The toilet of this small gambling house is almost not exquisite, and it is located in the innermost position, which is a separate bucket room, and there is often a queue.

There were no windows in the toilet, only a vent, and a small yellow light was on, which was dimly lit and smelly.

In this kind of place, of course, there is no fancy about it, there are no urinals for men and women, and there are only two small cubicles with doors.

There was someone in the first compartment, and the second compartment was forced into the silly and closed the door.

However, the door of this compartment seems to be broken and cannot be locked, and it can be clearly heard that he tried several times inside without success, and then simply gave up locking the door and took off his pants directly.

The toilets are quiet, like two worlds from the hustle and bustle of the casino outside, and even the sound of mosquitoes flying can be heard clearly.

Listening to the sound of other people's stools is naturally not a pleasant experience, but Lin Kun didn't care, and waited quietly on the side, as long as the guy inside was still alive.

"Click~click~"

The rusty faucet on the side didn't seem to be turned off tightly, and the water droplets slipped down little by little, hitting the floor with a crisp sound.

Compared to other irritating and even disgusting sounds in the toilet, the sound of dripping water is particularly pleasant.

After a while, Lin Kun suddenly caught a glimpse of the scarlet liquid under the crack in the door of the second compartment, oozing out little by little!

He frowned, and immediately stepped forward and pushed it gently, because the door lock was broken, so the door slowly opened without any suspense.

At this time, Silly Gen, halfway through his pants, sat in the corner, his eyes open, and his expression was very natural, just like the leopard brother before, and he couldn't see pain and fear.

If it weren't for the pool of blood beneath him, the dent of his heart, and the half of his living heart next to him, no one would have been sure that he was already a dead man!

Lin Kun frowned and glanced at this compartment, then immediately turned around and came to the first compartment and slammed the door!

"Smack!"

Unexpectedly, the door was unlocked and was easily pushed open, and the inside was ...... Empty!

He clearly remembered that there was indeed someone in this compartment just now, and after he pushed the door stupidly, there was still someone inside who answered.

That man...... Where did it go?

At this moment, Lin Kun finally realized the feeling that Zheng Xiaolian had last night.

He is only one door away from Silly Qiang, and he can clearly hear any small movement of the other party inside.

But just a god-shaking kung fu, people just die?

The murderer was under his nose, killing, digging out his heart, and even leisurely eating half of his heart, and before he could hear any movement, the other party had already evaporated from the world.

The guy ...... What the hell is it?

The most frightening thing is that since that thing has the ability to solve Silly Qiang so easily, it can naturally use the same means to kill Lin Kun.

His life and death are only in the other party's thoughts.

Of course, since he is not dead, there is nothing to be afraid of, what Lin Kun really cares about is, where did the person in the first compartment go?

Could that guy be the real murderer?

But after thinking about it carefully, it doesn't make sense logically, unless the real culprit is a god, how can it be calculated in advance that the stupid force wants to go to the toilet? It is even more impossible to ambush in the toilet in advance.

Puzzled, Lin Kun swept the two compartments again, then closed the door and quickly left here.

He had seen the killing methods of "that guy" from Brother Leopard, and he was neat and tidy, and he would not leave any superfluous clues.

It's useless to stay there, most of them will only be arrested as murderers, so it's naturally better to leave as soon as possible.

……

In the past, the comfort house at night was particularly lively, but today the streets are particularly deserted, and even if there are pedestrians, they are all in groups of three or five.

Lin Kun knew that it was because the deeds of the demon who ate people's hearts had spread, causing people here to panic.

He walked alone on the street, recalling everything that had just happened in his mind, and the sense of threat to his life brought by "that thing" was too strong.

He had no doubt that if he continued to investigate, he would most likely be killed!

In fact, in this round, as long as the ghost envoys solve the case and collect points, when it is over, even if they can't get the final victory, they can also gain a lot of bloody evil thoughts.

In this way, the level of danger will be greatly reduced.

But the problem is that the ghost envoys who can come to this round are all going for the final reward, and only one or two thousand blood-colored evil thoughts can't satisfy their desires at all.

Lin Kun is no exception, it took so much effort to come here, and he has only one goal, that is, the ultimate reward.

Suddenly, he was stunned, and an idea that he had ignored suddenly came to his mind.

If this idea can be confirmed, it may be possible to get in touch with the true face of "that guy"!

Immediately quickened his pace, and Lin Kun soon came to a restaurant on the side of the street.

It's close to ten o'clock in the evening, there are no customers, there is only one table of customers eating in the store, and the waiter brother is bored with a yellowed book.

This is the place where Silly Gen had "breakfast" more than two hours ago, when Lin Kun also came in and ordered a few dishes in order to keep up with this guy.

When the waiter saw the customer coming to the door, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Brother, what do you want to eat?"

Lin Kun glanced at the situation in the store, leaned over to the little brother, stuffed a few hundred yuan to the other party and said, "Do you know Silly Qiang?"

"Brother Qiang, of course I know, he is a frequent visitor here." The waiter accepted the money, smiled happily, and nodded hurriedly.

"Then you should remember that he came here to eat not long ago, right?"

"That's a must, I even remember what he ordered, brother, you seem to have come at that time, right?"

"Who makes the food he ordered?"

"Our chef here made it, we're a chef."

"Can I meet him?"

"Wait a minute, I'll help you ask ......"

Immediately, the waiter brother hurriedly went to the back kitchen, and soon walked out and led Lin Kun in.

There are seven or eight tables outside this restaurant, and the back kitchen is naturally not very big, only about 20 square meters, stuffy and hot.

A chef with a big waist and a round waist was sitting in front of a fan blowing cold, and when he saw Lin Kun, his expression was very indifferent, he didn't change much, and he didn't even bother to get up.

Lin Kun knew that when he met this kind of person, no matter how much good things he said, it was useless, so he didn't bother to talk nonsense, and stepped forward and directly stuffed a wad of banknotes to the chef: "I'll just ask a few simple questions, but I don't want to hear a lie, okay?"

This pile of banknotes has tens of thousands of yuan, and the chef's eyes are straight, and he hurriedly looks left and right, and after confirming that it is not a counterfeit banknote, he nodded again and again, and said with a smile: "Brother, it's too polite, what do you want to ask?"