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Chapter 85 Not Simple

When everyone saw that the sick scholar was thinking of committing a murder with a knife before his death, they couldn't help but curse.

Qiu Dalang even kicked the sick scholar again.

Guan Zhongmin immediately asked the sick scholar's body to carry out.

After packing up, Lan Ge'er, Uncle Qin and others went out to rest with Sun Laoer. Before leaving, Sun Laoer suddenly said to me: "Xiaoyong, arrange a room for me. I will sleep here tonight. I am old and don't want to run away."

I knew that the reason why Sun Laoer didn't go back was to avoid suspicion, because he knew the location of the gold and silver that the sick scholar had just mentioned, so he did not leave, which means that he would not spread the news.

I smiled and nodded and agreed. Sun Laoer went out to rest with Lan Ge'er's arrangement.

Qiu Dalang also arranged for tomorrow's work. Wei Guan Zhongmin walked to me alone and whispered: "Do we go and get the gold and silver of the sick scholar now?"

When I heard the sick scholar talk about his gold and silver, Guan Zhongmin, Qiu Dalang, Sun Laoer and others did not come in.

I thought for a while and said, "Let's put it there first. What we lack now is not money, and it's not a good thing to put too much here."

Guan Zhongmin nodded in agreement, looked at the door again, confirmed that there was no one, and took out another thing and said, "Brother Yong, this is something I took out from the arms of the sick scholar just now. It seems that he has been carrying it with him. It should be useful."

When I saw it, it was a piece of rag. When I opened it casually, it was a picture with a continuous mountain range above, with hidden marks, but I couldn't understand it for a moment.

But Guan Zhongmin and I have the same idea: treasure map?

Guan Zhongmin asked me to put away the picture first, but I didn't give it back. While I put it away, I suddenly said, "Thank you, Brother Zhongmin."

Guan Zhongmin was stunned and then smiled and said, "I think you are doing the right thing. A sick scholar cannot stay!"

No one knew that the sick scholar had no intention of committing a crime. He had no knife on his body, and that knife was stuffed into his hands by Guan Zhongmin.

I know that knife was taken out of the arms of the man who broke the cup by him who killed the Kuaida Gang. At that time, he was in a position to prevent Kuaida Gang from killing us, so he took it.

But now, it is used to frame the dead sick scholar.

I know that Guan Zhongmin is dedicated to my good deeds. He is afraid that Sun Laoer and others will say that I am not affectionate and have no credit.

The ancients valued faith, and I felt deeply, so Guan Zhongmin specially found a good reason for me to kill a sick scholar. This is a great friendship.

After hearing what Guan Zhongmin said he could not keep, I sighed and said, "I suddenly felt very tired. Fortunately, I have you, otherwise others might think of me. I must feel that I am cruel and untrustworthy."

Guan Zhongmin said silently: "Everyone is his own, and he shouldn't think that way."

Is that true? It shouldn't be the case.

At least I know that someone doesn't think so.

Seeing that my expression was different, Guan Zhongmin couldn't help but look at me in confusion.

I secretly praised Guan Zhongmin for being careful and did not hide his thoughts: "Brother Zhongmin, when I saw everyone being moved by Fu Kun's words, I actually had the intention to test the hidden secrets and felt that I should let him go. But in the end, I suddenly remembered someone, so I killed him."

Guan Zhongmin asked curiously: "Who would have killed you?"

"Huang Chao."

Guan Zhongmin was silent for a long time and said, "Yes, if it were him, I would probably kill Fu Kun without hesitation."

Regarding the truth that scholars who are ill of capriciousness and who are in control of the human heart, there is no need to explain in detail to the wise Guan Zhongmin.

But I still asked, "Does Brother Zhongmin understand the reason why I killed the sick scholar?"

Guan Zhongmin thought about it, shook his head and said without avoiding it: "I can think about it, but I can't explain it clearly."

I nodded and said, "Yes, I can't explain it clearly. I just think this ill scholar is too awesome. But in just a few words, everyone felt compassion. If he was let go of him today, I'm afraid that those in the house today will not be his opponent."

The sick scholar is really amazing. Not only is he very good at gambling skills, he is cruel and vicious, and has many tricks, but he is also good at eloquence and can act. The most important thing is that he knows how to speculate on everyone's psychology and knows how to bewitch people's hearts.

He knew that using induced psychology to deal with different people is really not simple.

I believe he can do what he said, and he has absolutely no ability, but he lacks one thing.

No kindness!

He is a fox with fangs!

Guan Zhongmin felt the same after hearing what I said: "Yes, he is so amazing. I can feel that Qiu Da has been tempted by his advantage. If he hadn't seen him holding a sharp blade, he would have felt sorry for him. Lan Ge'er was even soft-hearted. Fortunately, everyone has nothing to do with their hearts now."

I smiled and said, "So, I want to thank you, otherwise I really don't know how to explain it to everyone."

"What to explain? In fact, it's just that you don't put a knife in it. Everyone will have no other thoughts. After all, they are all their own people. However, I think this is better, so that everyone can think that sick scholars have the intention to kill and are not willing to die." Guan Zhongmin smiled and then said, "It shouldn't be seen."

I know what Guan Zhongmin is talking about his method when stuffing a dagger.

I didn't want to say it, but I couldn't help but say, "That may not be."

"Oh, how do you say this?"

"At least, did Sun Laoer see it?"

"Ah! Did he really see it? Why would he still look angry?" Guan Zhongmin said in confusion.

"It should be pretending. Alas, these brothers don't know which sect they come from, they are all very powerful characters." I couldn't help but sigh.

The sick scholar is so powerful that he can see it, but Sun Laoer is really not simple. The words he said before leaving seem unintentional, but in fact they were telling me that he would not reveal the news that the sick scholar Jinzi was.

I thought that he only expressed his thoughts, and maybe he saw that I was a cruel person.

Just as he thought of this, Guan Zhongmin suddenly said, "Since he could see it and pretended to be angry, he was obviously a powerful person, then..."

Guan Zhongmin was a little worried about Sun Laoer, but I shook my head and said, "He is certainly awesome, even if he is not as good as a sick scholar, he is also a very powerful person who is not exposed. However, I believe that he has no bad intentions to me, after all, he has always been very nice to me. So, don't think too much."

Guan Zhongmin nodded, not taking it seriously. After all, there is no sufficient reason to let him do something ruthless.

"Looking back, you can ask, what kind of sect they are, I am quite interested in this sect." I said curiously.

Guan Zhongmin nodded and said, "I will ask."

I suddenly said, "Do you think someone else should see you hiding a knife, and didn't say it?"

Guan Zhongmin hesitated for a moment and shook his head.

But I knew that he must have doubts in his heart, and also confirmed that what he suspected was correct. Guan Zhongmin just didn't say it because he felt that he was too careful.

In fact, it’s not just him who is too concerned, but I find that I am even more suspicious now.

Why did it become like this? I can't figure it out for a moment.

However, there was one more person who saw it.

People in the poor alley are not simple.
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