"You shouldn't have killed them."

After walking out of the bar, Pei Xiuyan complained to Song Ledao.

Song Le frowned and did not answer.

He knew that Pei Xiuyan was talking about the two drunkards in the bar who spoke disrespectfully to Song Yun'er, and he also knew that he was not ready to kill at first, but he suddenly became murderous for some unknown reason.

'What is the reason for my murderous intentions, the negative emotions that have accumulated in the previous reincarnation world, or is it suddenly affected by certain factors in this world? ’

He thought to himself.

Song Yun'er was dissatisfied with Pei Xiuyan's complaints, and said angrily: "Why can't they, they are just NPCs." ”

Although she has also experienced several reincarnation worlds, Song Yun'er's mind has never been too mature, at least she can't treat the indigenous characters in the reincarnation world as real people.

There are reasons for her young age, and there are also factors that Song Le protects her too closely.

In a sense, the latter is also the main reason for her lack of progress.

Pei Xiuyan ignored Song Yun'er's provocation, looked at Song Le, who was deep in thought, smiled meaningfully, and said, "It seems that Song Le, you also have a certain awareness of those existences." ”

Song Le turned his head abruptly and glanced at the alley near the entrance of the bar with a vigilant eye.

His speed was still a little slower, but he saw a black shadow that had just disappeared, and he couldn't tell what it was.

It may be the back of a human, but it may also be a pet such as a cat or dog.

"If the beings you are talking about are those who have malicious intentions towards me, use some strange ability to influence me, and make me involuntarily murderous, then I have to admit that what you said makes a lot of sense."

Song Le replied while thinking, speaking much slower than usual.

Pei Xiuyan nodded and said, "Song Le, you are very smart and have sharp senses, which is a good thing, but it is also a bad thing. ”

Song Le didn't speak, just looked at Pei Xiuyan.

Song Yun'er was unwilling to be ignored by Pei Xiuyan, and took the initiative to ask: "Auntie, what do you mean by this, what does it mean to be sensitive?" ”

"You little girl!" Pei Xiuyan no longer tried to justify that he was not an aunt, shook his head, and said a little helplessly: "People with keen senses can detect the hostility of others in advance, and they can also predict certain dangers in advance, which is naturally a good thing." ”

She paused, glanced at Song Le, nodded to Song Le almost imperceptibly, and said, "But if you are too sharp, you will also be used by the enemy." ”

"As far as I know, there are a lot of spiritual cards that can set traps specifically for people with keen senses, and if they don't feel sharp enough or even have no way to detect them, they can avoid the traps."

"And this kind of thing?"

Song Yun'er asked curiously.

Song Le said thoughtfully: "You mean to say that the killing intent that suddenly surged in my heart just now was indeed influenced by those existences?" ”

Pei Xiuyan nodded and replied briefly: "Yes." ”

"What are you doing? Ignore me! ”

Song Yuna pouted and complained.

Song Le patted Song Yun'er on the back, subconsciously combing her hair that was scattered because of running, and at the same time thinking very seriously.

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After a moment, he asked endlessly, "What's the effect?" ”

Pei Xiuyan had a smile on his face and explained slowly: "In the long run, it will definitely affect the final plot direction, which may cause us to embark on another plot line, and then lose the opportunity to join Chen Xi and the others." ”

"At the moment, because we have previous experience, we can still pull the plot back by changing the way we deal with it."

"It's just that how to do it depends on how you choose."

Song Le raised his head abruptly and asked, "How to choose?" ”

Pei Xiuyan's voice quickened slightly, and he turned around and pointed to the door of the bar, "We can go back and dispose of the corpse before the inspection of the city of London arrives." ”

He also pointed to the streets that left the town, "We can leave just like that, as long as nothing happens, and wait until the next town to continue the trick we played tonight." ”

Song Le asked, "What's the difference?" ”

Pei Xiuyan said with a faint expression: "The difference is that the former will put us in danger, and we may even be arrested and imprisoned." ”

"The latter will keep us away from danger, but it is just possible to miss the opportunity to join Chen Xi and the others."

"I choose the former."

Song Le replied firmly, and then walked towards the bar without hesitation.

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"Bartender! Two glasses of iced gin and one glass of soda. Song Le threw over a gold coin with the portrait of Queen Viskanna, pointed at the drinkers who were staring at the three of them with hostile eyes, and said generously, "Give all the friends present a glass each, and the rest will be your tip." ”

In this small town, a single gold Viskanna coin is worth a lot of money, far more than a few hundred glasses of ice gin.

As for the bartender's tip, the tips he received in his lifetime did not add up to as high as this gold coin.

Obviously, Song Le did not deliberately act as a wrongdoer, but purposefully wanted to use this gold coin to buy people's hearts and prevent anyone from testifying against them when the inspection came.

The bartender and the bartender are very understanding and very willing to cooperate.

is not only for Song Le's generosity, but also because of Song Le's ruthlessness.

The bodies of two drunkards on the ground speak volumes.

However, Song Le's real thoughts are not exactly to buy people's hearts, but also to demonstrate to those guys who are secretly attacking.

If his guess was correct, those beings didn't seem to be wealthy.

At least judging by the clues he observed, it should indeed be like this.

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With the cover of the bartender and the cooperation of the money-hungry drinkers, it took Song Le less than 2 minutes to dispose of the bodies of the two drunkards, and dragged the blood stains on the bar floor by the way.

The corpse was thrown into a frozen creek, and it was impossible to find it on patrol for a while.

As for the bloodstains, it is only superficial work, after all, the British people of this era have not yet been able to find out the real murderer through blood, even if Song Le has been standing in front of them.

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Three minutes later, two British inspectors in top hats pushed open the door of the bar and walked in with their toes in high spirits.

"I've heard that something unpleasant happened here?"

One of them, a younger inspector with many freckles on his face, asked meaningfully.

The other gray-haired old inspector didn't speak, just stared closely at Song Le, who was sitting at the bar and asking the bartender for wine.

He knew all the people who lived in the town, but he had not seen these three men and women, especially the very handsome young man.

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