"Old man!"

Fang Qing exclaimed and stepped forward to help him firmly.

Lin Xiao looked around like an eagle-like gaze. Whether it was the peak or the mountain road, the surroundings were empty, silent, and there was no trace of human beings.

"Dead!"

Fang Qing said in a deep voice.

Lin Xiao slowly retreated, grabbed Mr. Liang and carried it to his shoulders, and said coldly, "Let's go back!"

The two hurried back to Mr. Liang's house and found that Lao Liang was waiting in the yard. When they saw the two of them moving back a body, they were stunned.

"dad?"

Lao Liang was shocked and rushed over like crazy, snatched the old man's body, shouting incredibly, "What's going on?"

Who did it?"

Lin Xiao frowned, looked at Lao Liang deeply, and said in a deep voice, "We don't know. The old man took us to the back mountain just now, and someone suddenly attacked me. I want to chase me, but unfortunately... there is no trace."

"A bastard!"

Lao Liang suddenly raised his head, his eyes red as if he wanted to eat people, and said angrily to Lin Xiao, "My father was fine just now, how could he suddenly become like this?

Who did it?

Are you?"

Lin Xiao said innocently, "How could it be us?"

Why do we kill the old man?”

Fang Qing hesitated, "We really don't know who it is. At that time, I was talking to the old man and suddenly shot a stone, so..." Lao Liang hurriedly put the old man's body flat on the ground, his knees softened and he fell to the ground, crying bitterly.

"Dad! I'm sorry for you!"

Lao Liang cried miserably, and the sad crying made Lin Xiao and the others feel a sense of sadness.

The two quietly retreated outside the yard, and Lin Xiao said in a deep voice, "Who killed the person?"

"I can't say it."

Fang Qing shook her head, "This old Liang is indeed strange. Maybe he killed this person..." "Killed his father with his own hands?"

Lin Xiao raised his eyebrows, "But we have no evidence. The incident happened so suddenly that I didn't react at all."

Fang Qing took a deep breath, "Who else will be besides Lao Liang?"

"Look at how he cried so hard. If he was really a killer, his acting skills would be too good."

Fang Qing pondered, "When Mr. Liang died, he obviously wanted to tell us something.

He said Lao Liang is... Is the word "for" 'why' or 'for' someone or something?"

Lin Xiao speculated, "Based on Mr. Liang's previous words, he should say that Lao Liang worked hard for someone or a certain force. He obviously knew what Lao Liang did, and perhaps he also knew the fifth in the world behind Lao Liang!"

"Even if Mr. Liang knows this, why do some people kill him to silence him?

We already know these things."

"So..." Lin Xiao's eyes sank, "Maybe what the old man wants to say will reveal some major secrets, and this secret is something the murderer doesn't want us to know."

"What is the secret?"

“How could I know?

It's really confusing..." "Watch it, if it's a fox, it will always reveal its tail."

The two waited outside the door for a long time. It was getting late and the sun was getting dark. Lao Liang stopped crying and sobbed and carried Mr. Liang out of the yard.

"You wait for me for half an hour, and I will bury my dad."

Lao Liang said expressionlessly.

"Need help?"

Lin Xiao asked in a deep voice.

"Need not!"

Lao Liang walked very fast and ran straight towards the village.

Just as the last dawn in the sky completely disappeared, Lao Liang walked back with heavy steps.

"Let's go! Go to Nanjiakou before dark."

Lao Liang stepped on the bicycle, and without saying much, he rode quickly outside the village.

"Walk!"

Lin Xiao carried Fang Qing behind him.

The two bicycles drove very quickly in the mountains, and even if the mountain road was rugged, it did not slow down the speed of the three people.

In just one hour, the three of them entered Nanjiakou from the mountain.

Nanjiakou is a tourist destination with a small flow of people. Most of the city is migrant workers, and the streets and alleys are filled with various accents from all over the world.

"You can find a place to rest in the evening and gather here tomorrow morning."

When he arrived at a prosperous neighborhood, Lao Liang used his old tricks again and asked the two to move freely.

"Wait a moment!"

Lin Xiao blocked Lao Liang's way and said with a smile, "Lao Liang, you disappear mysteriously every night when you go to a place. What are you doing?

Since we are partners now, why do we have to hide our silence in our work?”

Lao Liang was blocked from the way and looked a little unhappy. He hit the bicycle aside, stared at Lin Xiao, and sneered, "Why, when is it your turn to point fingers at me?"

I was just a guide, and I had the first words at the beginning, so I followed if I wanted to, and I could leave if I didn’t want to follow.”

"Haha..." Fang Qing walked over and said with a smile, "Lao Liang, don't get me wrong. Lin Xiao means to worry about your safety."

"No! I'm very familiar with every place I pass by.

Moreover, I just went to receive the letter, which involved some secrets, so it was naturally inconvenient to share with you!”

Fang Qing nodded thoughtfully, "I understand, we understand very much!"

"Okay! I'm very tight on time, let's go first!"

Lao Liang walked away from Lin Xiao coldly and rode his bicycle to leave quickly.

Lin Xiao glanced at Fang Qing and said, "Follow?"

"I'm afraid I'll be suspected of following two people together. I have some experience in tracking, so I'll leave it to me."

Fang Qing said lightly.

"oh?"

Lin Xiao pondered, "Then you have to be careful, this old Liang is not as simple as it seems."

"Haha, it's not often seen people who can make me be careful!"

Lin Xiao curled his lips and laughed in silence, "By the way! I almost forgot that you are the number one spy in China, the famous Red Thorn, only others can be careful."

"You are less poor, wait obediently. I will find you when I come back."

Fang Qing threw a charming look at Lin Xiao, and his figure floated away quickly.

Lin Xiao hugged his chest and kept staring at Fang Qing leaving, then he pushed his bicycle toward the lively block.

Because of the hind suspicion in my heart, Lin Xiao’s direction was naturally very purposeful.

This street is indeed a troublesome street as imagined.

Various passers-by appear from time to time on both sides of the road, bringing an unusual tension to the entire street.

Many shops are already showing signs of cleaning up and closing. The barbecue stalls and cold drink shops on the street are busy lifting chairs and moving tables into the store, and the staff's expression is also very panicked.

Lin Xiao thoughtfully came to a cold drink stall where the tables and chairs were packing, and asked the boss a smile, "Boss, do you sell drinks anymore?"

Give me a glass of lemonade.”

"It's closed, come tomorrow."

The boss was a middle-aged woman, and she didn't raise her head and said anxiously.

"I see that there are still a lot of cold drinks in your machine, so I sell one. I am so hot and thirsty... I pay double the price!"

Lin Xiao took out a red ticket.

The boss's wife hesitated for a moment, staring at the banknotes with bright eyes. After a few seconds of silence, she said anxiously, "Okay! Lemonade, right?"

"right!"

The boss's wife put down the stool and began to squeeze juice for Lin Xiao.

Taking advantage of this gap, Lin Xiao pretended to be casually asked, "Sister! I see that many stores have closed early today. What's going on?
Chapter completed!