As he spoke, the man in Tsing Yi on the pit took out a bag of things wrapped in oiled paper from his arms and threw it into his arms.

This action seemed to consume all the energy of the Tsing Yi people at one time, and the whole person seemed to have completely collapsed, and his body was completely drooped to the edge of the pit.

"The T-shaped room of the Qingshan Inn in the county seat, the merchant surnamed Li, the kid remembered it." Shen Mu pretended to be in a hurry to wrap the oil paper in his arms, and said with a serious expression.

Naturally, he didn't open the oil-paper bag in front of the people in Tsing Yi to see what was wrapped inside, but pretended to carefully use the hem of the clothes on his body to wipe off the bloodstains on the oil-paper bag, and then carefully received it into his arms.

His instinct told him that the man in Tsing Yi on the edge of the pit was continuing to observe his every move at this time, and the drooping body was just a disguise.

Sure enough, after he put away the oil paper bag, he looked up again and found that the man in Tsing Yi had struggled to straighten up again, and did not add anything to what he had entrusted him, but stared at him word by word and said: "Boy, to be a man, especially to be a man, you have to stand up to the sky, you know-no?" ”

"Boy—understood." Scold! At this time, this Tsing Yi man is still interested in acting as his life coach.

But he nodded in a seemingly sincere manner.

"Very good." After the man in Tsing Yi said these two words, his bloodstained face once again showed a soft smile.

This smile is a little scary and weird because of the bloodstains.

Then it slowly froze, and his head slowly hung down until he didn't move.

Shen Mu raised his eyes and waited for a while, and found that the other party was silent again, so he grabbed the weeds on the edge of the pit and climbed to the top of the pit with great difficulty.

He slowly crouched down and probed the other party's pulse with his fingers, which was no longer beating.

"It's dead!" Shen Mu muttered to himself in a somewhat cold tone.

Also, although this Tsing Yi man sent the other party into the Hades Hall one against three before, his right arm and left leg artery were also injured.

In the previous fight, there was no time to treat the wound, and there was too much blood loss.

Coupled with the constant vomiting of blood in the mouth, it means that the internal organs have also been severely damaged.

With such a serious injury, it is no wonder that he gave up the chance to survive, and it was extremely difficult to support him until he died after a few words with him.

Thinking of this, he took out the oiled paper bag he had just collected from his arms, looked at it for a moment, but did not open it after all.

Before the other party died, it seemed useless to let him be a man who stood up to the sky, which was nothing more than attacking the heart, so that he could subconsciously attach importance to the other party's entrustment and complete the task of transmitting the message.

But doesn't this big man in Tsing Yi know that in many cases, trusting a stranger is just as good as trying to pick up money on the ground?

Why would he think that a stranger would be involved in a murder for no known purpose after being so frightened?

Unless this man in green clothes has something to rely on even if he dies.

But what does the other party rely on?

Then, the identity of this Tsing Yi man...... Maybe there are still some clues left at the scene.

He looked around, and saw that there was a forest above the pit, and that there was no sign of him in the forest at the moment, except for him, a living person, and four corpses, so he was in no hurry to leave.

After he came to his senses, the three men in black had already been inseparable from the big man in green clothes, and the two sides did not say a word at all, which made him even more unable to judge the identities of the four people.

Judging from the way he was dressed and the reaction of the man in green clothes before he died, his body should not belong to either side of the fight.

No matter what the reason for the original owner to be involved in this incident, since they have been connected with each other, according to his temperament in his previous life, he still wants to grasp as much information as possible and seize the initiative in his own hands for self-preservation.

Avoiding the blood on the ground, he removed a large piece of the oiled paper from the oiled paper package and wrapped it around his hands to prevent the blood on the four people's bodies that had not yet dried up from contaminating his hands and causing further skin irritation.

The things that were recovered from the three men in black were not rich, only a few bottles of mediocre gold sore medicine and a few pieces of loose silver.

There was no other identification, and the only clue that could not be called a clue was that the youngest of them, the man in black, had a more beautifully embroidered purse hidden in his arms.

From the workmanship and color of this purse, as well as the location where the man in black is hidden, it can be judged that this is a purse given by a woman to the other party.

It's a pity that the woman who gave the purse will never see her lover again.

The two older men in black were obviously much more sophisticated, and there was nothing on them that could link them to their identities.

Extrapolating from this, it is very likely that these three people are like the killers of some killer organizations or the dead soldiers raised by some big and powerful families.

Compared to the three men in black, the things he found from the man in green clothes were richer.

In addition to the most common gold sore medicine, there were two pieces of loose silver wrapped in oily paper, three small silver tickets of ten taels, and one silver ticket of fifty taels, and a few road guides.

The names and addresses on these road guides are not the same, and the government offices that opened the road guides are also different, I don't know where this Tsing Yi man came from these things, or if this was originally prepared for himself.

But seeing these roads led him to not nothing, at least he knew that he had traveled to the middle of the Ming Dynasty, the thirteenth year of Hongzhi.

What major political events were there in the thirteenth year of Hongzhi, he really didn't pay attention to it in his previous life.

But what is certain is that this is not a troubled time, and this Hongzhi Emperor has a good reputation in history.

Holding the silver ticket and road guide found from the Tsing Yi man, he looked at it, and finally put the silver ticket and gold sore medicine back on the Tsing Yi man.

Only those few road guides were wrapped up by him and hidden in his arms.

Compared with the silver money, he was more interested in these road guides as a wanted criminal in the world in his previous life.

As for why he didn't take the money from the Tsing Yi man by the way, it was naturally because he hadn't decided whether to complete the Tsing Yi man's instructions to deliver the letter, so he had to try his best to ensure that the relics on the deceased's body were intact, so as not to arouse the suspicion of others.

In addition to the relics on these four people, there was one more thing that caught his attention, and that was the blades of the four.

To be exact, it was the Tsing Yi man's blade that caught his attention

On the knife that the man in Tsing Yi was holding before he died, it was a waist knife, the blade of which was actually a little short, but the entire blade had a curve.

With just one glance, he knew that such a waist knife system was not only convenient for pulling out and retracting the knife, but also convenient for close slashing, picking, and stabbing.

Not only that, this knife is by no means the result of shoddy manufacturing, even if the man in Tsing Yi has gone through a big battle with the other three men in black before, this knife has no major damage, and the blood groove of the knife body is still neat and powerful, and it is by no means comparable to the third-rate goods used by the three men in black.

It's not an ordinary knife!