After Han Xin agreed to Lao Song's request, he went straight to Mo Xian'er's door, he knocked on the door, but no one responded, he came to her aunt's room again, and also knocked on the door, but no one was there.

The situation was a little weird, Han Xin quietly took out the pistol on his waist, he raised the pistol, and searched room by room, but he didn't find anything abnormal.

But at this moment, when Han Xin inadvertently looked out of the window, he suddenly found a woman's black shadow flashing out of the living room.

"Not good!"

Han Xin was shocked in his heart and hurriedly rushed down, but the speed of the black shadow was very fast, and when he chased to the mouth of the alley, the black shadow was gone.

Han Xin was afraid that he would fall for the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, so he hurriedly returned the same way, but when he entered the living room, he was still a step too late, and the old Song had already fallen in a pool of blood, unconscious.

"Mr. Song, Mr. Song, wake up!" Han Xin suddenly found that this old Song was still a little angry, and hurriedly bent down, shook his body and shouted.

After a while, Lao Song opened his eyes.

His voice was unusually weak: "This is the second time I've died, it was someone else who did it, the last time they saved me, they have a special healing medicine."

Their purpose was to ask for my things, and today I brought them, and they stole them and killed me.

They're going to be in charge here...... They won't be rewarded...... And you...... It's best to get out of ...... as soon as possible Detachment ......"

Before the words were finished, Lao Song directly lost his breath.

Han Xin examined Lao Song's body and found that there were still three remaining black lines on the back of his hand.

"Sanwen Party, is it really Mo Xian'er who did it? And this old Song, what is his identity? If he was really Mo Xian'er's superior, how could they kill him? ”

The question in his heart could not be answered, and Han Xin saw that Lao Song's death was terrifying, so he found an old cloth and covered him.

The room was quiet, facing the dead body, Mo Xian'er and they could still appear at any time, so they couldn't stay here, so Han Xin returned to his room and lay down in his clothes, the door was hidden, so that he could rush out at any time and deal with emergencies.

And then, to Han Xin's surprise, Mo Xian'er suddenly appeared in his room, and even the sound of the hidden door being opened, Han Xin almost didn't notice it.

"This woman is not ordinary!"

Han Xin thought in his heart, he put down the book he pretended to be reading, looked at Mo Xian'er and said, "Xian'er, why are you so elusive?" Surprise me! ”

"Scared you? No way! There are dead people outside, but you are still so calm, and you can still read the book, which is really impressive. Mo Xian'er pointed out.

Han Xin glanced at Mo Xian'er and explained word by word: "No! I was so scared that I didn't dare to fall asleep until now, but I knew you would come back to me, so I waited for you. ”

Mo Xian'er ignored Han Xin's explanation, and suddenly asked slyly, "You are indifferent to death, you have killed many people, right?" ”

Han Xin was stunned and said, "Xian'er, what are you talking about?" Do you think I'm a murderer? You wouldn't suspect that I killed the man in the living room, would you? ”

Mo Xian'er said: "Old Song came to see us, but we are a step late, what about the things he brought?" ”

Han Xin saw that Mo Xian'er's face didn't look like a deceit, so he described what happened between him and Lao Song just now, and then looked at her and said, "When I chased to the mouth of the alley, the figure disappeared all of a sudden, but when I came back, Lao Song had already fallen in a pool of blood. ”

"You're telling the truth?" Mo Xian'er looked at Han Xin with blazing eyes and asked.

Han Xin remembered Lao Song's words and asked rhetorically: "But Lao Song insisted that the thing was stolen by you, and he was also killed by you!" ”

"How is this possible? Lao Song is talking nonsense! He was deceived. Mo Xian'er retorted.

Han Xin asked again: "Perhaps, but since you have already made an appointment with him for such an important matter, why did you come back late?" ”

"No, it's your negligence, I told you a long time ago, you have to be careful, but you ......"

"What now?" Han Xin said helplessly.

"Carry him out and bury him!" Mo Xian'er said.

"Just me?"

"Nope! Lao He is already outside. ”

Han Xin opened the curtains, and sure enough, he saw that He Jiu was digging the soil!

In the bleak garden of the Prince's Mansion, the electric light in Han Xin's hand flickered, and he helped He Jiu move Lao Song's body to the already dug earth pit.

When the body was buried, Han Xin suddenly remembered that he had gone to visit He Jiu's father-in-law yesterday.

He shouted to He Jiu, "He Jiu, why don't you go home and take a look?" ”

However, what puzzled Han Xin was that He Jiu's face showed confusion: "Who is He Jiu?" ”

"Aren't your name He Jiu? You used to ride a tricycle and live in this alley, didn't you? Han Xin asked.

However, He Jiu looked even more confused, he shook his head and said, "I don't know what you're talking about. ”

Han Xin gave He Jiu a cigarette and lit it for him: "Then let me ask you, how did you come here?" ”

"I've lived here all my life." He Jiudao.

"Which room do you live in?"

"I live in that attic behind the rockery."

"The attic? Why live in the attic, isn't he He Jiu? No, his appearance is obviously exactly the same as what Master Qian said. ”

Han Xin strengthened the thought in his heart, "Why don't you see you on weekdays?" ”

"I'll sleep!" He Jiu said as a matter of course.

Han Xin was a little dumbfounded, thinking that this He Jiu's head was broken, and after thinking for a long time, he finally got an answer that might be right, He Jiu was brainwashed, or he was fed some kind of medicine, so that he forgot what happened before.

"Can you take me to see your room?"

"No way!" He Jiu refused, and just as Han Xin was about to persuade He Jiu, Mo Xian'er suddenly came to the garden.

When He Jiu saw Mo Xian'er, it was like a mouse seeing a cat, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and it wasn't until Mo Xian'er sent a message to ask him to return to his house that he obediently left.

There were only two people left in the garden, Han Xin and Mo Xian'er, who looked at each other silently.

"What are you asking him?" Mo Xian'er asked.

Han Xin said: "It's nothing, I just feel a little strange, I can't see his figure on weekdays, but he appeared when he was needed, it's incredible!" ”

"Didn't I tell you? Don't ask about things you shouldn't ask. Mo Xian'er said a little angrily.

Han Xin smiled: "Oh, I'm sorry, the old mistake has been made again." ”

Mo Xian'er nodded and said, "I don't blame you, it's just that this man is infinite, don't mess with him, he will kill you if you don't get it." ”

(To be continued)