Han Xin talked with Master Qian for a while, but he didn't tell him about his son-in-law He Jiu, first, he was worried that Master Qian might not believe it if he said it, and second, it was very likely that he would startle the snake.

"Uncle, I am very sympathetic to your experience, I will come to see you again, do you have difficulties in life?"

Han Xin asked before leaving, Master Qian shook his head, and Han Xin stood up and said goodbye to him.

When Han Xin returned to the Prince's Mansion again, it was already dusk, and Mo Xian'er and the others had not yet returned.

So he sat alone in the living room, smoking a cigarette and drinking tea.

He was thinking about the question about He Jiu, and soon felt that this matter was full of weirdness: "This He Jiu is obviously not dead, he lives in a corner of this prince's mansion, so why doesn't he go back to see his father-in-law?"

Listening to his father-in-law's description, He Jiu's personality has changed a lot now, what happened to him? So that the personality has changed so dramatically? ”

Han Xin was puzzled, when it was dark, he went for a walk in the garden after dinner, with a pistol on his body, after all, it was difficult to prevent hidden bullets, who knew what dangerous people would appear.

Han Xin came to the place where the dead were buried in the back garden, he looked at the soil that had been turned over, thinking that there were more than a dozen corpses buried below, and an inexplicable sadness and desolation came to him.

He knew that there were many people who had stumbled in by mistake and were persecuted to death.

At this time, a gust of cold wind came to his face, and Han Xin couldn't help but feel a little creepy, and then, someone actually knocked on the back door of the prince's mansion.

Han Xin was stunned and startled, and then hurriedly opened the back door, but what shocked him was that the one standing at the door was actually the short man named Hanako who had died on the floor.

"Excuse me, who are you looking for?" Han Xin asked as if he didn't know him.

He said, "Have you forgotten who I am?" Let me in! ”

Han Xin nodded, led him to the living room, and then asked him to sit down: "There are a lot of people coming in and out of this prince's mansion, how can I recognize who you are?" ”

"Well, it's okay if you don't recognize them, are they there?" The short man put down the suitcase in his hand.

Han Xin said: "They went out and haven't come back yet." ”

"When will they be back?"

"I don't know." Han Xin said.

The short man thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll wait for them here, I think they'll come back." ”

"What's your last name?" Han Xin asked.

"My surname is Song, you can call me Old Song." The short man replied.

Han Xin said with a sudden realization: "I, remember, you came with that tall man last time, right?" I've also treated you to noodles. ”

"Yes, he came here with me, and then he ran away on his own." Old Song Dao.

Han Xin gaffed and said, "Aren't you guys in a group?" ”

When Lao Song heard this, his expression became alert, and he glanced at Han Xin: "What do you mean by this?" ”

Han Xin said confusedly: "I mean, didn't you come with that tall man?" He stayed with us for a few days, so why didn't you say goodbye? ”

"Oh, I'm so sorry I left early in the morning because I had some urgent things to do, and I forgot to greet you.

By the way, is there coffee? ”

Han Xin smiled: "Yes, please wait a while, I'll cook some." ”

Han Xin said and went to the kitchen and made coffee, but on the way, he secretly thought to himself: "Could it be that this old Song is the important person that Mo Xian'er said they said?"

Also, didn't this old Song obviously die on the ground at the beginning, how did he come back to life? ”

Han Xin was still thinking about it, when suddenly Lao Song's voice sounded behind him: "Oh, this coffee is really good, I drank it once last time, so I still want to drink it this time." ”

"Right away, you go to the living room and wait." Han Xin glanced at Lao Song.

Lao Song insisted: "It's okay, I'll accompany you, by the way, when will they come back?" ”

"I don't know, their actions are a bit mysterious." Han Xin said, he looked at Lao Song again, and didn't force him to go out again, he knew that Lao Song was not worried about him, afraid that he would take medicine in coffee.

"I heard you're already one of them?" This is Lao Song asking again, as if he was chatting.

Han Xin thought for a while and said, "That's the case, I started out as a house watcher, and now I'm doing something for them." They paid me and introduced me to their organization, so if you have anything to do with me, I will take care of it for you. ”

"Oh, so I'm relieved, but I want to finish my coffee and leave."

"Why are you in a hurry to leave?" Han Xin asked.

Lao Song said: "I'm afraid that they won't believe in their words, I don't want to wait for them, I'll make an appointment with them to meet again." ”

Han Xin was puzzled: "Aren't you here to deliver something?" Why are you going to leave again? ”

At this time, the coffee on the kitchen stove was almost ready, Han Xin poured a cup for each of them, and then came back to the living room.

However, when the two of them returned to the living room, Lao Song's exclaimed: "It's not good, where is my suitcase?" Why is it gone after a while? Someone must have taken it. ”

"What suitcase?" Han Xin was also a little puzzled, he remembered that Lao Song did bring a suitcase when he came, but now it is gone.

"I brought it with me when I first came, and I put it here." Old Song was already a little flustered.

"Don't worry, is there anything important in it?" Han Xin tried to comfort.

Lao Song said anxiously: "Yes, there is a letter of appointment from Chairman Jiang, and there is ......"

Lao Song's voice stopped abruptly and didn't say any more, obviously still guarding against Han Xin.

Han Xin said with some understanding: "Are you an important person waiting for them, are you their superior?" ”

"Yes, but they don't believe it, but when I show them the chairman's letter of appointment, they'll believe it." Old Song Dao, but his tone quickly became melancholy: "But my things have been stolen now, and I suspect that they stole them." ”

Han Xin denied: "It's impossible, they haven't come back yet, how could they steal your suitcase?" Besides, how can you just mess around with something so important? ”

However, Han Xin soon discovered the abnormality, because this old Song didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and sat calmly, tasting the coffee in his hand from time to time.

Han Xin handed him a cigarette and lit a fire for him, and the two smoked cigarettes, drank coffee, and sat in silence with each other in the living room.

After a while, Han Xin asked, "Mr. Song, do you want me to accompany you to their room to see, have they come back?" ”

Lao Song shook his head and said, "No need, I know they are back, otherwise my things will not be gone."

If you can, you can help them and say to them, I'll wait for them here. ”

"Good!"

Han Xin saw that the surnamed Song had always refused to confide his true feelings to him, so he had to agree to his request.

(To be continued)