"Damn it...... The small ones are also forced, and I don't want to, so it's good...... Lord Headcatcher, did you spare the little one's life... I'm just a little bit of a ghost. The shopkeeper knelt on the ground, and tears flowed from his eyes.

With a mouthful, I don't know what to say, and Lin Zhutou frowned when he listened: "Straighten your tongue and give it to me, how did these things come from, start from the beginning." ”

The voice raised a few points, almost with a roar, and the shopkeeper was shocked at once, and the latter's expression froze, and then he slowly explained the reason.

This matter is also simple, just as Liu Yuan asked the little woman that day, the shopkeeper is indeed from Qingchuan County, and this grocery store has been open for more than three years.

Because the business was not good, and the people's demand for these groceries was not high, it didn't take long for the shopkeepers to sell breakfast on the side streets, and then life was good.

The shopkeeper, as usual, came to the shop before dawn to sell his breakfast, and as soon as he had prepared his business, a dark shadow appeared on the foggy street.

The person who came was dressed in black, with a black cloth covering half of his face, and iron fingers on the five fingers of his right hand, which were faintly mottled red.

A heart was pounding, and I wanted to sneak into the store.

But suddenly he was pinched by a strong big hand on the shoulder, and the shopkeeper was about the same as at this time, crying and calling the murderer's grandfather, begging him to spare his life.

His legs trembled vigorously, and if it weren't for the murderer pinching his right shoulder, the shopkeeper would have knelt down on his knees.

"When I was confronting the gangsters in a hurry, he suddenly stuffed a pill into my mouth, saying that he would not live ......for three days without his antidote," the shopkeeper said to Lin Zhutou.

"Go on. ”

At this time, I wanted to say a few more words to show my helplessness, how to fight wits with the murderer, but Lin Zhutou interrupted him with two words.

"Eh, eh. The shopkeeper said, "Then he gave me his weapons and bloody clothes, and asked me to help him hide them, and when he came to give me the antidote, I would return these things to him." ”

"Have you seen what the murderer looks like?" Lin Zhutou hurriedly asked the question he was most concerned about.

"How can that. The shopkeeper said with a bitter face: "At that time, the gangster grabbed my right shoulder from behind, and as soon as he turned his head, he stuck my neck, saying that if I still want to live, don't move, and then hand over the things to me." ”

"When I felt the hand on my right shoulder leave, I immediately turned around and looked back, and I couldn't even see the figure. After the shopkeeper finished the last sentence, he looked at Lin Zhutou cautiously and listened to the fate.

In fact, the situation at that time was that after the hand on the right shoulder left, the shopkeeper immediately rushed into the house, hid in the corner in fright and shivered, and eased up after a few breaths.

In order to survive, he went out again and brought everything back, closed the door panel from the inside, and then cleaned up the space on the second floor to hide these things.

"I really didn't see it?!" Lin Zhutou was disappointed, and then said angrily: "Harboring such a murderer, and intending to kill the dynasty catcher, if you can't say the slightest useful information, you just wait for your head to move." ”

"Ah, let me think, let me think. The shopkeeper raised his hands and knelt forward two steps to beg for mercy.

Then he hugged his head and closed his eyes, and the situation of this morning began to appear in his head.

Suddenly, the shopkeeper raised his head, and said with a little trembling of his eager lips: "I remember, when I turned my head, I saw a little out of the corner of my eye, and I saw the murderer's eyes!"

What is the use of one eye, can the eyes of the murderer be vividly drawn in front of him, just as Lin Zhutou was thinking like this in his heart, he only heard the shopkeeper say again: "There is a black mole under the corner of his eye." ”

After speaking, Lin Zhutou's eyes widened instantly, stepped in front of the shopkeeper, bent down and reached out to lift the shopkeeper from the ground, dragged it to the counter, stretched out his hand and pulled the pen and ink and said, "Quick, draw me the location of the black mole." ”

With a trembling hand, he took the pen from Lin Zhutou's hand, dipped it in ink, and when he thought that this matter was about his life, he drew it cautiously.

After the shopkeeper's painting was finished, Lin Zhutou picked it up and took a look, not to mention, this eye is really decent.

With these two points, I don't believe that I can't catch the murderer, Ji Cheng, your Lin Zhutou can finally avenge you.

Lin Zhutou clenched his left hand into a fist and thought to himself.

"Hehe, that Lin Zhutou, can you see if I can atone for my crimes?" said the shopkeeper with a shy face and a smile like a meat bun.

"I'll talk about it when I catch the murderer. Lin Zhutou was still very indifferent to the shopkeeper.

Fold the paper in his hand in half and put it on his chest, turned around and walked quickly out of the grocery store, he had to make the paper into an arrest warrant as soon as possible and paste it on Tuyun Street.

Lin Zhutou was not worried that the shopkeeper would run away at all, unless he didn't want to live anymore, and now he only hoped that the government could arrest the murderer, so that he could hope to help him get the antidote.

As soon as he walked not far away, Lin Zhutou heard the voice of the shopkeeper behind him, "Lin Zhutou, you have to arrest the murderer as soon as possible, please help me get the antidote no matter what, as long as you give me the antidote, even if you are a small person sitting in prison, you are willing." ”

Ignoring it, Lin Zhutou ran towards the direction of Tuyun Street at a very fast speed, if Liu Yuan listened to his orders, the yamen should have already acted at this time, so he only needed to go to Tuyun Street.

At the same time, there is still a doubt in Lin Zhutou's heart that has not been solved, that is, with the strength of the murderer who easily escaped from the gambling house that day, and calmly disposed of the heart murder weapon night clothes and other things, how did he escape here in a hurry after killing Luo Feiyang's wealthy businessman, and he wanted to borrow the hands of others, and eagerly changed his outfit.

Like, like, somebody behind him is chasing him!

If there is, then who is it, Lin Zhutou kept at his feet, looked up at the dim sky, and let out a breath of turbidity, Qingchuan County... It's been a long time since this has happened so many times in quick succession.

When I returned to Liu Yuan's first inn in the world again, it was completely dark.

Liu Yuanxian Lin Zhutou arrived at the inn for a while, and was sitting in the lobby drinking tea at this time, when he raised his eyes, he saw Lin Zhutou walking in.

Without the slightest nonsense, Lin Zhutou took out the piece of paper from his arms, spread it out on the table and said to Liu Yuan: "Xiao Liu, come and see, quickly make a few more copies of this portrait, and I will distribute it to the brothers under my hands." ”

"This is?" Liu Yuan picked up the portrait and asked suspiciously, Li Lanxin and Zheng Dongxi both surrounded him.

"The murderer's eyes. ”

"The murderer's eyes?" Liu Yuan muttered again, feeling that the portrait in his hand was a little familiar, and he suddenly remembered it when he looked at the black mole under his eyes.

When I went to the yamen to report the situation in the afternoon, the person I almost bumped into on the road didn't have such a black mole right now!