Chen Bofu just cheated to death.

This point has been determined by Chen Jing before.

So when he heard Smith say the words "Your grandfather is dead", Chen Jing couldn't help but think a lot.

How did he know that the old man was "dead"?

Did the old man tell him?

It shouldn't be......

If the old man told him, how did the grave disappear?

What if this Professor Smith suddenly wanted to sweep the grave...... Where do I take him?

Tell him directly that the old man's grave is gone?

Is it possible?

"I don't know." Chen Jing frowned, pulled the small bench over and sat down, the expression on his face pretended to be very confused, "I haven't been back for a long time......"

"yes, you haven't been back for a long time, I've heard of it......" Smith laughed, "you don't seem to have a good relationship with your grandfather?" ”

Seeing that the foreigner in front of him knew so much, Chen Jing couldn't help but be vigilant, and his answer was even more watertight.

"How do you know that?" Chen Jing deliberately asked rhetorically.

Before Smith could answer, a middle-aged man on the side walked over.

He silently walked behind Chen Jing and gently put his hands on Chen Jing's shoulders......

"The professor asks you, you just need to answer, understand?"

"Understood."

Chen Jing raised his head to look at the middle-aged man, a good-looking smile appeared on his fair face, and his eyes were as clear as ever.

"If I don't answer the question well, are you going to shoot me?"

“……”

The middle-aged man didn't say a word, just stared at Chen Jing silently, as if he wanted to see something in those clear eyes.

"Zhou Guojian, he is not a criminal."

Smith said calmly, looking at the middle-aged man standing behind Chen Jing with a faint gaze.

"I know." Zhou Guojian still didn't have much expression on his face, and he was as cold as a piece of iron, "So I'm kind to him." ”

"You're welcome?" Chen Jing asked in surprise, "If you're welcome, am I going to eat your gun as soon as I enter the door?" ”

"It seems that you are really not afraid of death, right?" Qin Shan was even more surprised than Chen Jing, he couldn't help but walk over in a few steps, bent down and looked at Chen Jing, "Is it still so arrogant to be shot over the head by a gun?" ”

From the moment Chen Jing entered the door, the four people present were actually observing him.

Movements, demeanor, reactions.

The result of all this is ......

This kid is not small.

The psychological quality is much stronger than that of peers.

Except for when he was held to the head by a gun, he was a little nervous, but other times he was quite calm.

And when he was stimulated by some words, this kid would have the courage to go back......

"What the hell are you here for?"

Chen Jing took his eyes off Qin Shan's unbeaten face and looked at the old man in charge.

"With a gun and a lock on my house...... Does my grandfather owe you money or what's wrong? ”

"Actually, we just wanted to come and see your grandfather......" Smith sighed, "there are some things that need his help......"

"That's the attitude of asking for someone?" Chen Jing laughed.

"Yes, that's our attitude."

Qin Shan opened his mouth before Smith, and his violent and perverse tone made Chen Jing want to kill him.

"We can be polite to others, but your grandfather can't, he's a deserter......"

"Deserters?" Chen Jing leaned back, revealing a very interested expression, "I remember that he didn't serve as a soldier, right?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Chen Jing asked Smith again.

"Now that you all know he's dead, you want to rush over to see him and ask him to help...... Are you going to summon him? ”

"Damn, I wanted to beat you up before!"

Qin Shan's face changed, and he raised his hand and was about to slap it, but he was stopped by Zhou Guojian behind Chen Jing.

"We just wanted to come and see if he hadn't died, but now it seems ...... He should be dead. Smith said slowly.

"How can you be sure he's dead?" Chen Jing asked curiously, "I don't even know the news, how do you know?" ”

Hearing this, Smith didn't explain, only Zhou Guojian, who was behind Chen Jing, opened his mouth.

"You don't have the right to ask, you just need to answer."

"Oh, okay."

Chen Jing nodded and said in a kind manner.

"From now on, what do you ask, what do I answer, and let me go when you're done, that's what you mean?"

No one answered Chen Jing's words positively.

Smith asked directly.

"Your grandfather has always lived here, right?"

"Yes."

"I've heard that he hasn't stepped out of this old mansion for so many years, right?"

"That's right."

"What did he do at home?"

"Just those ...... made by normal old people," Chen Jing suddenly saw a suspicious expression on Smith's face when he said this, and then added, "But he often locks himself in his study." ”

Where did these people get their information?

Listen to these words they have to say...... You seem to know a lot about my family's situation, huh?

"That's right! He likes to stay in his study and go crazy! I've heard about this too! ”

Smith couldn't help but laugh.

Although the expression on his face was well controlled, there was a flash of excitement in his eyes...... Chen Jing saw it.

"Where's your study?" Smith asked impatiently.

“？？？”

His question made Chen Jing a little confused.

Chen Jing glanced back at the corridor, and everywhere he looked, the door of the room had been opened.

There were a lot of messy clothes and beds and bedding scattered on the floor......

It seems that after they entered the old mansion, they had already searched the house.

So they still don't know where the study is?

The study is obviously there......

Chen Jing's gaze looked into the deepest part of the corridor.

It was the only room that hadn't been opened.

The wooden door has many black marks that resemble coal-smeared ones.

These marks were not in Chen Jing's memory, at least he hadn't seen them the last time he came back......

"Now that the old man is missing, he can still make the grave disappear...... So let these people not find the location of the study...... I can't even see the door to the study...... It doesn't seem like it should be difficult for him......"

Chen Jing muttered in his heart, and suddenly felt that this grandfather in the real world was a little unfathomable.

"Speak." Zhou Guojian grabbed Chen Jing's shoulders and exerted his strength suddenly, as if he wanted to use this to intimidate the young man in front of him and make him answer the question obediently.

It's a pity......

Chen Jing is no longer a normal human being.

As an old descent.

Even if it's just the lowest-ranking old people who aren't good at close combat.

This bit of strength in Zhou Guojian's hand is equivalent to nothing for Chen Jing.

He didn't feel any pain, and he was even a little refreshed.

"The study is on the first floor." Chen Jing pretended to be in pain, grinned and said, "You all rummaged through my house, and asked me where my study was, what about teasing me?!" ”

"We searched the house, but we couldn't find your grandfather's study." Smith didn't stop Zhou Guojian this time, but let it go, as if he wanted Chen Jing to spit out the answer he wanted quickly.

"The study is on the first floor!"

Chen Jing seemed to be pinched to death by Zhou Guojian, and he began to stutter when he spoke.

"Door! The door is outside! You may not have found it! I can take you there! ”