It seems that he has heard this sentence somewhere, Xiao Rin tilted his head. It should be Yanyan, at the gate of the dungeon, the first thing he said to him was this, he raised his arm and sniffed carefully, except for the smell of shower gel.

"Old man, if you don't want to do my business, you can say it directly."

Xiao Rin looked angry, his face immediately pulled down, stunned that no one wants to be described by such words, the smell of a dead man, doesn't that mean that he is a dead man? This hat can be knocked.

"You go, I won't do your business." The old man didn't care how smelly Xiao Rin's face was, he just pulled him up from the stool and prepared to push him out.

"No, you have to make it clear today." Xiao Rin dodged the old man's refusal hand and moved inside. The old man stopped his movements, and looked at Xiao Rin hiding in and didn't stop him.

"I advise you to go out obediently in the end, otherwise you will be the one who suffers."

The old man who stopped suddenly sat on the porch with a dry tobacco stick and smoked a big cigarette, this made Xiao Rin unable to understand the situation, so suddenly there was a change of hexagram, this old man's mood was really as moody as the weather in March.

While he was still speculating, suddenly a strong wind blew towards his right, Xiao Rin fell to the ground, flashed over, and let out a moan from his mouth, he looked at the old man pitifully, and then turned around to see where the wind came from, a Tibetan mastiff with saliva was staring at him.

"Old man, you are so emotional, raising Tibetan mastiffs in this kind of place, but it takes a lot of painstaking work!"

Xiao Rin wanted to get up from the ground, but who knew that as soon as he moved, the head of the Tibetan mastiff would move with him, and his mouth let out a whimpering sound, with a posture that might rush up and bite him into pieces at any time.

"If you are willing to go out obediently, there will naturally be nothing to lose, and if you are not happy, then it is no wonder to me." The old man didn't look at Xiao Rin, his eyes stared at the alley outside the door. It also darkened quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it had reached the point where you couldn't see your fingers, but it set off the brightness of the store.

If you can't get up, you just sit cross-legged on the ground. Xiao Rin didn't mind that the dust on the ground would stain his black narrow-legged slim pants, and he was more energetic against the Tibetan mastiff, his four eyes glued to each other, and neither of them would let go of the other's gaze first.

"Old man, I do business when the door is open, you say I'm a dead man. Then when I am a dead man, you don't even listen to what I want to buy and drive me away, and it is too out of line here to stay awake! Xiao Rin shook his head at the Tibetan mastiff, and the latter left and let out a roar, Xiao Rin laughed, a beast is a beast, and the body is far faster than the brain.

The old man didn't take Xiao Rin's words, and smoked a dry cigarette by himself. A bicycle rode past him, and he stood up and looked out, then sat back down on the porch.

"Old man, are you waiting for someone?" Xiao Rin forced the Tibetan mastiff back. Such a move fell in the eyes of the old man, and he glanced at the young man a few more times, thinking in his heart.

Xiao Rin beckoned to the Tibetan mastiff, and it actually ran over obediently, making a comfortable whimper next to him.

"How did you do that?" The old man cried out in amazement. His dog had never been so close to anyone, and the stranger in front of him could tame him in a short period of time and do nothing.

"We make eye contact with each other, and we have a heart-to-heart connection." As if it were a fact, Xiao Rin touched the hair of the Tibetan mastiff, and his thick limbs proved the purity of this dog breed.

"What's your name?"

"Xiao Rin!" Another look of surprise. The old man stood up, put the pieces of door panels back in their original places, and finally closed the door.

"Aren't you always waiting for someone?" Regarding the old man's actions, Xiao Rin naturally got up from the ground and sat back on the stool, it seemed that his name was quite loud, and he knew that he had signed up at the beginning, so he didn't have to waste so much time. "Are you ready to accept my business?"

…,

"You said your name is Xiao Rin?" The old man asked again. The light in his eyes looked at the person in front of him more than just now.

"That's right, the old man knows me?"

"The Xiao Rin who snatched the wife of the heir of the Wang family? A 100 million school hospital emergency room doctor? Picked the Xiao Rin of the Chen family and the Zhang family in Jiangling? ”

"Uh... It was me. ”

"What do you want to buy?"

"Zhang Teng!"

"We don't do the business of the dead!"

It's this sentence again, but Xiao Rin knows that he is not talking about himself. "The man is dead, and he died a terrible death, and I want to buy his whereabouts before he died."

The old man hesitated, and then patted the cigarette stick on the sole of his shoe, this action reminded Xiao Rin of Miao Yikun and the old man Miao. "It's not up to me to do it or not, you come with me."

Before Xiao Rin could react, the old man had already flashed out of the half door with the Tibetan mastiff, and Xiao Rin had no choice but to follow.

The alley was found a little light by the lamplight, similar to the old man's shop, some of the doors were closed, some were still open, he didn't know where the old man was going to take him, seeing how light he walked, he didn't dare to be careless for a while, the silver needle in his hand was broken in two, sandwiched between his fingers.

The Tibetan mastiff, who followed the old man at first, looked back at Xiao Rin, ran over and followed him, which made the old man angry half to death, and kept scolding for not being able to support his family.

Xiao Rin thought it was funny, the dog was a loyal animal among the animals, and he understood human nature, if he could, he would go back and ask if he could buy it.

The place they went to was at the other end of the alley, near a small shop on the side of the road, because it was so small that it could only accommodate one person, Xiao Rin had to stand outside with the dog, the old man said a few words to the person on the counter, the latter stared at Xiao Rin with surprised eyes, and then hurriedly ran to the other side of the shop, the feelings here are really complicated enough.

Not long after, the person returned to the shop and beckoned to Xiao Rin.

"Old man, what is this?" Xiao Rin looked at the old man inexplicably.

"Just follow him." The old man's expression also seemed to be puzzled, he really didn't expect it to be so fast, he took the Tibetan mastiff and walked back into the alley without looking back.

The leader didn't say a word, and Xiao Rin had no choice but to follow him in silence. On the outside, it looks like a shop that can only accommodate one person, but inside it is a cave.

There is a small bridge and flowing water under the large courtyard, and the ancient style building can hardly be seen from the outside, Xiao Rin admires the designer's unique and ingenious ideas, through the small corridor, it is a very imposing glass building, at night, it should be brown glass, covered by beaded curtains, but you can still see the faint shimmering lights inside.

When the leader reached the end of the corridor, he had no intention of continuing, but pointed to Xiao Rin and returned the same way.

When the bamboo curtain was opened, a strong smell of sandalwood came to his face, Xiao Rin didn't like the smell of spices, which would make him dizzy for a moment. The rhythm came from the ears, the strings were plucked at the fingertips, and the crisp sound of the guzheng entered the heart.

The velvet as black as ink sat with his back to him, the willow wood seat, the headstock was like a phoenix flying high, and the tail was a poisonous snake entrenched in the stone, so incongruous.

"I'm Xiao Rin." No one paid attention to him, so he had to report to his home.

"You may be seated!"

The voice is as deep as velvet.

Xiao Rin found an empty cushion at random and sat down, and the person who stroked the qin continued to sink into his own world after uttering a short word, ignoring Xiao Rin.

Such a cold reception is understandable, who let this be the dark world, with its own rules of survival, but he has not seen a place to make Shou afraid so far.

Compared with the ancient style of the periphery, this place is more modern, advanced electronic equipment in the elegant and euphemistic log furniture, but looks out of place, Xiao Rin does not know why he feels that there is a dangerous atmosphere here, green plants are scattered in every corner, and strange stone shapes are placed on the side of the plant, in this room with a modern atmosphere, it is just right.

…,

The sound of the piano paused, Xiao Rin's eyes flickered, and the person had arrived in front of him. The slender fingers coiled the hair behind the head, revealing a delicate little face, this is a woman, a beautiful woman who is understandable, the so-called metaphor of not eating the fire of the world, probably refers to her like this.

"Yan San said, you want to buy something, what price are you going to offer?" The woman lowered her eyes, never looked at Xiao Rin from beginning to end, and reclined on the soft bunk, reflecting her graceful posture just right.

Xiao Rin's eyes surrounded her chest, and Xia Xue's question suddenly appeared in her mind, if you compare, this woman's chest is not to say, the position is high and straight, and it looks like one hand can't hold it.

"I can't afford to say what you say."

The woman laughed. "If this sentence comes out of someone else's mouth, it really can't be believed, but when it comes out of your Xiao Rin's mouth, it's different."

"Oh?" Xiao Rin raised an eyebrow, the woman smiled very elegantly, and her lowered eyes flowed, like a girl's affection. "I, Xiao Rin, am just a doctor at Yan University."

"When did the Xiao family have such a low-key successor?" The woman's eyes opened instantly, and there was a terrifying magic under the same dark eyes.

Xiao Rin was silent, he stared quietly into these eyes, as if he was about to be sucked in. There was no flinching, no evasion, two pairs of eyes staring at each other, trying to see themselves clearly from each other's pupils.

"You're a man of courage." The woman withdrew her gaze, and she couldn't see anything in those dark eyes, so she gave up the pursuit. "It's a pity ......"

"Zhang Teng's traces before his death, I want to buy this." Avoiding the topic, Xiao Rin cut straight to the topic. (To be continued.)