"What are you knocking on, don't you say there's a deaf person inside?" Someone couldn't help but shout a few words, and the knocker had to put down his hand and glare back at him with an unkind look.

Han Yue stepped forward and blocked the two of them to play a round: "At this time, it is inevitable to be troubled, but don't go up." ”

"There's someone else in there." Ling Shucheng actually opened Chrysostom.

As soon as the words fell, there was a noise in the door, and everyone took two steps back. After a while, a gray-haired old lady opened the door slowly, squinted her eyes, and then slowly took out a pair of eyes from her pocket, and asked softly, "Who?" ”

"We're friends with her brother." Han Yue shook the plastic bag full of apples in his hand, "Isn't it the New Year, Brother Ranran is not available to come back, let's pick her up and breathe." ”

The old lady held her glasses, her dim eyes turned back and forth on Han Yue's body a few times, and she almost waited until Han Yue's face was a little stiff before she said unhurriedly, "Come in first." ”

It was warm in the house. Han Yue tried his best to maintain a kinder expression, gestured to the back, and followed him into the house one by one, put down bags of vegetables and fruits in an orderly manner, and after looking up carefully, they all paused.

In addition to the neat entrance, large and small rag dolls are piled up all over the house, cats and dogs are red and green, and it is not even easy to get down. The old lady's expression was a little disdainful, and she looked at the big men who were a little overwhelmed after coming in for a while, and then she muttered again: "If you really feel sorry for your sister, don't go back and find some people who can't eat enough to bring something to the house, why don't you go home a few more times." ”

Han Yue, who was innocently scolded, could only apologize with a smile: "Her brother is really busy, I'm sorry." "I committed seven or eight cases in a month, can I not be busy.

"I'm all this age, my son and daughter are all dead, and I don't really live with the money sent by her brother, and I don't look at Ranran's pitiful." The old lady slowly sorted out the "meeting gift" that Han Yue bought temporarily, "And let a few big men take it out?" This is a sincere attempt to find guilt for Ranran. ”

"Because we all know about Ranran's situation, we can rely on it. Thank you so much for taking care of you, and I'll give you some money when I go back and have a better New Year. Han Yue spoke with difficulty and tried to get by.

"Don't be all about money." The old lady glared at him, then calmed down again, and persuaded in a good voice, "We all know that Ranran's body, it's just a day to drag it out...... I also know that her brother wants to eat and dress well, but I think it is better to accompany Ran Ran every day to make her happy. ”

"Yes, yes, you are right, I will persuade you to go back." Han Yue perfunctory.

If you can persuade and persuade you sooner, maybe the world will be peaceful.

During the conversation, a little girl poked her little head out of the corner and looked at everyone in the room directly, before finally showing a look of disappointment, as if she was about to shrink back.

"Ran." Although he knew that the other party couldn't hear it, Han Yue still habitually screamed, thought about it, and beckoned to her again.

The girl bit her lip and hesitated for a while, but finally lowered her head and walked slowly over various obstacles on the ground.

Han Yue recalled the girl's appearance on the photo wall of the orphanage, and couldn't help but be a little surprised. Compared to that time, this sick girl looked much more energetic.

And that's not all. The girl wore all sorts of shiny little hair ornaments on her head, layered dresses, and a lively bear doll in her arms—these are things that are hard to come by these days. But considering what her brother was doing, it wasn't surprising that she could get it.

The girl had dark eyes, which seemed to be full of stars when she winked at people, and wore a rough red thread bracelet on her wrist, and her complexion was whiter than the rag dolls piled on the ground. Although she is still young, she is definitely a potential beauty.

She was staring at Han Yue with those beautiful eyes in a daze, and slowly made a gesture. After a night of making up for it, Han Yue knew that she was asking, "Didn't my brother come back?" ”

Han Yue nodded, and also said to her in sign language: "Don't be sad, I'm here to pick you up to see him." ”

The girl's eyes lit up suddenly, and two blush flew on her face, which was originally very bad. She jumped on the spot a few times, and then coughed in a strange voice, which made the old lady stretch her face again and not be very happy, glared at Han Yue fiercely, and stepped forward to pat her on the back to give her a smooth breath.

This is the only remaining relative of Mr. "GT", the younger sister who was born with some intellectual problems. After entering the orphanage with his brother, he could barely work because of his poor physique, and was slapped hard by one of the people in charge of the house, so he couldn't hear anymore, and then he couldn't speak very well, and he was a bullied "porcelain doll" in the orphanage.

Maybe people can always squeeze out a little sympathy for beautiful and unconscious things, Han Yue settled down, and then painted: "Brother said that he wanted to surprise you, blindfolded and set off with us immediately, okay?" ”

The man behind him handed over the strip of cloth. The old lady stood behind the girl, as if she just wanted to open her mouth to object, but she was immediately knocked unconscious, Ling Shucheng reached out and took it, and gently moved the old lady to the sofa on the side.

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Rusty iron doors keep the wind and snow out of the hut. Han Yue waved his hand back, signaling the others to stop outside first and drink the northwest wind for a while, he pushed open the door very unjustly, and glanced back at the girl who was cowering in the wind, and said in a low voice: "Why are you stunned, it is not your turn to appear for the time being." Find a shelter from the wind. ”

In the goose feather snow, he vaguely saw a soft-hearted team member take off his coat, wrap the girl in a spring roll, and stand aside alone.

Han Yue originally wanted to recruit this solid eye into the house, but after listening to the movement inside, he still went in first.

Forget it, no adult will be stupid enough to freeze himself to death.

"It's not easy to find you." He heard Wen Daoyuan speak slowly, as if there was an extra thorn in his throat, and his hoarse voice echoed in the empty cabin.

The young man on the other side looked leisurely and casual, lowered his head and smiled softly for a while, and replied word by word: "It's not easy to find here, it's really hard for you...... Last time too. ”

The green tendons on Wen Daoyuan's forehead instantly burst out, but before Han Yue stretched out his hand to grab him, he let out a long breath, leaned his back against the wall, and said leisurely: "Fortunately, all the hard work is finally worth it." ”

"You don't think I can run away, do you?" The young man actually stretched his waist and hammered it on his shoulder, "It's just a pity that I built this small house with great difficulty...... Speaking of which, last time I was able to kill people without knowing it, and then leave calmly. I can do that this time too. ”

"Are you so confident?" Han Yue scratched his head, feeling strange in his heart for the idiom level of this young man who had not read much according to reason.

"Actually, I hate killing people for no reason." The young man's back was a little rickety, "If it weren't for the fact that you paid for the killing of that beautiful sister, I wouldn't have done it." ”

"Then you're very reasonable." Han Yue blocked the entrance, "So we have to leave some money for you as a reward for killing us?" ”

The other party actually nodded seriously, and said sincerely: "Everyone's death should be able to reflect its due value, and a few of you may be more expensive." ”

Han Yue was not angry, touching his chin and looking this young man up and down. To be honest, it was difficult for Han Yue to associate this pale and thin guy with the killer who wantonly fiddled with the victim like a toy like a demon. The young man's beautiful eyes are very similar to his sister, but they are slightly more misty, revealing a faint sense of melancholy of a literary and artistic youth, which is estimated to be very confusing to a group of girls who have nothing to do. He also had a red rope tied to his wrist, but the color was a little old and seemed to be worn out frequently.

Intuitively, Han Yue speculated, probably only this thing, young people definitely don't want it to be stained with any blood, so every time they "work", they will definitely take it off, and take the trouble to bring it carefully afterwards, so that it will fade faster than the other one in pairs.

"Let me remember your accusations first." Wen Daoyuan lowered his head and coughed twice before continuing, "On October 10 of the previous year, I killed a young man first, and according to the employer's wishes, I took out all the internal organs one by one, packed them and sent them to his wife, and scared people to death......

Wen Daoyuan's tone was calm, and he recited very skillfully, which could be called "slowly speaking", but the two team members around him gritted their teeth angrily. Han Yue blocked his ears and stomped his feet, signaling him to save his energy.

"If you start from scratch, it will affect my rest at night." The young man's voice was soft and clear, and his tone seemed to be coaxing a child, "You look too tired, did you not sleep well for my business?" It's so undeserved. ”

"I don't dare close my eyes until people like you are brought to justice."

"Hahaha." The young man raised his head and laughed loudly, "Someone like me? What kind of person am I? I'm just a conscientious businessman – life is business. Speaking of which, aren't you too? We are peers, so why pretend to be high and spit on each other? ”

"How dare I compare myself to you." Wen Daoyuan's breathing was extremely heavy, faintly out of breath, Han Yue almost felt that what he was standing next to him was an old-fashioned bellows, "Work diligently, be a down-to-earth person, and take the time to play a good brother - it's very hard." ”

In the next second, a knife grazed his face and flew over, nailing it into the wall. Wen Daoyuan raised his hand to wipe the blood, and stared coldly at the young man who threw a knife in his left hand and pinched a gun in his right hand in an instant.

"What did you do!" The young man burst into flames and choked himself and coughed.

"It's funny." Wen Daoyuan's tone became calmer and calmer, "If I could, I really want to record your current expression and play it on a loop every day before going to bed, and I will definitely be able to sleep well every night." ”

After speaking, a team member led the blindfolded Ran Ran and walked in from the door step by step, as if he had pressed the slow-motion play button for the only audience. Han Yue looked at the young man opposite, his face became whiter and paler, like a paper man whose soul had been drained, and the eyeballs that were glued to his sister's body were about to fall out.

Han Yue was a little vigilant in his heart, and turned sideways to block the girl who was trembling a little bit, thought about it, and gave his team members a look and asked them to move a stool for the girl.

"You ...... This bunch of shameless people! The young man squeezed a few words out between his teeth.

"It's up to whom." Wen Daoyuan looked at his hideous face, and spit out the words more and more happily, "The family members of those victims are ten times more painful than the expressions on your face now, a hundred times...... No, I was wrong, how can I compare you to them? How do you deserve to compare with them! ”

As soon as the young man moved, everyone surrounded the girl. The girl sat in her chair at a loss, visibly uneasy at the loss of the only vision available, huddled in restraint, her skin pale in the light.

"This is the lesson you deserve......" Wen Daoyuan's face turned red every time he took a breath, "If even a person like you can live safely and securely with his family, who else is more qualified to go to hell?" ”

He pulled out his pistol, first pointed at the young man with a distorted expression, paused, and then slowly turned the muzzle of the gun to the trembling girl, and unsurprisingly saw the young man's fingers split for a moment.

"No...... You can't ......" the young man's last bit of calm vanished, jumping to his feet and shouting hysterically, "she's innocent!" She doesn't know anything! You can't! You can't! Are people like you worthy of being soldiers? You-"

"You don't deserve to scold me, and you don't deserve to make conditions with me." Wen Daoyuan interrupted him and gently touched the trigger, "But I can let you make a choice with the last bit of benevolence." ”

"You say! Say it quickly! ”

The young man is like the most dramatic clown in this farce, convulsing on the spot like an epileptic for a while, and then fighting hard to throw himself into this confrontation that is doomed to a fiasco. The so-called "evil ghost" hidden in his bones seemed to have finally broken through the beautiful skin on his face, Han Yue looked at his extremely hideous face, and felt that this situation was becoming more and more uncomfortable, and wanted to interject several times, but found that several companions around him also had iron-blue expressions, so they could only keep their mouths shut.

At this juncture, Wen Daoyuan restrained all his emotions, as if he was wearing an expressionless mask, and his tone became more and more flat: "If you die...... Maybe I'll let her go. ”

"Wen Daoyuan," Han Yue felt that he had to speak, "pay attention to the impact and think about who we are!" ”

"You think I'm wrong?" Wen Daoyuan's eyes swept lightly over all the vital points in his body, and his arms were as tense as a bowstring.

Several equally distorted faces turned towards him, and Han Yue looked at the expressions of each of his companions, and suddenly felt a chill run through his body.

Only Ling Shucheng, who was only wearing a shirt, stood on the outermost periphery, bowing his head and not looking at anyone, still maintaining the posture of a kaolin flower.