In this case, no matter who can explain it, I am afraid I don’t know how to start.

Fortunately, the murderer "Jiang Xiaoyu" has been caught, and this strange thing may be able to unveil the veil.

Perhaps because the night was too cold, "Jiang Xiaoyu" wearing a blanket was shaking. There was no expression on his face, but he just looked at a corner of the tent with a dull look.

In his eyes, Lin Feng saw a lot of emotions, such as fear, despair, etc.

"I'm going to ask him something and move him to mine."

Pei Yu said something to the guy on the side, then took the lead in lifting the curtain and leaving the tent. Lin Feng also glanced at "Jiang Xiaoyu", sighed and walked out.

Not long after the two returned to their tent, the friend below sent Jiang Xiaoyu, who was tied up tightly, and then left the tent with tact.

"I think you'd better answer my question. As long as you're willing to tell the truth, I dare to assure you that no one here can touch a hair."

Pei Yu took a small stool and sat not far in front of "Jiang Xiaoyu", with his body slightly leaning forward.

It was obvious that he took the initiative to sit. It seemed that Pei Yu was already eager to find out the result of this matter.

"Jiang Xiaoyu" seemed to be deaf about Pei Yu's words, and continued to look at somewhere with a dull look, and then kept trembling.

Pei Yu did not receive a response, but did not intend to give up. He then asked, "Who are you? Why did you kill Jiang Xiaoyu?"

For some reason, when Lin Feng heard Pei Yu ask why the murderer wanted to kill Jiang Xiaoyu, Lin Feng felt an indescribable sarcasm.

Because to be honest, they can't tell who is the Jiang Xiaoyu who is familiar with them now, so they just came to a conclusion that the murderer was a fake.

This has to be said to be a great irony, but isn’t this the case in many things in this world? The truth is often not necessarily the truth, but it becomes the truth because someone believes it.

Regarding Pei Yu's second question, "Jiang Xiaoyu" chose to remain silent, but this time he did not continue to look aimlessly somewhere, but turned his eyes to look at Lin Feng, who was sitting not far behind Pei Yu, and then remained silent again.

Next, Pei Yu asked questions with similar meanings many times, but he couldn't get the answer.

It was meaningless for Lin Feng to continue to waste like this. After seeing the style of the animals in Tianyan, he felt that Pei Yu's methods were really too gentle.

"It seems you are very patient. OK. If you don't say it, I'll just leave you here, ten days, half a month, one year, two years. I have time."

Pei Yu threw this sentence in anger, got up and walked out of the tent. Pei Yu didn't notice that she said she had time, and the murderer's expression was obviously wrong.

Pei Yu left, but Lin Feng was still sitting in the tent.

Then Lin Feng showed that after Pei Yu left the tent, the murderer's eyes changed suddenly. He was no longer dull, but had a focus.

He tried to struggle on the ground for a while, but after he was ineffective, he stared at Lin Feng's eyes.

The two just looked at each other.

I don’t know if it was Lin Feng’s illusion, but he felt that the murderer looked at him with a kind of begging... begging.

It was not until a few dozen seconds later that the murderer squeezed out a few words from his throat "hohohoohhh".

"It's too late..."

Lin Feng almost burst into tears when he heard this, because the sound was like the first sentence a person who had lost his voice for many years after he had received all kinds of treatments.

I felt that he was very unfamiliar with speaking, his voice was extremely stiff and unpleasant, and even if he couldn't speak clearly, he would have no problem.

"What!? What did you say?"

Lin Feng felt that his mind was a little unreal, so he jumped up from the little pony, walked to the murderer in three or two steps, and asked slightly anxiously.

"It's too late..."

The begging look in Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes became even more serious, and he repeated what he had just said.

"It's too late? What's it? What's too late?"

This time, Lin Feng heard it very clearly, but still didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

However, Jiang Xiaoyu failed to answer his doubts and was still muttering the same sentence, which was "It's too late..."

Although I didn't understand the meaning, Lin Feng realized that the despair and begging revealed from Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes was definitely a big matter that was related to life and death...

"If you do this, it will be difficult for me to help you... I can only find a way to solve it unless you can tell me what it is." Although Lin Feng was anxious to know what Jiang Xiaoyu wanted to say, he knew that he could not be in a hurry at this time and needed to guide him step by step, so he continued, "Don't worry, I am the boss here, I have the final say in everything, you can tell me with confidence."

"Jiang Xiaoyu" seemed to understand this, raised his head with difficulty and stared at Ling Feng for a long time, and the originally expressionless face finally fluctuated.

It seemed that after experiencing a very difficult psychological struggle, "Jiang Xiaoyu"'s lips opened and closed many times before he could spit out a few words with difficulty.

"Help……"

"Jiang Xiaoyu" finally said the first sentence that was too late.

Lin Feng was relieved when he heard this. As long as "Jiang Xiaoyu" doesn't keep repeating the meaningless words and is willing to let go, that is a good thing. Slowly guide you will always get results.

"You said, no matter what kind of help I need to help you, as long as I can do it, I can help you settle it."

Lin Feng bent down slightly and said in the ear of "Jiang Xiaoyu".

"It's too late"

"Jiang Xiaoyu" almost said in a crying voice, "Help me... kill him."

Kill him? He? Who is he?

Lin Feng was a little confused at once, but when he thought of Lei Ming's previous lessons, he immediately understood the meaning of "Jiang Xiaoyu". He wanted Lin Feng to help him kill Jiang Xiaoyu who was unconscious.

"Kill him? This matter is probably not easy to deal with. You also know that you and him are my companions, and it is not appropriate to kill anyone unless you can tell me why you have to kill him?"

Lin Feng deliberately gave the murderer "Jiang Xiaoyu" the title of "companion", in order to further disintegrate his defense and induce him to explain the reason.

"Kill! Kill him! It's too late!"

"Jiang Xiaoyu"'s begging deeper in his eyes, but these words were just repeated in his mouth. There was no sign of answering the reason for the murder that Lin Feng asked about.

Lin Feng also made many guesses about this sentence, but he still couldn't figure out what "Jiang Xiaoyu" wanted to say, so he could only ask repeatedly patiently.

But the two spent more than ten minutes like this. Lin Feng said everything he should have said, and he could not let "Jiang Xiaoyu" speak twice. He could only say helplessly, "Sorry, if there is no suitable reason, I really can't help you."

"Jiang Xiaoyu"'s eyes suddenly dimmed when he heard Lin Feng say this. It was a look of extreme despair, as if it had lost its escalation, and it seemed that it was no different from a dead person.
Chapter completed!