Chapter 65: Reorganize your thinking
This person......
Kyle!
Bai Wenxuan glanced at Lin Yi in surprise, and the latter was also surprised. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"This ......" Bai Wenxuan didn't know what to say anymore, there was a blank period in his brain, and Kyle's sudden death completely disrupted his train of thought.
"You can also see that the Golden Devil has already set his sights on you, what a difficult guy." Ring was a little angry, but he didn't expect the Golden Devil's idea to hit these assistants.
"Why Kyle, why Kyle...... Why Kyle? Bai Wenxuan squatted aside and pondered, and there were words in his mouth.
Lin Yi walked up to Bai Wenxuan and patted him on the back, "Hey? You okay? ”
The others also looked at Bai Wenxuan, who was a little strange, this guy was like a demon, and his body was trembling slightly.
Bai Wenxuan hurriedly stood up and said with a smile: "I'm fine, I'm just a little worried about what if the next target of the Golden Demon is me?" ”
Terry and Jyotice glanced at Bai Wenxuan with disdain, and then turned their attention to Kyle's corpse, and their evaluation of Bai Wenxuan was lowered again.
But the Shen camp Shimada and Yan'er don't think so, they have already fought with Bai Wenxuan, and they will not be easily deceived by Bai Wenxuan, no matter how you look at it, the cunning man during the day will be a coward.
"Lord Shen, Kyle is acting with Lu Ruoyuan, where is Lu Ruoyuan now?" Shimada asked the doubts in everyone's minds, and there was no trace of the road from the moment he entered the seafood market.
"Unconscious, taken away by the people of the council."
The faces of the Chosen One present were not very good-looking, and they thought that they would only need to fight with the hostile camp, but they didn't expect the Golden Demon to suddenly kill.
At this time, the most depressed were Shimada and Yan'er, and they were reduced to two people for some reason, which was undoubtedly a heavy blow to them.
Bai Wenxuan said with some heaviness: "Lord Jie, who is the owner of this room?" Why did Kyle and Lu Ruoyuan come here? ”
Ring shrugged his shoulders, "How do I know why they are here, the owner of this house is nothing special, it is an ordinary resident here, his name is George Krone, the specific information is still being sorted out, you want to know yourself and go to the council enforcer to get it." ”
George Krona? George...... Could it be that George? Bai Wenxuan guessed in his heart.
After checking it again, he instructed everyone to pay attention to their personal safety and left.
Walking on the street, Lin Yi asked, "Bai Wenxuan, aren't you worried that the Golden Demon is targeting you?" What happened to you just now? ”
"It's nothing, haven't we always thought that the Golden Demon was killing people with a purpose? Kyle's death was so strange. Bai Wenxuan rearranged his thoughts.
Lin Yi scratched his head, "What's strange about this, the big deal is to re-determine the purpose of the Golden Demon's killing, purposeless slaughter...... It's a bit of a hassle. ”
"No, I'm not sure if it's aimless, I have something to confirm, come with me." Bai Wenxuan pulled Lin Yi and walked in the direction of Shimada and Yan'er.
Yan'er noticed movement behind her, turned around and aimed the muzzle of the short blade at Bai Wenxuan and Lin Yi.
"What are you doing here? Want to get into a fight? Shimada's hand rested on the hilt of the katana.
Bai Wenxuan spread his hands and signaled that he was not here to fight, "No, I want to ask you a question." ”
"I know, Kyle and Lu Ruoyuan's purpose, right?" Shimada also let his guard down and clasped his hands to his chest.
Bai Wenxuan smiled, it is convenient to deal with smart people.
But Shimada sneered, "No comment." ”
"It doesn't matter if you don't say it, Jiyun Grand Theater...... You don't think you can get any information from old George, do you? Bai Wenxuan's eyes narrowed slightly.
Shimada paused obviously, "Old George? I don't know who you're talking about. ”
"The fat old man who sells tickets at the Jiyun Grand Theater."
“...... Looks like you know it all. ”
"Not sure."
Shimada was a little dissatisfied, he already knew that he had fallen into Bai Wenxuan's trap, "Yan'er, let's go." ”
Lin Yi looked at the backs of the two leaving, "What dumb riddle are you guys playing?" What happened to Old George? ”
"I'm confirming what Kyle and Lu Ruoyuan were doing before they died." Bai Wenxuan explained.
"So now?"
"Go back and rest, and find old George."
Lin Yi caught up with Bai Wenxuan's footsteps, "Why don't you go to Old George now?" ”
"Where are you going to find it so late? Come to the theater tomorrow. ”
......
Three days passed, and old George never appeared.
During this period, the Golden Demon did not shoot again, and Lu Ruoyuan was still in a coma.
Lin Yi had a headache, "I said when do we have to wait?" What if George Sr. never shows up? ”
"Haven't you noticed a problem these days? Old George shouldn't have been absent for so many days, where the hell did he go? Bai Wenxuan's eyes were fixed on the Jiyun Grand Theater.
Lin Yi rubbed his cheeks, "Hey, can't we change our target?" So many performance troupes haven't tracked down yet, and time is running out. ”
Bai Wenxuan is also immersed in his own world.
The tavern is very quiet, and there are fewer pedestrians on Jiyun Road, because of the golden devil in the seafood market.
However, this also allowed Bai Wenxuan to have a quiet environment to organize his thoughts.
"I think you're crazy, let's just split up, I'll check the resident performance troupe." Lin Yi got up and prepared to leave the hotel.
Bai Wenxuan suddenly got up and grabbed Lin Yi, "No, it's not a resident performance troupe." ”
"Huh? I thought you were going to spend these thirty days here. Lin Yi glanced at Bai Wenxuan.
"I looked at the schedules of all the theaters, and the resident troupe performed in this theater at the time of the events at Moss Manor."
"So it's a mobile performance troupe?"
Bai Wenxuan did not answer positively, "I'm not sure, but the resident performance troupe can basically be ruled out, and the mobile performance troupe ...... On the day of the Moss Manor incident, how many mobile performance troupes entered the Jiyun District? ”
Lin Yileng paused for a long time, then pointed to his face, "Are you asking me?" ”
Bai Wenxuan looked left and right, "Is there anyone else here besides you?" ”
"No one else...... So who do I ask? ”
"Let's go, go to the Jiyun District Council." Bai Wenxuan paid the bill and left the tavern.
Then he walked in the direction of the Jiyun District Council.
Suddenly, Lin Yi grabbed Bai Wenxuan tightly.
"What are you doing? Hand cramps? Bai Wenxuan turned around a little impatiently.
Lin Yi pointed to an intersection in the distance in surprise, "Bai Wenxuan, look at that person, does it look like a ...... Old George? ”
Bai Wenxuan looked in the direction that Lin Yi was pointing, and a fat old man was sneaking around at an intersection next to the Jiyun Grand Theater.
"That's right, catch up with him!"