The murderous aura was faint, faint, and disappeared in a flash.

But Lin Fan had no doubt about his intuition, this was the sixth sense that had been tempered by countless times in the sea of corpses and blood, and he had saved his life countless times, and he couldn't help but be secretly shocked, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the direction of the source of the murderous aura, which was actually the second floor of Wu Guoming's house.

"Old man, are you home alone?" Lin Fan asked pretending to be casual.

"Yes, the young people are all working, the children are going to school, they are old, they have nothing to do, they are idle. The old man laughed.

Lin Fan was shocked, the killer must have come to the old man, but, who has nothing to do to kill an old man, it seems that this old man's identity is not simple, he is a neighbor, just help if he can, and immediately whispered: "Old man, someone from your family has come." ”

"Really?" The old man, who was staring at the chessboard, raised his head in surprise, glanced at Lin Fan, and was about to turn his head to look behind him.

"Don't move, pretend you don't know. Lin Fan said in a low voice.

The old man's face was stunned, and he immediately realized that something was wrong, and asked in a low voice, "You mean?"

"Someone hid the second floor of your house, and the person who came was not good. Lin Fan said in a low voice.

"Second floor? that's where I slept. The old man's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, a fine light flashed in his cloudy eyes, which was a little terrifying, but it quickly disappeared, and he said in a deep voice: "Is there a mobile phone?"

Lin Fan saw that the old man was calm and unflustered, obviously having seen the world, but he didn't ask much, and laughed in a low voice: "I didn't bring it, I guess the other party is staring at us, or, I'll help you take a look?"

"Are you sure?" the old man asked in surprise, seeing Lin Fan smiling and silent, his face was calm and confident, he couldn't help but remind: "The person who came is not good, didn't you say that you are a gang leader and a pig raiser?"

"Pigs have to be killed when they are fattened, right? Don't worry, my skills are okay. Lin Fan said with a smile.

The old man's eyes lit up, he thought of a lot, and said with a smile: "It's a little interesting, then I'll see your craftsmanship." ”

Lin Fan estimated that the other party didn't dare to start directly, he should wait at home, leaving the old man alone was not a big problem, got up, walked towards his house, and raised his voice and said, "Old man, wait for me to go to the toilet and come back to kill another game." ”

The old man guessed that Lin Fan deliberately said it to the murderer, a plan to delay the army, smiled approvingly, and raised his voice with a smile and said, "Hurry up, young people have a lot to do." ”

Lin Fan smiled, this old man, he is very good.

Back home, Lin Fan came to the back door and glanced at the neighbor next door, there was an iron railing in the middle of the two yards, about one meter two high, some tea trees were planted on both sides of the railing, and there were a few tall camphor trees, the dense canopy of the camphor tree just blocked the view of the second floor, don't worry about the action exposure, suddenly accelerated, and rushed up with an arrow step.

Lin Fan squatted under the iron railing to observe for a moment, hunched over and walked forward for a distance, this position is a dead end for the second floor, don't worry about being discovered, and then, Qin Fan jumped hard, jumped on the camphor tree next to him, and then jumped dexterously, landed in the courtyard next door, kicked hard under his feet, his body swished, and rushed up like a sharp arrow.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Fan came to the back door of the villa, leaning against the wall, and carefully perceived that the murderer's murderous aura had converged, and he couldn't perceive the specific location, Lin Fan gently pushed it open, and looked vigilantly, there was no one in the living room, Lin Fan rushed up, came to the kitchen door, leaned against the wall, and looked inside, but there was no one.

Lin Fan quickly came to the nanny's room, the door was open, there was no one, and there was no one in the toilet next to it, Lin Fan looked at the corridor vigilantly, came to the kitchen again, picked up a fruit knife and held it in his hand, and walked up the stairs, his movements were very light, but not slow.

Soon, Lin Fan came to the door of a room on the second floor, two rooms on the second floor, a master bedroom, a second bedroom, the second bedroom was closed, Lin Fan gently pressed down the guard, pushed the door open a crack, and looked vigilantly, the decoration inside was very luxurious, but no one, Lin Fan came to the door of the master bedroom, according to what the old man just said, this is where he sleeps.

Lin Fan carefully pressed down the doorknob, pushed it gently, looked through the crack in the door, there was no one in sight, the vision was not enough, Lin Fan was about to push the door open a little, and suddenly keenly heard the slight footsteps, someone approached, and walked cautiously, and he was exposed.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan decisively pushed the door open, but did not rush in immediately.

"Kill—" A cruel voice sounded.

Immediately after, an indifferent sword light swept by, if Lin Fan pushed the door and rushed in just now, and happened to collide, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Lin Fan had long expected this, snorted coldly disdainfully, and flew up violently and kicked it over.

"Ahh

"Boom-" The body slammed against the wall, rolled down, made a muffled sound, and remained motionless.

Lin Fan rushed up to see that it was a man in his thirties, his face was cold, he had fainted, he touched his nose, he was angry, Lin Fan looked around vigilantly, there was no one else in the room, and then he looked at the toilet, there was no one, Lin Fan knew that the murderer couldn't wake up for the time being, so he came upstairs uneasily, checked every room, and returned to the master bedroom on the second floor after confirming that there was no one else.

The target was still unconscious, Lin Fan was very confident in the strength of his own kick, opened the window, probed out, and saw that the old man was still sitting in the pavilion studying the chess game, this calmness was very comparable, and said with a smile: "Old man, okay." ”

"Is there really someone?" the old man looked back at Lin Fan and asked curiously.

"I can still tease you when you say this, come on. Lin Fan said with a smile.

The old man couldn't see any nervousness and panic on his face, he got up with a smile, walked back to the room quickly, went upstairs, came to the master bedroom to see, sure enough, someone was lying on the ground, and he was not afraid, and said with a smile: "Your craft, yes, this person is alive and carries a knife, and he is really a murderer, you can be regarded as saving my life." ”

"It's a gesture. Lin Fan said indifferently, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "This person, there won't be trouble, right?"

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it, and no one will trouble you. The old man smiled confidently.

"That's good, that's good. Lin Fan said with a smile, if it is on the battlefield, this is not a matter, but the situation in front of him is different, even if it is a murderer, it is very troublesome to take the initiative to attack, and it cannot be supported in law, Lin Fan does not want to be taken by the police and cause a lawsuit.

"I'll make a call, this man won't wake up, do you want to tie him up?" asked the old man.

"I can't wake up for the time being, if you don't worry, find a rope, I'll come. Lin Fan smiled indifferently.

The old man found a rope and threw it to Lin Fan, picked up the phone and called to the side.

Lin Fan saw that the old man was extraordinary, so he didn't ask who to call, nor did he call the police, so he picked up the rope and tied the murderer's hands in turn.

Soon, the old man came over, and when he saw the bundling method, his eyes lit up and said, "You are a pig raiser." ”

"It's okay, right?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.

"The more you struggle, the tighter and tighter this bundle is, it originated from the people, and later spread to the army, and now there are not many people who understand it, this craft is worthy of raising pigs. The old man smiled, and had some guesses in his heart about Lin Fan's identity, but he didn't break it.

"Old man, good eyesight. Lin Fan praised.

The two looked at each other and smiled, neither of them asked each other's secrets, enjoying this peaceful, casual, frank, and unmixed with any utilitarian way of getting along, chatting casually, while waiting for the police to come.