"Quickly open the door, I am from the Han family, and I am here to collect the fifty-five taels of silver you owe."
After Han Lin heard the response from inside the house, he shouted loudly.
Squeak Half an hour later, as the wooden door was opened little by little, the head of a middle-aged man poked out from the crack in the door.
I saw that the man's face was yellow and dull, and there were many bloodshots in his eyes.
He was in a very poor mental state, and his eyes when he looked at Han Lin were full of fear, constantly trembling, blinking desperately, as if hinting at something.
This is not what a creditor should look like.
Han Lin's heart moved when he saw this, but before he could speak, the man hurriedly said: "Yinzi, wait a few days, I will be better, and I will come to the door to return it, please help tell Han Gongzi, let him not worry, and give him a few more days." ” After the man finished speaking, there was still a little unfavorable in front of him, but the back suddenly accelerated, and he looked in a hurry, and the door that had not been fully opened in the first place wanted to close it quickly.
Syllable.
Han Lin stretched out a hand and grabbed the wooden door.
"What kind of attitude do you have, the old man ran away a few days ago, and if you don't pay back the money, I'm going to be rude to your daughter."
Han Lin tried as much as he could, scolding him in his worst and contemptuous tone.
But as he grasped the wooden door, his eyes were racing, scanning the room.
But because of the angle, he couldn't see anything special.
I could only find that the house was very chaotic and dark.
However, at this moment, a smell of blood, which was far stronger than in the courtyard, rushed into Han Lin's nose from the house Even this time, unlike the previous donkey blood and ox blood, Han Lin, who was often in the hospital and had come into contact with many traumatized people, was almost certain that it was the smell of human blood At the same time, when the man heard his daughter, there was a struggling look in his eyes, as if he was hesitating about something, and after thinking for a while, he showed a trace of reluctant flattery.
"Wait a few more days, please this master, I'm not in good health, you let Han Gongzi wait a few more days" His face revealed exhaustion, his eyes were full of pleading, but he used his body to block the crack in the door, not letting Han Lin check the situation inside.
The man was taken hostage Han Lin's eyes were sharp, and he saw that there was a deep strangulation mark on the man's wrist, as if he had been tied up not long ago.
He guessed that this middle-aged man had been kidnapped by a down-and-out bandit or something, and now the wicked man was still in the house When you think about it, it's possible.
Although generally speaking, people who live in the suburbs like this do not carry money and valuables with them, and there is no oil or water at all.
The probability of a normal bandit robbery is not high.
But there are always exceptions to everything, and after thinking about it, Han Lin felt that since he had encountered it, as a worshipper in Luoyang City, he couldn't ignore it.
It's just that before he could make a move, he heard footsteps in the room.
The middle-aged man's body trembled, trembling, and slowly got out of the way.
Han Lin raised his eyebrows, and squinted through the moonlight.
At the same time, in his hand, the handle of the knife has been pressed.
But his hand suddenly froze.
Because what appeared in the crack of the door turned out to be Li Changan "Lee-sama" Han Lin exclaimed, I don't know if it was because the light was too dim, Li Changan in front of him, his face was a little dark, and it seemed that there was a trace of red light in his eyes.
Seeing that it was Han Lin, he seemed to be very surprised, but the corners of his mouth slowly hooked.
"Han Lin, it's so late, you still came out to collect the money in person" Li Changan smiled and asked.
"Yes, in fact, it was because I couldn't get in touch for a long time, and I was worried that something would happen, so I came over to take a look."
Han Lin hurriedly explained, afraid that Li Changan would misunderstand his character.
I thought I was a thief before, so I pretended to be a debt collector to see the situation, so as not to startle the snake.
It's just that Han Lin was busy laughing, but it seemed that a trace of something wrong vaguely flashed in his mind.
The smell of blood, where does it come from It's so late, why is Li Changan in this house Han Lin just wanted to ask, but when he saw him standing at the door and didn't leave, Li Changan took a step back instead.
"Come in, let's talk."
"Excuse me."
Han Lin nodded, and naturally, slowly walked towards the earthen house in front of him.
What surprised him was a smell of blood, which was more intense than standing outside the door Then, out of the corner of his eye, Han Lin immediately saw something hanging on the left side of the house.
Like a donkey outside the house, it was swinging.
He turned his head to look in confusion, and what he saw was a man hanging from a beam, his hands and feet cut off, and covered in blood Han Lin opened his mouth in shock, feeling his brain tremble, and he couldn't make a sound in an instant.
In the quiet room, only the wind whistling in the back of your head can be heard "Lee-sama" The long knife in his hand didn't have time to come out of the sheath, Han Lin turned around and found that Li Changan's eyes were red, and it was he who slashed at his back while With a knife sound, in the moonlight, a long silver cold iron knife slashed above Han Lin's scabbard "Master Li, what's going on?"
Han Lin's cold hair exploded in an instant.
Because from the eyes just now, he recognized that it was the one who was hung up, the five who went out of the city with Li Changan and tracked Tan Tianxiong, and the last one who had not yet been found had a body And Li Changan was silent at the moment, and in his eyes, there was only a killing machine that was so crazy that Han Lin was frightened, and it was constantly surging.
"Ahhhh With an exclamation, the middle-aged man who opened the door shouted and rushed out.
But he hadn't run far yet, Li Changan was just a little under his feet, and a scabbard flew up, smashing the man who had just run out of the door and fainting.
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At this time, Han Lin's mind was extremely chaotic, but he saw that in the corner, there was the old man from before, who was tied up, and seemed to be unconscious.
At this moment, Han Lin suddenly thought of something and shouted excitedly "Master Li, I know, this is the place where Tan Tianxiong's body is hidden, you misunderstood me, I really came here by chance, I had contact with this old man four days ago, and he never came back, so I came to take a look."
Han Lin shouted, he felt that he might know the reason.
Because this first-rate master is hanging here, maybe this is Tan Tianxiong's hiding place, today Li Changan found out with one foot first, and he came over with his back foot, perhaps Li Changan thought that he was Tan Tianxiong's accomplice and misunderstood himself.
So Han Lin hurriedly explained, and his words also made Li Changan stunned, and then his face showed a trace of surprise.
Seeing this surprised expression, Han Lin felt that his reasoning might be right, and quietly retreated, wanting to show that he was not hostile.
It's just that he vaguely feels that there is a contradiction somewhere.
But it seems that the mind has entered a dead end, and there is no way to spare it.
In fact, the starting point of Han Lin's thinking, even if he saw such a strange scene, he never had the premise of doubting Li Changan.
After all, this is the big hero who can be heard when he is a few years old after he crosses over, guarding Luoyang City.
After so many years, Han Lin only felt that it was not the right time for him to appear, but as long as he explained clearly, he had nothing to do with Tan Tianxiong.
"I haven't seen Tan Tianxiong at all, Lord Li, you believe me" Han Lin anxiously explained.
At this time, Li Changan also smiled, as if he believed Han Lin, showed an expression of sudden realization, and slowly approached.
Until the two of them were only a knife away again, Li Changan showed a mouthful of silver-white teeth and said softly: "I believe you, of course you haven't seen Tan Tianxiong because he died ten years ago" The sword light, with the voice, cleaved down: