Chapter 133: Set off to Zicang
Afterwards, Wu Xie asked Bai Haotian to save the surveillance footage on his mobile phone.

"Does this silhouette look familiar to you?"

After listening to Du Mingqiu's statement, Wu Xie still doubted what he said.

After all, people who work in the same environment will inevitably establish connections even if they don’t know each other after they come out.

He took out a photo and showed it to Du Mingqiu. The photo showed the assassin's back.

Looking at the figure in the photo, Du Mingqiu's consciousness suddenly collapsed and he screamed hysterically.

"I don't know him, I don't know him, I tell you I don't know him. I don't know that person, I didn't kill him, I didn't kill anyone!"

"I don't know, I don't know them, I didn't kill anyone, I didn't kill them, I don't know them!"

Feeling the photo in his hand being snatched away by Du Qiu Ming, Wu Xie became confused and restless.

He suppressed his anxiety and observed Du Mingqiu's steps.

In the panic situation, if it was the same person, it would be easy for them to have similar movements. But after observing for a while, Wu Xie showed doubts on his face.

Although Du Mingqiu looked flustered and his steps were restless, he still didn't look as weird as an assassin.

What went wrong? Wu Xie's eyes narrowed as he fell into deep thought.

Bai Haotian, who was standing nearby, saw Du Mingqiu yelling so loudly that it hurt people's ears. As a leader, she shouted, "Du Mingqiu!"

The agitated Du Mingqiu stopped yelling immediately and stood there with fear on his face.

"You can go back to work now!"

Du Mingqiu, who was being strangled, heard that they had finally left. He was extremely frightened and walked outside with lifeless eyes.

"No, I didn't kill them. I didn't kill them. I don't know them."

Watching Du Mingqiu walk away with weak steps, Wu Xie immediately picked up the photo on the ground and examined it carefully.

The scene of the assassination came to his mind. It seemed that the knees of the man who assassinated him could not bend when he ran.

How is it possible that the two legs are completely straight? Even if it is a zombie, it should be jumping.

Wu Xie thought for a moment, then said to Bai Haotian with a serious face: "The person who attacked me that day was not an adult at all, but a child."

After that, he held up the photo and said to Bai Haotian, "A child on stilts!"

"Child?" Bai Haotian snatched it away, examined it carefully, and heard Wu Xie's affirmative answer.

A child? Her eyes showed deep thought, but she was really confused as to how a child could appear in Warehouse 11.

"Could it be the warehouse manager of Zicang? That's impossible. Even if it was the last warehouse manager of Zicang, he would have grown up now. Warehouse 11 has no children."

Listening to Bai Haotian's words, Wu Xie made another deduction. That is, the last warehouse manager of Warehouse 11, although he has reached adulthood, has not come out.

Always keep the appearance of a child, and then hide in the soul bottle to observe all the sub-cabin warehouse managers.

When he knew that Wu Xie was investigating a case, he took action.

Bai Haotian's face showed confusion: "But why did he target all the warehouse managers in Zicang?"

"Zicang, Zicang." Wu Xie muttered a few times. Apart from Zicang, he seemed to find no other clues.

He continued to ask: "Anyway, all the answers are in the sub-cang, is there any way to go there?"

Bai Haotian shook her head helplessly, and then she suddenly had another idea: "Unless we both have a baby."

As soon as she had the idea of ​​having a child, she rejected it. Having a child is not that easy. When the child was born and sent to the warehouse, the flowers were cold.

She felt that she had suddenly said something wrong, and glanced at Wu Xie from the side, and found that there was a lot of curiosity in his eyes.

Bai Haotian immediately covered his burning face in depression.

"Go on, why are you stopping halfway?" Wu Xie frowned. He finally found a solution, but it was still uncertain whether it could be implemented. What's the point of stopping halfway?
"Tell me, what about the two of us? Well, tell me."

Bai Haotian raised his head and let out a long sigh: "Well, unless the two of us go find a child."

"Find a child? Find a child?" Wu Xie muttered a few words, and then his eyes sparkled: "Good idea."

He immediately set out towards Zicang, but after taking a few steps, he realized that something was missing.
Leader, yes, leader.

If there is a leader in Warehouse 11, it can be as domineering as a crab. Without a leader around, it can't move an inch.

Wu Xie turned around immediately and saw Bai Haotian lying on the bed, patting his chest and breathing heavily.

"Hey, what are you standing there for? Come on, you're still asleep."

"Oh." Bai Haotian suddenly got up and followed Wu Xie towards the sub-cabin.

Along the way, Bai Haotian behaved like a sparrow, chirping and asking Wu Xie all kinds of questions, and the two of them asked and answered each other.

Before I knew it, I found myself in a very dark environment.

Bai Haotian saw that he had arrived at the sub-warehouse and immediately walked to the front and opened the warehouse door.

"This is the entrance to the sub-cage."

Wu Xie held the electric light in his hand and shone it into the dark hole of Zicang. The hole was square. He looked around the hole and a look of surprise appeared on his face: "This is too small."

Bai Haotian nodded: "So you definitely can't get in."

"How will you know if you don't try?"

Wu Xie didn't believe this evil. In front of him, the Evil Emperor, what were these little evils? He put down the flashlight and stuffed one end into the hole.

Bai Haotian watched him trying to squeeze into the cave, and a helpless look appeared on his face: "It's useless."

After two attempts, he managed to get his head in, but his shoulders were stuck outside. Wu Xie moved his shoulders, even if he shrunk them up like a monkey with his hands hanging down, it still didn't work.

"I give up." Wu Xie's face showed helplessness, and then he took out his phone: "Wait a moment, I'll call someone."

After saying that, he took out his phone and clicked on Wu Suowei's call.

At this time, Wu Suowei was sitting on the sofa in Atou's tattoo shop, picking his teeth. The two of them cleaned up the house and had a barbecue.

And Atuo was also sleeping in her room. Alas, it was also her fault. She had to take out the things in the underground palace.

Well, I lent it to Atuo for viewing.

This thing, in Wu Suowei's opinion, is not worth much. However, as an archaeological master, Atuo was fascinated by these antiques.

Moreover, A-Tou said that there was a tattoo shop open. She hadn't had a good rest in the past two days, so she said hello to Wu Suowei and went back to her room to sleep.

Wu Suowei was also a little sleepy, so he threw away the toothpick and just sat on the sofa for a while.

I don't know how long it took before I heard the phone ring. As soon as I opened the phone, I heard Wu Xie's voice.

Listening to Wu Xie telling him to go back to the dugout, Wu Suowei's forehead was filled with a frown: "How big is that soul bottle? That person could hide in it easily."

"Can you come in?"

"Don't you think I'm Ultraman? Sun Wukong? Or Liuwa?" Wu Suowei rolled his eyes.

"Hey, don't you know martial arts? At that time you also said that you can shrink bones. How about you try to shrink bones?"

After hearing this, Wu Suowei's mouth corners looked a little unnatural. The principle is not to shrink the bones, but to dislocate and reorganize the bones of the body.

Its operation is accompanied by tremendous pain, not only that, but it is also necessary to prevent accidents from happening to the sinking internal organs.

If the operation is improper, the person will die immediately.

(End of this chapter)