Chapter 313: Look at who Lao Tzu is
"Tutu Tu~"
Gunfire erupted.
Smart is mistaken by smart, MMP!
Lin Fan scolded secretly, pulled the mosaic and quickly dodged and fled.
After a while, the gunfire stopped.
"Brother Fan, are you okay?" was the voice of the sweet potato.
Lin Fan's eyes were cold, and then he thought of something to restrain his killing intent.
If it's not a mosaic, why are there two more listeners on the sweet potato? Who is secretly manipulating everything?
Grabbed Ah Mao.
"What's the situation?"
"Those people were beaten away by us, there is really an ambush, Brother Fan, quickly catch the mosaic, this bastard must be a traitor!"
Lin Fan did not act rashly.
Through investigation, Lin Fan really found a lot of corpses.
If the sweet potato is a traitor, there is no need to do this, you can wait for Lin Fan to escape before coming out to make a statement.
Mosaic's confession dispelled Lin Fan's doubts about him.
"Is there a living mouth?" Lin Fan asked, and everyone hurried to clean up the battlefield.
"Brother Fan, there are two unconscious ones, they didn't have time to commit suicide!" called the sweet potato.
Mosaic frowned and looked at the sweet potato, who is this person? Why does it feel so familiar, this voice?
"Let's go, go back first, this opponent is too difficult!" Lin Fan gritted his teeth and said, it was the first time he had such a sense of powerlessness.
The sweet potato's family was picked up by the ghost, and everyone gathered together again, this time in smaller numbers.
"There are internal ghosts among us, this is already a matter of staring at each other, don't be suspicious of each other now, we will turn from attack to defense, I don't understand if the enemy does not move!" Lin Fan gave an order.
The other party is definitely not sure to eat Fa Tian if he plays like this, so he uses this soft entanglement method to divide it little by little, and when Fa Tian is torn apart, they will definitely deliver a fatal blow.
What we need to do now is not to be suspicious of each other.
The so-called no murderous intent has no flaws, as long as the sky is stable, the other party will definitely be anxious, the traitor will definitely jump out by himself, and the situation can be reversed at that time.
Now it's about endurance, and it's up to you who can't hold your breath first.
"Maybe the traitor is not among us, there may be one, or there may be two, three, everyone should do what they want, flies will not bite seamless eggs!"
"Yes, understood!" the crowd responded.
"It's not early, let's all go back and rest, these two people are handed over to me!" Lin Fan left with two unconscious people.
Inside the Demon Tower.
The two captives were taken in by Lin Fan, and the signal was cut off here, even if the other party had the means to detect it.
Search their souls in turn.
In the picture, the man in black is saying something to the collar.
They hadn't seen their upper house themselves, but Lin Fan heard it directly, it was a grim voice.
Sure enough, it was the old dog who was secretly giving orders.
Comparing the memories of the two, Lin Fan found what they had in common.
An old and old wall, with the word 'sprinkle' unusually clear.
Will this be their gathering point? Lin Fan asked himself.
Such ancient buildings are rare in Yangcheng, and he soon locked on three locations.
Who should I trust? Who can I trust? Forget it, I'll go and find out for myself, the other party will never think that I will search for souls, hum!
Lin Fan first came to the sanitation department, where the office building is relatively old, and there are two cars parked at the door, with the word 'sprinkling' written on them.
It is not surprising that the ancient buildings, sprinkler trucks, mobilize them with the energy of the grim past.
didn't expect this trip to be so smooth, Lin Fan directly crossed the horse and killed it single-handedly.
"It's all for Lao Tzu to come out, a bunch of things with hidden heads and tails!" Lin Fan shouted.
"Young man, it's really exciting, what's the matter?" an old aunt walked out and saw Lin Fan throwing her eyebrows again and again.
"What's the grimness?" Lin Fan asked directly.
"What's grim, everyone is very enthusiastic, not grim at all!"
The aunt obviously misunderstood what Lin Fan meant, and more and more people came out and pointed at Lin Fan to discuss.
It's all a sanitation worker, if it's the other party's nest, I'm afraid he would have come out with a gun to sweep me, what's going on these days. Why didn't it go well!
If you carry it a little, it is really possible to drink water and stuff your teeth.
Lin Fan also left the scene as if he was fleeing.
Next is the sprinkler company, and the office building is also very old, this time Lin Fan has no impulse, and enters for a walk, not here.
The last place, will it be there?
Lin Fan was disappointed, he had traveled all over the three places, none of them, could it be that the other party's stronghold was not in Yangcheng?
In a depressed mood, Lin Fan walked to the tavern opposite, which was newly opened in Yangcheng, and the retro architectural style inside attracted many people.
"Xiao Er, come and have two pots of wine!" Lin Fan shouted.
"Come on, sir, wait a minute!"
Soon, the wine came up, and Xiao Er took a long-spouted pot and gave Lin Fan a handful of kung fu tea.
"Master, please use it slowly!"
Lin Fan grabbed the other party's hand, and he keenly noticed that there was a thick layer of calluses on this person's tiger's mouth.
This is the mark left by years of holding a gun or weapon.
"What's wrong with objectivity?" Xiao Er was puzzled.
"No, I'm a Jianghu artist, proficient in palmistry, you see if I'll help you calculate a hexagram and help me get rid of orders!" Lin Fan diverted the topic.
"Master, don't laugh, fate has its own destiny, how can anyone be accurate!" Xiao Er refused.
"I see that your Yin Tang is black, it is indeed not a good sign, be careful these two days!" Lin Fan reminded.
He is not untargeted, looking at his appearance, he does have his principles, although Lin Fan doesn't understand it, but as an ancient Chinese medicine doctor, he can still see that the other party's Yintang is black.
Xiao Er didn't reply, glanced at Lin Fan coldly and turned to leave.
"Now, it's time for the carnival, let's get high!"
The lights in the tavern were turned off, and a burst of flashing lights began to flicker, Lin Fan had no intention of making a fuss, and drank the wine silently.
Suddenly, his pupils shrank.
Directly in front of him, he saw a big word for wine.
Every time the light flashes, the walls turn into a retro color, and a short horizontal line under the word wine is assimilated because of the color.
Ancient walls, sprinkled!
Lin Fan's eyes lit up, they were exactly the same, he must have not run here.
The light flickered, and Lin Fan felt a chill on his back.
"Ding~".
A long sword broke, and Lin Fan looked back to see that the little boy who had just served himself wine was looking at the broken sword in his hand with a shocked expression.
"Very good, I'll just say that you have had a bloody disaster in the past two days, and you are very magical!" Lin Fan snatched the other party's broken sword and cut off Xiao Er's limbs.
"Don't it, someone is finding fault, help!" Xiao Er screamed.
The lights stopped suddenly, the white light shone, everyone's eyes converged, and a stick appeared in front of them, and many people found that there was splattered blood on their bodies.
"Ah, help!" someone exclaimed.
"Get out of here if you don't want to die!" the shopkeeper shouted.
The people who came to consume were frightened and ran out.
"Who are you, why did you come to us to make trouble?" the shopkeeper led people to surround Lin Fan.
"I've finally found the right place this time!" the corners of Lin Fan's mouth lifted and twisted his neck.
"What do you mean?" the other party was puzzled.
"Look who Lao Tzu is!" Lin Fan regained his original appearance.