"Hurt?"

Baili was stunned.

"Didn't you find out? His left foot was a little struggling when he walked, he should have twisted it, and his arm was a little stiff when he put the umbrella, although he tried his best to hide, but this kind of thing can be seen by a discerning person at a glance. Lin Qiye said slowly.

"Could it be that the road is too slippery on a rainy day and you fall on your head?"

“…… There is such a possibility. ”

Lin Qiye was silent for a long time, but he still stood up from under the eaves, held up a black umbrella, and walked straight towards the door, "I'll go out and come back soon." ”

Lin Qiye walked through the open iron gate, turned the corner of the alley, stretched out his hand and pressed it lightly in the void, and a black shadow with red eyes stood up from the rain, put one hand on his chest and bowed slightly:

"Nurse Black Hitomi, willing to serve you."

"I'm going to see all the footage on this road for the last half hour." Lin Qiye said calmly.

The black pupil nodded, and his figure immediately turned into a black shadow and clinged to Lin Qiye's body, and at the center of his eyebrows, a bare-eyed one-eyed eye suddenly opened.

The red eyes superimposed the picture they saw on Lin Qiye's retina, and the remnants of the past passed by like an upside-down videotape in front of Lin Qiye's eyes.

Footprints in the rain retreated out of the iron gate, disappearing all the way to the end of the rain.

Lin Qiye was wearing civilian clothes, holding a black umbrella, and a red eye under the eaves of the umbrella emitted a faint glimmer, walking calmly along the rainy path.

Finally, at the intersection of two streets away, he spotted a surveillance camera.

By looking back at the footage of the camera, Lin Qiye saw everything that happened on this street within half an hour.

About ten minutes ago, five fierce middle-aged men in their early thirties, with either tattoos or hideous scars on their shoulders, strode towards the alley where the Hanshan Orphanage was located.

As they walked, their lips opened and closed, as if to say something.

The black-pupiled [Secret Seeker] could only see the past and not hear the sound, and Lin Qiye could only simply guess through their open and closed lips that their destination was the orphanage.

At this time, the old man Liu was carrying a loaded convenience bag and walked out of another street quickly in the rain.

The gangsters didn't see Old Man Liu, but Old Man Liu saw them.

Old man Liu's face changed instantly, he glanced at Dongtan Lane not far away, and then at the back of the gangsters who rushed straight to the orphanage, with an anxious look on his face.

He barely hesitated, first carefully placed the convenient bag full of vegetables and meat in his hand under the stone pier on the side of the road, and then rushed out, shouting something, while running towards the thugs.

When those gangsters heard the voice, they turned around and saw Old Man Liu, they were stunned for a moment, and then they sneered and strode over.

They grabbed Old Man Liu by the collar and said something viciously, and the latter stubbornly held his head high, and then was punched into the muddy roadside field, and the rain poured on him, soaking him all over.

Immediately afterwards, those thugs rushed up and punched and kicked the old man Liu who was curled up on the ground for a long time before he took two mouthfuls and walked away scolding.

Old man Liu lay in the field for nearly a minute before he slowly got up.

He coughed oldly, patted off the sludge with his hands trembling slightly, staggered to the edge of the stone pier, lifted the clean vegetables and meat, looked at the direction they were leaving, sighed, and walked in the direction of the orphanage little by little.

Watching the back gradually disappear into the afterimage of time, Lin Qiye's palm holding the handle of the umbrella clenched uncontrollably, and the joints of his fingers began to turn white.

Lin Qiye took a deep breath, took his gaze away from the direction where Old Man Liu left, and looked at the path where the group of thugs left, his eyes bursting with cold murderous intent!

"Black pupil ......" Lin Qiye said solemnly, "lead the way." ”

"Yes."

In the heavy rain, the figure held a black umbrella and disappeared like a ghost on the deserted street.

……

"Come on! Drink! ”

"Tsk, this bad weather, it's really a bad mood."

"Isn't it, it's raining so heavily, and there are still two debts to collect at night...... Grandma's, Lao Tzu went with a knife tonight, which little deflated three didn't pay back, Lao Tzu directly gave him a few knives! ”

"Those tens of thousands of dollars are all small money, if you can drive away that old man and a group of little children who don't have a mother, then it's really money!"

"Indeed, Li's shot is really generous, and this vote is the top ten votes we usually do."

"No, I'll go to the orphanage tomorrow and make a fuss, even if I use a knife, I'll drive them away."

"Come on, come on, let's dry the wine first!"

Under a plastic-sheeted shed, five men are gathered around a low table, each carrying a bottle of beer, and sipping it on their heads.

The pouring rain hit the plastic sheeting and rolled down the slope to the ground with a fine clattering sound, and one of the men, with a scar on his face, put it on the table and burped after showing off the whole bottle:

"Cool! It's not me who blows, when I was younger...... Well? ”

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly noticed that the surroundings of the small table seemed to be a little crowded, and he raised his head slightly drunk, and his eyes swept over everyone's faces in turn.

One, two, three, four, five...... Six?

How can there be six people?

Scar Man rubbed his eyes, his gaze falling on the sixth person beside him.

It was a young man in his early twenties, with a very unfamiliar face, and a black umbrella was placed at his feet, and the rain dripped down the umbrella bones to the ground, and judging by the extent of the halo, he had been sitting here for a long time.

The scarred man's pupils shrank suddenly, and most of the alcohol was instantly gone, and he stood up suddenly, almost overturning the table full of wine bottles!

"Who the fuck are you?!"

The scar man was together, and the others also came back to their senses, staring at the ghostly young man in front of them.

Lin Qiye sat quietly on the wooden bench, with a snow-white long knife swinging horizontally on his knees, his eyes were like the lake in autumn, and Gu Bo was not shocked.

"I ask, you answer." He spoke lightly.

"Grandma, him!"

The scar man didn't say a word, he directly picked up the wine bottle on the table, and smashed it on the top of Lin Qiye's head, with a fierce and vicious face.

Click——!!

Lin Qiye sat there and didn't move, but the long knife on his knee suddenly flashed vaguely, cutting off the entire arm of the scar man carrying the wine bottle!

"Ah!!!h

Screams of pain echoed under the shed.

The dripping blood sprinkled on the ground like a waterfall, and the other gangsters widened their eyes, they were already completely stupid, and they looked at Lin Qiye sitting on the bench in horror, as if they were looking at a plague god!

The scene in front of them was completely beyond their cognition, one of the thugs raised his foot and was about to flee, and the next moment a knife flashed, and the foot he stepped out of was cut off, and the whole person staggered and fell to the ground, screaming extremely terrible.

Lin Qiye sat at the messy low table, his eyes calmly swept over everyone's faces, and repeated lightly:

"I ask, you answer."