily left in the two corpses, so the external chakra thread is no longer necessary.

The source of power of the corpse comes from within.

For dead objects, there should be no problem with living objects.

Gao Ning turned his hand and suddenly there were a few little mice on the ground.

He tilted his fingers and squeezed the size of rice grains and flashed by red light. The little mouse on the ground suddenly changed in shape, and in the blink of an eye it changed into the appearance of a pigeon.

Feeling the feedback information, Gao Ning adjusted at any time, but in just three or five minutes the little mice that had not opened their eyes changed into species inexplicably.

"Sure enough, chakra has a certain ability to pull seedlings and encourage growth, which can shorten the development time of organisms. That's good!"

Gao Ning waved his hand and the little mouse turned into a pigeon and disappeared again.

Two pigeon cages floated out of thin air and followed Gao Ning silently into the backyard.

"Next, it's time to try the wooden puppet!"

...

Boss Feng ran quickly and ran for two days. When it was dawn on the third day, the regiment headquarters was already in front of him.

The sentry on the surface quickly came over and checked it and let it go directly.

Twenty kilometers away, the two corpses suddenly stopped, quickly formed seals with both hands, and slapped them on the ground with one palm.

The psychic technique!

The smoke exploded, and Gao Ning walked out slowly with a tall white woman.

Dozens of pigeons behind rose into the sky with their wings flashing.

With the help of the pigeon's vision, I quickly looked at the environment.

"It's true that it's in the Yimeng Mountains, hidden deep enough!"
Chapter completed!