Chapter 227: The Law of Retrospection

"Even if it were, it wouldn't have been possible for your breath to change so much. ”

After listening to Lin Zhihui's words, he shook his head, his expression was solemn, as if he remembered something, and said to himself, "Unless ......"

Lin Zhihui just wanted to ask unless anything, and suddenly there was a buzz in the trunk.

In the surprised gaze of the Qian, a black thread slowly rose from Lin Zhihui's pocket, and soon transformed into a translucent bird, suspended in front of the eyes of the two of them, and lasted for a few seconds before dissipating.

......

Walking into the European-style room, they didn't see Xiao He's figure, only the hairy monster squatting at the door greeted them.

"Your partner invited us here, don't get me wrong. Lin Zhihui waved his hand at the long hair field and said hello.

The man who followed him didn't speak, just casually looked at the furnishings in the room, his eyes swept over the wall, and stayed on the painting Lin Zhihui said for a moment.

The long-haired monster slowly walked to the fireplace and lay down, the air fluctuated slightly, Xiao He appeared in the corner of the house out of thin air, rubbed his shoulders and walked over, glanced at the two of them and said, "It's coming quite quickly." ”

Lin Zhihui noticed that his movements were a little unnatural, his face was also bruised in many places, and his eyes were swollen and high, so he couldn't help but say in surprise: "You don't want to tell me that these injuries are caused by me." ”

Xiao He's movements paused, the expression on his face changed, and finally he sighed, and said regretfully: "Why didn't I think of this excuse? After muttering a few words, he shook his head again: "Forget it, I can only say that I am unlucky, and I can't involve others." With that, he moved to the sofa and sat down carefully.

Lin Zhihui and Qianqi also walked to him and sat down.

Xiao He took out a tube of something that looked like ointment, squeezed out a yellow lump into his hand, massaged the bruises at the corners of his mouth, looked at the prelude with bared teeth, and turned his head to look at Lin Zhihui: "You are really not an ordinary person, the friends around you are all heavyweights, one is more powerful than the other." ”

Lin Zhihui raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at Xiao He, whose face was distorted in pain, could it be that he could see the body of Candle Ying and Qianying?

However, Lin Zhihui didn't care who Xiao He was or what secrets he had, he only needed the information provided by the other party, and the idea of suspicion was just flashed in his mind and was thrown aside.

"You brought me here, is there any progress in the matter?" Lin Zhihui went straight to the point very dryly.

Xiao He nodded, reached out and took an iPad from the small table next to him, and put it in front of Lin Zhihui: "There is some progress, but now I have encountered a more difficult problem." As he spoke, he gestured to the iPad.

"I follow the clues you provide. It didn't take much effort to find out what happened to Song Ning and your parents when they were young, they didn't have any intersection before they were 20 years old, and there was nothing peculiar. Your mother and Song Ning are indeed cousins, she married your father when she was 20 years old, and at that time there seemed to be something wrong with the Song family, after a quarrel, the two disappeared, and after that, they couldn't find any news about them, as if they disappeared out of thin air. ”

Lin Zhihui listened to Xiao He's words silently, while flipping through the information on the iPad on the coffee table.

Xiao He threw aside the ointment in his hand, clapped his hands, and continued: "The line here can't go on, so I started to check Song Ning, and the result is even stranger." ”

After the accident of the Song family, he also disappeared, and many clues pointed to Southeast Asia, and I took a lot of means to find out that the last time he appeared was in Vietnam, but the investigation is here, and it will not go on. ”

"So, that's what you investigated. Lin Zhihui raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao He with a helpless expression: "You want to tell me that you plan to break the contract?"

Xiao He made a bitter face, as if he wanted to justify, Lin Zhihui withdrew his hand and half-leaned on the sofa behind him: "It seems that you don't plan to ask for that painting." Just last night, someone wanted that painting, and they made a very exciting offer. ”

"Look, you see, it's a misunderstanding. Xiao He immediately sat up straight, didn't care about the wound, and grinned: "Businessmen value credibility the most, and I will naturally work hard to investigate the conditions we have negotiated, but this matter is really difficult, so I brought you here and wanted to discuss it together, maybe with the help of your friend's strength, this problem can be solved." Saying that, Xiao He pointed and glanced at the Qian who was speechless.

"What the hell is going on? Lin Zhihui put his hands around his chest, with no patience, and he was noncommittal.

"One or two sentences, it's hard to say clearly. Xiao He had no choice but to spread his hand, "To put it simply, I can borrow some means to go back in time and space and enter the space where Song Ning is in a short time." But every time I get close to him, I will be affected by inexplicable things, which will lead to failure. I've tried many times and it's always been the same. ”

Lin Zhihui turned his head and glanced at Qian.

He nodded, and looked up at Xiao He: "There is indeed such a spell, but the conditions for casting it are very harsh, and ordinary people can't do it at all, but whether he is using this excuse to fool us is another matter." ”

Hearing Qian's words, Xiao He was not in a hurry, but showed an expression that was really like this: "Look, I know that the friends around you are not simple, how dare I fool you?"

Lin Zhihui stared at Xiao He silently for a long time, although he couldn't hear any flaws in his words, but he couldn't be sure that this was not his prevarication, or that there were other schemes.

"I know it's hard for you to believe with just one mouth. Xiao He seemed to see Lin Zhihui's thoughts, and said frankly: "If you want, I can use the same method to let you feel it for yourself, and you will understand my sincerity." ”

......

There was a sound of voice in my ears, with a strange voice, which I had never heard in my memory.

Lin Zhihui opened his eyes, frowned slightly, avoided the dazzling light, and found himself in a noisy and lush street market.

There was a surge of people in sight, and the smell of damp decay floated in the air.

The streets are lined with vendors of all kinds, waving their goods and shouting loudly.

Not far from him, there seemed to be a juggling troupe, and the sound of gongs and drums erupted from time to time bursts of applause.

Lin Zhihui's gaze moved around aimlessly, and when he passed a certain point, he suddenly paused.

It was a black-hole gatehouse on the corner of the street, and several old men sat at the foot of the steps, watching the crowd passing by in the street, and in the shadow of the house stood a man in a white shirt, with his hands in his pockets, and his hat pressed so low that the brim of his hat completely obscured his face.

Lin Zhihui's eyes widened suddenly, although he couldn't see his facial features clearly, he had never seen them, but he did have a strong intuition, that person was Song Ning.