Breaking free from the man's palm, looking at the man who died tragically on the ground in front of him, with a hideous blood hole in his eyebrows, Tang Jin was unmoved, just silently reconnected his broken ribs, and then silently took out the prepared paper shell bullet from his arms, and loaded the flint gun in his hand with another bullet.

This gun is Tang Jin's last hole card, so he made a flint gun, not because he can't do modern firearms, but because of the time and process limitations, in the absence of mechanical equipment, making a modern pistol with bare hands is time-consuming and laborious, and it is very easy to be discovered, far less convenient than making a flint gun, the process is simple, the raw materials are easy to obtain, and the power is small, but it can be used to support the scene temporarily.

Bang!

After the bullet was loaded, Tang Jin gave the other party another shot without hesitation, and the bullet entered from his cheek, forcibly lifting the opponent's heavenly spirit cover, and it was only at this time that Tang Jin could be regarded as relaxed. He doesn't understand the true qi of this world, although the other party was shot in the head just now, according to the theory of the previous life, he must be dead and can't die anymore, but just like the other party used his true qi just now to calm the fatal wound in the back, who can guarantee that it can't be this time? So...... It's better to make up for one more shot, he won't believe it, his brain is all paste, and this thing is still alive.

After a bullet was loaded again, Tang Jin did not shoot this time, but took it in his hand, bypassed the corpse on the ground, and slowly walked into the house. Although he experienced an accident in the process, Tang Jin did not forget what he came here for, although it seems that it is unlikely that the woman is alive now, but after all, he still has to see it with his own eyes, so as to collect some clues and plan for the future.

When I came to the bedroom, sure enough, the woman who was still selling her own tofu during the day had already been in a different place. Glancing at the bed, I saw the woman's body lying inside, with a messy futon beside her, and a faint stain of blood on it. Seeing the bloodstains, Tang Jin probably knew the identity of the man outside the house, thinking that it should be the woman's husband.

Although it may seem strange at first glance, how could a high-skilled killer marry such an ordinary woman, but combined with what the woman has done, it is not difficult to guess that this man thinks that the mastermind behind the scenes sent to spy on her, once the woman's identity is discovered, or she betrays the other party, the man will not hesitate to kill her as he is now, so as to prevent the identity of the person behind the scenes from being exposed.

Thinking of this, Tang Jin insisted on the corpse slightly, there was still residual warmth on the corpse, and he thought that he should not have died for long. It is estimated that the man climbed over the wall into the courtyard and killed his two sons mercilessly, and went straight to the bedroom with a clear purpose, realizing that the person who came should have discovered the identity of the woman, and killed the woman first just in case, and then ruined his appearance, and then squatted at the door to ambush the comer.

"It seems that the real murderer behind this scene has a lot of power." Throwing off the quilt in his hand, Tang Jin muttered as he began to have a large number of environments in the bedroom, "It is not small to be able to secretly send people into the palace, and send the other party away under the blockade of the palace, and to send an extraordinary killer to monitor the other party...... But ......"

Thinking of the key point, Tang Jin suddenly glanced back at the woman's corpse and asked, "Since you are useless, why didn't the other party kill you directly?" ”

Obviously, the corpse on the bed "didn't intend to" answer him, if anyone could see the scene in front of him, he would have to buckle Tang Jin's "madman" hat, and ask a question about the corpse in the dark room in the middle of the night, while there was a more disgusting corpse lying not far away...... This can't be considered crazy anymore, this should be called perverted.

However, Tang Jin has always cared what others think of him, anyway, he can't kill people, so he can see what others like. Besides, muttering while summarizing things is his habit, and he doesn't like to change his habits because of others.

"Thinking about it this way, I was right when I decided not to fight the other party in the house at the beginning, and in terms of familiarity with the environment, as the owner, the other party is obviously more familiar than myself. How about buddy, this son is smart, right? Tang Jin smug at the door, the man lying on the ground raised his head proudly, and snapped his tongue. If corpses could speak...... Man: Knock your mother! Roll the calves!

Reluctantly detecting these things from the woman's corpse, Tang Jin glanced at the bedroom again, and found a basin placed on the ground in the corner, which was full of ashes, and the walls of the basin were still a little warm, "Okay, now I even save the house, these ashes should be letters exchanged between this guy and the mastermind behind the scenes, right?" But the caution was burned, and I said that there was a burning smell in the house. ”

I didn't give up and flipped through the ashes for a long time, but I didn't find a complete piece of words, so I simply didn't turn it anymore, clapped my hands and walked to the man's body again.

"I said buddy, professional, it's very clean, I hope you handle yourself very cleanly." While speaking, Tang Jin was not disgusted at all, turned over the other party's hideous corpse, and took off the other party's clothes without hesitation, and then looked at the tattoo on the other party's left arm Tang Jin smiled with satisfaction. The tattoo was slashed, but the scar was only halfway, and it should have been found that Tang Jin was almost at the door, and he didn't have time to deal with it, so he hurriedly prepared to ambush him.

Through the moonlight, Tang Jin barely saw the appearance of the tattoo, and its style was quite strange, if I had to say it, there was a sword drawn in a leaf, but that leaf was ...... There is enough abstractness, Tang Jin can only think of it as the shape of a leaf. After rummaging on the other party's corpse for a long time, there were no other traces except for some old scars, and Tang Jin gave up.

Standing up, clapping his hands, and looking at the sky above his head slowly revealing the white belly of the fish, Tang Jin couldn't help laughing. After a night of desperate work, he exposed secrets, used firearms, broke a few ribs, and was stabbed in the shoulder, and the result was ...... I found a tattoo that looked like an abstract painting. If this was known to those comrades-in-arms in his previous life, he would probably be ridiculed to death.

But it's okay to think about it carefully, there is at least one clue, which is better than looking for a needle in a haystack before, and after this night's efforts, Tang Jin has generally summed up some things, and has also verified the previous conjecture.

Before today, Tang Jin always thought that the person who killed him back then was Erniang's subordinates, after all, she was the one who had the greatest benefit from her death on the surface. But today, all this made Tang Jin understand that it was probably not a person but an organization who wanted to kill himself, and it was likely that he would have other purposes for killing himself. Of course, this is not to say that Tang Jin has let down his guard against the Liu family, because no one can guarantee that this organization that wants to kill him is not cultivated by the Liu family.

However, these are just conjectures and inferences, there is only one tattoo for the clue, there are too many things that can be thought of and connected, no matter how the guess is reasonable, before finding out what organization this tattoo belongs to and who is behind the organization, Tang Jin does not intend to relax his guard against anyone at all.

"Alas...... The top priority is to find a way to find out the source of this tattoo, I just hope that this tattoo is not tattooed by that bastard's idle egg. Rubbing his temples and looking at the sky, Tang Jin couldn't help but sigh that he was a hard life after all.