Chapter 276 Enough
Finally, they heard seven drums, the fog on the lake slowly dispersed, the moonlight covered the lake, and the whole lake gave people a sense of deathly silence.
Everything is gone.
It's like it never happened.
The only change is that Tang Shirou is missing.
"It's over." Zuo Jing couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in her tone, but it seemed to be mixed with some emotions other than disappointment. She turned around and said to An Xuan and others: "Come and take a look, let's see what we found. What."
Pushing aside a few bundles of firewood piled in a hidden corner, An Xuan moved closer. Under the moonlight, he saw a person huddled in the corner.
This man had his hands and feet tied and a ball stuffed in his mouth. When he saw someone coming, he kept making a whining sound, then moved his body and tried to get in as far as possible.
"This is." Qin Jian looked at this man with a puzzled look in his eyes.
"We just caught him." Zuo Jing stared at this person and explained: "Soon after you left, this door was suddenly locked. When we were discussing how to get out, we heard There was movement nearby, so I followed the sound and caught him.”
After saying that, Zuo Jing glanced at the fat man intentionally and said seriously: "If Brother Wang hadn't been so nimble, he would have almost run away."
An Xuan turned his head and glanced at the fat man, looking up and down. The fat man looked around at his broad body.
The fat man looked at him with a very confident look, looking very powerful and strong.
“Thank you for your hard work, Brother Wang.” An Xuan said.
“Little things.”
"Did this guy lock this door?" It was Youqi who spoke. He was frightened by the paper man in the sedan before, but now he has calmed down a bit, but his voice sounded particularly unconfident.
"Probably not." Xia Meng replied. After she finished speaking, she pointed to the location by the lake, which was in two directions from the door. "We found him in the bushes by the lake."< br>
"Has it been interrogated?" An Xuan asked suddenly after a while.
Hearing this, Zuo Jing's face became a little strange, "This man seems to have some brain problems. He has been silent and looks like he has been wandering for a long time."
"He is from outside. The homeless man who ran in?" At this time, through the light, Qin Jian could also see the clothes of this person clearly. The clothes were so dirty that they were not visible, and there were scratches everywhere.
His face was so dark that it was impossible to tell his true appearance.
“It’s not like that.” Master Liao Zhi lowered his voice and said, “Although this house seems to be laxly guarded, we will never let a homeless man sneak in here.”
“ And you didn’t see that when we arrested him just now, he was obviously very familiar with the terrain here. If Brother Wang hadn’t jumped up and caught him from the broken wall, he would have run away.”
Hearing this, An Xuan's face gradually darkened, and after a while he said: "If there is something wrong with your brain, you will know after you try it."
He pushed aside the weeds and came to In front of this person, he bent his knees and half-crouched, staring at the latter's eyes with a pair of dark eyes, "I don't have time to spend with you, so I hope you will answer my questions honestly."
He stretched out his hand and slowly placed it on the other person's shoulder. His index and middle fingers were slightly bent. The next second, his thumb suddenly exerted force and penetrated deeply into the softer area diagonally above the collarbone.
The sudden severe pain caused the man to struggle violently, but in front of An Xuan, everything was in vain.
To torture before asking questions is a common psychological game in torture. The advantage of this is that it can greatly reduce the opponent's meaningless resistance and the time spent on possible deception.
Big beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, one can imagine the pain this man suffered.
“That’s enough.” It was the fat man who spoke, “You didn’t ask any questions at all, just let him say what he said. If I were me, I wouldn’t tell you a word!”
Staring at this painful and helpless man, Fatty tried hard not to pity him, but in his mind he always connected the torture this man suffered with the fact that he caught him.
And this person looks young, about twelve or thirteen, still a child.
An Xuan let go of his hand, then tore off the rags from the mouth of the man who was almost shrinking into a ball in pain, and asked in a cold voice: "What is your name, and what are you doing here?"< br>
"Huh——, Huh——" The man leaned against the wall extremely weakly, staring at An Xuan, breathing heavily, and the fear in his eyes almost condensed into substance.
“Still not telling?” An Xuan narrowed his eyes. He seemed to have decided that this person was faking, and then stretched out his hand, wanting to repeat the same trick.
But the moment he stretched out his hand, his hand was suddenly grabbed by the person in front of him, and then, he bit him hard.
“Ah!”
The person who was originally tied up broke free from the rope at some point, and then suddenly got angry. After biting An Xuan, he then hit his head with his head. Half squatting on the ground, An Xuan's center of gravity was unstable and he somersaulted.
Then he turned around and threw himself on the ground nearby. After a few dives, he disappeared.
All this happened in a flash of lightning. By the time the others reacted, the man was gone.
Xia Meng chased after him in a few steps and found a hole the size of a dog hole under the broken courtyard wall.
It seems that that person escaped from here.
An Xuan grabbed his fingers, and blood flowed out from between them. He thought that the bite was serious.
His face was shaking slightly because of the severe pain, and his eyes looked like he wanted to kill someone.
The fat man seemed a bit gloating about his misfortune, but looking at An Xuan's face, he didn't dare to show it too obviously.
"Why did you let him run away?" Master Liao Zhi immediately stopped and shouted at An Xuan: "What did you do to catch him with so much effort?"
He was about to say more. Before he could say any unpleasant words, he was persuaded by the remaining people.
Although the choreographed play has been sung, if the quarrel continues, there may be some trouble.
It was said that Mr. Huang was singing at night, but except for them, no one in the house wanted to support him.
Butler Zhou, the middle-aged woman, the dark-faced man, the young maid, etc., none of them came.
More importantly, Mr. Huang didn't come either.
In Nuo Da's mansion, it was as quiet as if everyone was dead.
After calming down, everyone simply packed up. Not daring to delay any more, they immediately followed the original path back to where they lived. After closing the door, the fat man breathed a sigh of relief.
Although it is just a guest room, it is a rare comfort at this moment.
After Xia Meng came back, she walked directly to the table, poured herself a large glass of water, and drank it down, as if this could dilute some of the fear she had accumulated before.
"Save some for me!" Jiang Cheng stared at her and said.
"Doctor." As if he couldn't figure it out, the fat man approached Jiang Cheng, but before he could ask, Jiang Cheng's tone suddenly became formal: "I don't understand why An Xuan let go Is that person leaving?"(End of Chapter)