Xie Jinlan glanced at Ruan Yezhen and smiled meaningfully: "I see." ”

Ruan Yezhen, who had seen through her thoughts, suddenly turned red, and glared at him angrily.

At this time, Xiao Er took the dishes and walked quickly and steadily to Xie Jinlan's table.

After serving the food quickly, Xiao Er said politely: "Guest officer, please use it slowly!" After that, he left again.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Just as Xie Jinlan was holding the chopsticks, there was a burst of applause in the lobby downstairs.

A few people followed the prestige, and saw a middle-aged man with a goatee sitting a few feet behind the lobby. I think it's the famous storyteller.

"Sir, I'm looking forward to you!"

"Yesterday Mr. told the story of Wu Song's fight against the tiger, and I don't know which hero to talk about today?"

"I still want to hear the story of the female ghost Nie Xiaoqian and the scholar Ning Caichen that Mr. said last time."

......

When the storyteller took his seat, everyone around him began to talk about it, obviously not the first time he had come here.

Mr. Storyteller raised his hand and pressed it down, and after the lobby was quiet, he said with a smile:

"It's a blessing for you to love the story of the old man so much. What the old man wants to talk about today is the story of a young man who left home at a young age and stabbed the enemy after returning from school. ”

Mr. Storyteller picked up the teacup on the low table, took a sip to moisten his throat, and then began to speak in a low voice: "Anyway, a teenager in a certain county ...... seven years ago"

In the story of Mr. Storyteller, it is about a young man surnamed Hei Yuan, who had a happy family, but his parents were killed seven years ago. But there is no evidence, so I can only watch the murderer go unpunished.

So he left his hometown to learn his skills, and finally succeeded in learning, and when he returned to his hometown, he stabbed the enemy, but he picked himself clean......

This storyteller also has some real skills. It's just a juvenile revenge, and when he talks about it vividly, the people who listen to it are enthusiastic.

At the end of the story, many people applauded the young man:

"The enmity of parents is not shared, Hei Yuan did a good job!"

"Heaven is clear, retribution is not happy! The man escaped for a while, but after all, he tasted the bitter fruits he planted! ”

"Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge! It took Hei Yuan seven years to finally have enough strength to slash the enemy! ”

......

Ruan Yezhen felt that something was wrong the more she thought about it. Why does the way the young man surnamed black take revenge that Mr. Storyteller said sound so familiar?

glanced at Xie Jinlan, but saw that although he was smiling on his face, the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

Just as the storyteller got up to leave, Xie Jinlan also left the table and quietly followed, leaving only one sentence: "Mo Yan pays the bill." ”

As the storyteller walked to a remote alley, Xie Jinlan restrained him directly from behind and pressed him hard against the corner.

The storyteller couldn't move, and he couldn't turn around to see the appearance of the person who came, so he panicked, and immediately begged for mercy:

"Heroes spare their lives! Heroes spare their lives! I will give you all the money I have, but I beg you not to hurt my life. ”

When Ruan Yezhen heard this, she was speechless: I didn't expect this storyteller to be so spineless. Xie Jinlan hadn't done anything to him yet, he was just like this.

But seeing Xie Jinlan said in a rough voice: "Listen, what do I ask you, what do you answer, if you lie......"

As he spoke, he suddenly had a force on his hand.

The storyteller instantly screamed in pain: "If the hero has any questions, just ask, I must know everything and say everything!" ”

Xie Jinlan said in a rough voice: "Where did you hear the story you told in the wine shop just now?" ”

A little hesitation flashed across Mr. Storyteller's face.

When Xie Jinlan saw this, he immediately exerted another force.

Mr. Storyteller's face was distorted in an instant, where did he dare to hide anything: "I said, I said!" It was a girl who told me! ”

Xie Jinlan relieved his strength a little and said, "What girl?" ”

The storyteller said, "That girl is wearing a hat, and I can't see it clearly." She gave me ten taels of silver to tell this story in the wine shop today. ”

Xie Jinlan groaned slightly, and then asked, "What else did the girl say?" ”

The storyteller cried with a sad face: "No, she only told me to do this." ”

Xie Jinlan said: "What's so special about that girl? ”

The storyteller shook his head slightly: "No." ”

Xie Jinlan's eyebrows twisted slightly, and his subordinates were forced: "Think about it carefully!" ”

Mr. Storyteller screamed again: "The heroes are merciful!" I think again, think again! ”

Xie Jinlan relaxed his strength slightly.

The storyteller tried to remember until he was sweating on his head, and then he was pleasantly surprised: "I remembered that there was a small black mole on the girl's right hand." ”

When the words fell, Mr. Storyteller only felt that the shackles behind him disappeared in an instant.

When he turned around, he saw that there was no one behind him. If it weren't for the sore arm reminding him, he would have thought it was just his own delusion.

But Xie Jinlan, who said that he had left, had a smile on his face, but the look in his eyes was very solemn.

Ruan Yezhen followed him quietly, constantly recalling the story that the storyteller had told earlier.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and a few hints of realization crossed her eyes: Strange Dao's way of revenge is familiar, isn't this similar to the way the deceased died in this case......

The two had their own thoughts.

When Ruan Yezhen came back to her senses, she had already followed Xie Jinlan into the gate of the county government.

At this moment, a steady but slightly rapid footsteps came from behind him.

Immediately, there was a salute from the two catchers outside the door: "I've seen Jiang Catcher!" ”

The two looked back, and Jiang Huaming's figure was instantly reflected in the pupils.

Entering the gate, Jiang Huaming Xie Jinlan bowed his hand: "I've seen Lord Xie in my humble position!" ”

Xie Jinlan smiled lightly: "Jiang Zhutou doesn't have to be polite. Seeing you, the official seems to be a little anxious, but there has been new progress in the case? ”

Jiang Huaming said with a straight face: "Exactly! ”

Xie Jinlan said: "In this way, why don't Jiang Zhutou go with me to find Lord Lu." ”

When the two of them walked to the inner courtyard, a small servant immediately greeted them: "My family has already explained, if the two come to look for him, the younger one will take the two directly to the garden." ”

As the little servant walked to a pavilion in the garden, he saw Lu Renjia and Tang Anyu sitting opposite each other.

The little guy stopped outside the pavilion and motioned for Xie Jinlan and the two to go directly.

When they got closer, they found that a chessboard was placed on the stone table in front of the two, Lu Renjia was holding the white son, and Tang Anyu was holding the black child. Both of them looked intently at the scattered pieces on the chessboard.

Sensing that someone was approaching, Tang Anyu glanced at it, and when he saw who it was, he immediately threw the sunspot in his hand onto the chessboard, instantly disrupting the situation. Then he smiled and said, "You're here!" ”

Lu Renjia gently put the white son back into the chess jar, and shook his head disappreciatively: "Tang Chengzuo, you don't have a lot of chess." Seeing that he was about to lose, he found a reason to deny this game. ”

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