Chapter 47: The Mysterious Man
I reacted, but I didn't really pay attention to it. There are exactly ten drivers in our group, and we don't know each other well, so one of us can't notice it at all.
I walked back to the car, looked into the car, and there was a guy sitting in the penultimate row, head down, eyes closed, looking like he was napping.
I said in my heart, is this the real master? Because in my concept, the problem of this house must not be visible during the day, and this person must be waiting for the night to recuperate.
So, when we got in the car, I unconsciously paid attention to this person. This person has no features, but his complexion is relatively dark, very thin, and he doesn't look very old, so he should be about the same age as me. I tried to hand him a cigarette and try to talk to him, but he just waved his hand, not stubble, which was a bit unfathomable.
Because the affairs of the house mainly had to be settled at night, after we came this time, we did not go back, but waited in the car until dark. After dinner, everyone got off the bus again, and this time no one stopped outside, but went straight into the house.
After entering the hall, the driver outside closed the door, probably afraid that some filth would rush out.
I deliberately followed the man, first, because I was really curious about him; The second is that I feel that he really has some ability, and it can be safer to follow him.
The interior of the house is basically the same as the one I saw before, except that this one does not have a bell statue at the door, and it is really empty. However, we have eight big living people in it, and we don't feel terrible.
I observed that there was no difference in the house type and structure, which made me suspect that the two houses were built with the same drawings at all. The man also looked around, didn't make any moves, and went upstairs directly. The rest of the people are just looking around on the first floor.
I asked Xu Chuanxiang to keep watch downstairs, to see if others would find anything, so I also pretended to investigate and followed upstairs.
Because everyone else is downstairs, and neither of us has any light, so the upstairs is much darker than the downstairs, although it is not that you can't see your fingers, but the visibility is also very poor.
I dimly saw the figure of the man go straight into a room. I hesitated, but followed.
Frankly, I hated walking in the dark, but when I saw that the person didn't use the light, I couldn't help but keep my phone open to show that I was also professional.
I followed into the house, and I had the impression that it should be a bedroom. The man was bent over, lit the lighter, and didn't know what he was looking at on the ground. I deliberately made a little noise, and he didn't look back, but reached back and gestured to call me over.
Naturally, I didn't want to miss the opportunity to talk, and I was just about to lean over when I paused again.
Because this man had already risen from the ground, the way he stood up looked familiar to me, as if I had seen it somewhere. I thought about it for a while, and suddenly I had a cold war, because under the bed of Markham Wing's house before, I saw that fake lame Liu picking up things from the ground, and he seemed to use the same posture as this person!
I suddenly regretted coming up with this person, and hesitated for a full thirty seconds before I reassured myself that it must be my delusion, after all, human beings are almost the same, and the posture of standing up cannot be bad. In fact, no matter how deep the initial impression is, it is impossible to remember too many details, and the reason why I feel like it is a very subjective feeling.
So, I walked over anyway, thinking about what to ask.
As soon as I got to that person's side, before I could react, he grabbed me by the neck. His sudden attack made me unable to resist, my throat was jammed, and I couldn't make a sound, so I instinctively fought back with my elbow. He was clearly defensive, and I hit him several times without hitting.
I said in my heart, it's over, Lao Tzu has seen the ghost so many times, and finally died in the hands of the living.
His arms were getting tighter and tighter, and I was already suffocating. Killing a person in this way is probably only a matter of two or three minutes. However, just when my eyes were already starting to darken, he stopped, pressed his voice in my ear and forced me to ask if it was Jiang Shuo's name.
At this time, I only had one thought, first lived, and then I quickly said "um". Helplessly, although he was a little looser, it was still very difficult for me to speak, so I could only keep nodding.
He continued: "Give me my note! You got it wrong! ”
I hurriedly pulled the note out of my pocket, and he snatched it before letting me go. I immediately took a few steps back and didn't dare to start inhaling when I reached the door.
I did this because he attacked suddenly, and I guess we still have a fight at such a distance; The second is that there are a few words written on the note, and I am afraid that if he finds out and strangles me in a frenzy, then I will lose a lot.
He looked at the note with a lighter, and actually took a note out of his pocket and threw it to me.
I picked it up and looked at it, and there were also words on it, which read: Jiang Shuo, be cruel.
I was completely confused by the content in the note, this font is very familiar to me, it is Qin Yiheng's.
But I didn't understand what it meant to be cruel to me, and besides, if he wanted to tell me anything, even if he couldn't say it to my face, he could just make a phone call or send a text message, there was no need to use it this way. To be honest, the appearance of this note really baffled me.
I asked the man, "This note is also in the envelope?" ”
The other party said "heh" and said, they must have deliberately sent the envelope wrong, this is really a bad move, after speaking, after a deep groan, he asked me, why are you here without knowing the way?
I was a little panicked when I was asked, for fear of revealing my stuffing, and he knew that I didn't know how to do it, so I pretended to answer him with confidence, I came to see the house.
As a result, he sneered and said, "It turns out that you really don't know what you're doing here."
His words made me very entangled, listening to the meaning, he must know something about it. But I'm worried that if I inquire again, I'll reveal that I'm not an insider, and this is a very dangerous approach right now.
Moreover, I still have some suspicions, what he knows about Lu Dao may be related to the Nine Sub-Bureau, maybe he doesn't necessarily know as much as I do. So, I couldn't help but continue asking. The more questions you ask, the more you leak.
As he spoke, the others also went upstairs one after another, still tossing as if they were showing their powers.
However, none of these people used the light to light a candle. The entire second floor is swaying with human figures, which looks particularly weird.
Xu Chuanxiang also came up, communicated with me, and told me that the people downstairs were a little strange, and no one spoke; The second is to deliberately keep a distance from each other.
I think it's normal to hear it, this is a profitable business, although they are all in the same house, but after all, they are competitors, and it is normal not to touch.
So I called Xu Chuanxiang together, still performing in the house and pretending to be ghosts, and continued to secretly observe others. With a helper by my side, I don't have to be so wary of that person.
After observing for a while, I noticed that he was still looking at us very awesomely, and I asked him why he was not preparing for the same as the others.
He still sneered, walked over, and said, because I am confident that I can get out of the house alive, and said, leaned into my ear, and told me that there is no problem with this house at all, and now among everyone, I am afraid that you and your followers do not know what to do, right?
I was stunned for a moment and asked him what he meant.
He said mysteriously, one of these people has to die in the house, and now is not the time, and there will be a good show to watch in a while. After saying that, he walked straight out of the road-
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