Chapter 12: The Painter

Su Xiaopang, who had enough trust in the 'authority', did not question it, nodded and followed Su Han out.

After walking a few steps, Su Han suddenly stopped, turned his head and asked in Su Xiaopang's puzzled gaze, "Have you eaten?"

Su Xiaopang subconsciously shook his head, "I haven't eaten breakfast today." ”

"Well," Su Han nodded, "Then let's have breakfast first, anyway, it's been a night, and it's not too late." ”

Su Xiaopang: "......"

Why do you always feel like it's unreliable?

opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but subconsciously touched his belly full of layers of folded fat, and Su Xiaopang finally nodded.

The two of them sat down at the table, and soon, breakfast was loosened one by one

At his own home, Su Han was not polite, and started eating directly after breakfast was served.

After eating half full, I found that Su Xiaopang, who had always been unable to control his mouth when he saw food, surprisingly did not touch the food on the table this time.

Raising his head, he looked at Su Xiaopang suspiciously, "What's wrong? Didn't you skip breakfast?"

Looking at the breakfast on the table, in the face of Su Han's doubts, Su Xiaopang couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, "That...... Isn't there anything that doesn't go green?"

Su Han: "......."

glared at Su Xiaopang angrily, Su Han didn't pay attention to him anymore, and ate by himself.

Isn't it just that you were green once, look at your hypocrisy.

Can't eat a little green onion and coriander?

I used to see how delicious you ate!

With a good appetite, he picked up a few more delicious breakfasts and ate some, and when he was about eighty percent full, Su Han took the handkerchief from Qiao'er and wiped his mouth.

"Let's go," After eating and drinking, and ignoring the sudden hypocritical Su Xiaopang who was still hungry, Su Han turned around and walked straight outside the palace.

Behind him, looking at the table of delicious breakfast, Su Xiaopang, who was obviously very hungry, but felt that he had no appetite at all, was entangled for two seconds, gritted his teeth and ignored the food on the table, and chased Su Han to the outside of the palace.

The chief manager outside the house had already asked people to prepare the beast car, and when Su Han and Su Xiaopang got into the car, the big housekeeper drove to the destination in person.

The speed of the unicorn snow beast is very fast, and it takes less than half a pillar of incense to reach its destination.

After getting out of the car, Su Han stood in front of the gate of the compound that he had glanced at yesterday.

The outside of the door was clean, and there was no blood left, and there was no sign that there had been a murder here.

There was no blockade around, as if Su Xiaopang's murder incident did not trigger any follow-up here.

Turning around, Su Han glanced at Su Han suspiciously, "Are you sure it's here?"

Su Xiaopang nodded and affirmed, "This is it, I won't be mistaken!"

Seeing his determined look, he thought about it and felt that no matter how stupid Su Xiaopang was, he should not be able to remember this kind of thing wrongly.

So...... Was it someone who dealt with the scene after the incident and didn't get too many people's attention?

Is it Shouwang's people?

No!

If it was King Shou's people who dealt with the scene, then it shouldn't be that Su Xiaopang didn't know anything until now.

That..... It was the man who gave Su Xiaopang a gorgeous and healthy hat, after he killed someone and left in a trance, he was afraid that the matter would be revealed and he would be killed, so he disposed of the corpse, cleaned up the bloodstains, and cleaned up the traces of the scene?

It stands to reason that an ordinary man should not have this kind of consciousness and awareness.

And if you can react quickly and clean up the scene, then the man who can behave like this will obviously not be an ordinary person.

And if so, there is a high probability that the man is no longer here.

Analyzing in his heart, he glanced at the chief manager assigned to him by the Su raiders around him, Su Han pondered for a moment, turned his head to look at the gate in front of him, "Let's go, go in and have a look." ”

Seeing Su Han walking towards the door, Su Xiaopang was a little hesitant and a little afraid, hesitated for a moment, and still raised his heels.

Walking to the door, Su Han glanced sideways at the chief manager beside him.

The chief manager understood, stepped forward, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

After waiting for a moment, no one responded.

Su Han groaned slightly and ordered, "Open the door." ”

The Grand Steward nodded in response, his right hand resting on the door.

"Click~"

Inside, there was the sound of the door lock opening automatically, as if a hand had pulled the latch and removed the barrier.

With a slight push, the courtyard door opened inward, revealing the scene in the courtyard.

Compared to the royal palace, this courtyard can be regarded as small.

There is only one courtyard, three main houses, and two ear rooms on each side.

In front of the east and west side of the ear room, there is a loquat tree.

The loquat tree looks like it is about ten years old, a wire with two ends tied to two thick branches on two loquat trees, which seems to be used to dry clothes.

It's just that there are no clothes hanging on the wire at this time, and it looks a little empty.

The whole small courtyard was quiet, and there was not half a figure in sight, and there was not a single sound to be heard.

The chief steward stood in front of the door and glanced around, sensed carefully for a moment, turned around and nodded at Su Han, "Lord Wang, there is no danger inside." ”

Su Han nodded, and seeing that Su Xiaopang had already followed, he greeted, "Let's go, go in and have a look." ”

Su Xiaopang glanced into the courtyard and hesitated, "There seems to be nothing inside, there is no need to go in, right?"

Su Han raised his eyebrows and looked at him strangely, "Obviously, you killed someone here yesterday, and you came here again the next night, but it looks like nothing has happened here."

It seems that no one from the government has reported to the official, no one has come here to investigate, and the neighbors in the vicinity seem to be unaware of this, and have not caused the slightest disturbance.

Don't you think it's weird?"

Su Xiaopang thought for a moment and nodded slightly, "It's a little strange." ”

"Strange, you don't want to figure out why this is happening?"

Su Xiaopang shook his head, "I don't want to." ”

Su Han: "......"

Seeing Su Han's speechless look, Su Xiaopang whispered, "Didn't you say a word before, calling curiosity kill cats."

Cats have nine lives that can be killed, but we only have one. ”

Su Han: "......"

Silent.

Silence is followed by silence.

Silence followed silence.

Long...... Long......

Su Han suddenly raised his head, looked at Su Xiaopang with scrutinizing eyes, and asked, "Who are you?"

Su Xiaopang: "......"

Who am I?

What is the problem?

I came out with you, here with you.

How many years have we known each other, and who am I now, you ask?

My Su Xiaopang's nickname was given by you, who are you asking me now?

"I'm Su Xiaochub!"

Su Xiaopang looked at Su Han inexplicably, and answered justifiably.

"No," Su Han glanced up at him and shook his head, "You're not!"

Su Xiaopang: "......"

I'm not?

So who am I?

I'm not Su Xiaopang, who is Su Xiaopang?

Raising his hand, Su Xiaopang subconsciously wanted to touch Su Han's head to see if he had a fever and why he was talking nonsense inexplicably.

The hand was just raised, and it was quickly dodged by Su Han.

glanced sideways at his own chief manager, his eyes signaled, the chief manager understood, and grabbed Su Xiao's fat body.

"What for?"

was suddenly grabbed by the general manager, Su Xiaopang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to struggle.

The chief manager was quick-eyed, and according to Su Han's instructions, he threw Su Xiaopang into the yard.

"Bang~"

Su Xiaopang's body had just been thrown into the door, and the whole person was like a balloon full of air suddenly being injected with new air, and it instantly began to expand violently.

Expand, expand, reexpand.

In the end, Su Xiaopang 'bang' and exploded in the air.

The fireworks were shining, but there was no broken flesh or blood, and the only ash was scattered with the breeze.

And with the explosion of 'Su Xiaopang', as if a switch had been touched, the courtyard in front of Su Han began to change amazingly.

The courtyard was still the same courtyard, but it was as if a layer of old gauze had been stripped away, revealing the new skin that had been wrapped inside.

The rooms are still those rooms, the yard is still the same yard, the trees are still the same two trees, and the wires are still attached to the trees.

But the wire is densely packed, and it is not clothes hanging on it, but ...... One by one, they were dried on the wire like clothes...... Human skin.

It was as if the human skin had just been peeled off the human body, hanging one by one on the wire, and blood was still dripping down.

The blood, but did not drip directly to the ground, the air seemed to contain a magical power, every drop of blood when it fell to the ground, it would be held by an invisible force, transferred to the two inkstones placed under the two trees.

The red ink spread out in the inkstone is not cinnabar, but pure human blood.

In addition, the most striking are the two vibrant loquat trees.

On each branch of the pipa tree, there are not leaves, but ink paintings of different sizes, or intricately carved or sketched by hand.

The elegance of ink, the red of blood.

Against the background of cruelty and blood, this piece of ink and blue is reflected.

"Hiss~"

Although he has seen a lot of the world, when he saw this scene, Su Han still couldn't help but gasp.

While gasping for air, Su Hanyou heard the big butler beside him, who had always been calm and calm, suddenly exclaimed, and spit out three words, "Trickster!"