Chapter 318 Extreme
“Captain, I’m sorry, there’s something wrong with me.” Zuo Jing’s voice brought An Xuan back to reality from his memories, “I shouldn’t bring my emotions to the mission.”
"Yeah." An Xuan nodded He nodded and exhaled: "But I still hope you can seriously consider my suggestion."
"Captain, do you think Chen Qiang is fine?" Perhaps because you don't want to get entangled in the previous issue, Zuo Jing raised her head and changed the topic.
Looking to one side, where was the road they came from, An Xuan lowered his voice and said: "Although he behaves strangely for a newcomer, I always feel that there is something missing about him. "Things that only those guys have," he emphasized.
"Crazy? Stingy?" Zuo Jing asked.
An Xuan shook his head, "No, it's that kind of desire. They all seem to be longing for something in their hearts, but I don't see it in him. He just wants to live."
Zuo Jing thought for a while, her eyes gradually became strange when she looked at An Xuan, "Captain ." She said: "Do you think it was because of our actions that the news was leaked that there was no Crimson in this mission?"
She had a vague feeling that something was wrong as early as Tang Shirou's death. Now that the mission is in progress, this weird feeling is even more intense.
"I have thought about this problem before." An Xuan said frankly: "But I personally think this possibility is very low." After a pause, An Xuan raised his head and said, "For the time being, you will also Let’s call this my intuition.”
While An Xuan said these words, Zuo Jing noticed some subtle changes on his face. After a brief silence, Zuo Jing spoke first: "Captain, you noticed it too, right?"
An Xuan thought for a moment, then nodded, "If we must say that there is deep red mixed in among us, then I think the most likely person is not Chen Qiang, but"
"Jiang Cheng." Zuo Jing Whispered.
"That's right." An Xuan's eyes became sharp for an instant. He looked towards the direction of the lake, and after a long time he gradually said: "It would be terrible if that was really the case."
"Doctor." The fat man trotted behind Jiang Cheng, panting and saying, "What are you thinking about?"
From Fatty's point of view, things have been roughly figured out now. The woman named Xuanji was killed by Mr. Huang, and this class leader Zheng infiltrated the Huang Mansion under the alias of Butler Zhou, hoping to resurrect his daughter through the magic recorded in ancient books. .
What he didn’t understand was why the doctor’s expression didn’t improve at all.
Seeing that the doctor didn't speak, the fat man asked in a low voice: "Doctor?"
"Don't you think it's strange?" Jiang Cheng didn't look at him, but his voice came through. .
Following the doctor, the fat man tilted his head and asked, "Strange?"
"Don't you think we have gained a lot from our trip this time?"
After thinking about it, the fat man nodded his head, "It was indeed quite smooth." Then he raised his head and asked, "But what's wrong with this? Doctor?"
After a while, Jiang Cheng asked again: "What do you think of Butler Zhou?"
"He is quite ruthless, and his methods are very evil." Just thinking about it. Peel them off at once, and there are paper figures and paper sedans. The fat man swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, "He also has a clear mind, rigorous work, and deep scheming. He will do anything to resurrect his daughter."
"But such a person actually stayed. Isn't it strange that he has given us so many clues?" Jiang Cheng looked at him and asked, "Isn't it strange that he didn't take the map and the ancient books recording the magic with him and left them in the house without leaving anyone reliable to guard them? ”
"Isn't it strange that we found such a remote place after just asking a few people?"
He asked three questions in a row, which made the fat man confused. However, the fat man could clearly feel that Jiang Cheng's tone was uncomfortable. I was so happy that I swallowed my saliva and didn't dare to say anything for a while.
After a while, "Doctor." The fat man whispered: "Maybe. Maybe the clue bag worked. Think about it, Butler Zhou didn't know that we could get the bag, and then we found it by following the clues."
“Xiao Wan?” Jiang Cheng sneered.
“That’s right.” The fat man nodded guiltily and whispered, “That’s right. It’s Miss Xiaowan.”
"It's a top brothel that is also known as a double secret. It doesn't matter if there is no one watching outside the door. There is not even a maid inside, so two strange men walked up to it." Jiang Cheng said: "I think this beauty The fairy garden is at its end."
The fat man was shocked when he heard this.
“I just took out the tips, and before I asked anything, she just poured out the beans and talked about all the clues we urgently need. What’s more interesting is, that person Butler Zhou, who you said was cautious and cautious, didn’t care if someone found out his true identity. He even told us thoughtfully before leaving. This girl Xiaowan’s exact address.” Jiang Cheng suddenly changed his tone and said coldly: “Do you think he is a pig?” I was covered in cold sweat. After being reminded by the doctor, now that I think about it carefully, there is indeed something wrong with what the girl named Xiaowan said.
From the beginning to the end, the doctor acted as a person asking questions, basically not revealing any information they had to Xiaowan, but the latter suddenly brought the topic to the painting, thus This leads to the mysterious father and his identity.
Then they confirmed that Housekeeper Zhou was Xuanji's father through the portrait drawn by the doctor, and he also thoughtfully gave the latter's specific address, allowing them to find this ancient book recording evil magic.
The fat man subconsciously wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, and said in horror: "So. So this is all a scam, planned by Butler Zhou?"
"That little beggar?" As if he suddenly thought of something, the fat man looked at the doctor with a questioning look. His eyes were filled with the pain caused by betrayal.
Fortunately, the doctor shook his head, "She probably isn't, otherwise there would be no need to remind you."
The fat man gasped as if he was receiving amnesty.
"But doctor, I don't understand." The fat man asked: "What is their purpose, to interfere with the direction of our investigation?"
"I can't be sure yet, but I think it is most likely to delay time." Jiang Cheng glanced at the fat man and said, "Maybe they think some of us are more troublesome. If we let our investigation continue, the truth may be revealed soon."
There is no doubt that the doctor is definitely interested in this comparison. Tricky range.
The fat man even suspected that this bureau was specially set up for doctors, but because the time was too hasty, there were many loopholes left, which were discovered by the doctors.
Jiang Cheng turned his head, pointed in the direction of the room just now, and said: "According to the record in the book, the female ghost needs to kill at least 4 people in 4 nights before she can completely come out of the painting. .”
But according to Jiang Cheng's estimation, two more nights at most would be the limit. (End of this chapter)