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Chapter 22: The Pockmarked Old Man Recalls the Real Murder

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Unexpectedly, using the conventional acupoint removal technique, Yuan Haiyun could not even use any effect, but if he used a silver needle, he could directly untie the acupoints on the old man with a slutton face.

I have to say that the three thousand great ways are the same, and this is true.

A trace of excitement flashed in Yuan Haiyun's eyes, and his dark eyes became clearer and clearer like a bright light in the dark night.

"Uncle, you're fine!"

Seeing the old man coughing, he immediately sat up straight. Yuan Haiyun hurried forward and asked with concern.

Now that the old man is fine, the old man should tell himself something that he wants to know but is very likely to know. Therefore, while Yuan Haiyun was concerned, his face also seemed particularly excited.

Because in Yuan Haiyun's opinion, perhaps this time, he would solve the case first than Zhengyao.

After all, being always snatched away by Zhengyao is more or less a blow to him, even if Zhengyao's ability in this regard is indeed stronger than himself.

"hiss--"

The old man with a numb face let out a long breath, calmed down a little, then looked at Yuan Haiyun's black and yellow eyes, and then stopped on Yuan Haiyun's body.

"Uncle, you... are you okay?"

It seemed that the old man with a slut face had not heard his question. Yuan Haiyun couldn't help but say something again. Naturally, his voice was a little stronger than before, and he also got closer to the old man.

"You...you're in trouble!"

After staring at Yuan Haiyun for about half a minute, the old man with a slap face yelled angrily.

Yuan Haiyun was stunned. He didn't expect that this old man would treat him like this. It really made him feel very depressed: This old man, is he destroying the bridge of his feelings? He had just untied the acupoints for him, and he didn't say thank you, but now he still

What is the reason for being fierce to yourself?

"Uh...I...I just asked out of concern!" Yuan Haiyun said awkwardly.

"Just ask. Just? Stop beating me old man! Don't think I don't know what you are watching! You will suddenly be so kind? Old man, I will tell you that I am old and never grow old!"

A cunning smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the old man blurted out without thinking too much, not seemingly afraid of offending Yuan Haiyun. It seemed that in his opinion, there was only a reason why Yuan Haiyun saved him.

As he said, a person is old and his heart is not old. This numb-faced old man is really cunning.

The diorama was exposed in an instant, and this feeling was indeed a bit uncomfortable. I scratched the back of my head and gave a hint of embarrassing smile. Yuan Haiyun said, "Uncle is really careful. This little trick. I can't hide it from the lie.

I want to surpass you!"

Since someone has seen through his ideas, Su Xing admits it. It is not a big deal anyway.

"Stop it! Don't think that if you flatter me like this, I will be fooled by you!"

His face was slightly heavy, and he didn't seem to be taking Yuan Haiyun's trick. The old man with numb face immediately reached out to block Yuan Haiyun and said.

"Good guy, why is this old man so aggressive today? When I came just now, this old man didn't seem to be like this?" Yuan Haiyun couldn't help but say in his heart.

But this is normal. Just imagine, this old man had just moved into the inn. Before he could sleep, two murders occurred. He fainted twice in a row and was at the scene. When he encountered such a thing, he would not be able to do so.

Everyone will become abnormal in behavior. What's more, the old man in front of him is originally a guy who seems crazy and nonsense. Naturally, it's even less surprising.

"Uncle, I just want to ask why you appeared at the crime scene? Don't worry. I can guarantee that I don't suspect you are the murderer."

Looking at the old man with a numb face and patted his chest hard, Yuan Haiyun said firmly.

For Yuan Haiyun, he would not believe that such a weak and sick old man in front of him, who had some nerve problems, was a murderer. The reason was very simple. If he really was the murderer, why would he faint at the scene?

Isn't it better for people to escape?

Unless it is the kind of person who deliberately wants to keep a fish-eye and disturb the audio-visual stay on the scene, but doing so also has great risks. Who would dare to take risks like this?

Seeing Yuan Haiyun asking so sincerely, the old man said, "It's actually very simple. I was on the scene twice because I saw someone borrowing my room to jump out of the window, and then I followed him to chase him out. But every time I chased him to the scene,

When I find a dead person, someone will knock me out from behind, and then I will lose consciousness."

"real?"

The old man's words are so dull. It seems that there is no emotional fluctuation or a slight emotional turmoil. It is like the windless lake, and the quiet and flat are like a mirror.

However, an old man who was extremely unstable before, now said such a relaxed way. No matter how many big scenes Yuan Haiyun has seen, he also felt that it was a bit unacceptable to this fact.

Therefore, when Yuan Haiyun asked the old man with suspicion, his eyes kept swimming on the old man, as if he was scrutinizing the old man.

Facing Yuan Haiyun's question, the old man said disrespectfully: "Do you believe it or not? I am like that anyway!"

Obviously the old man didn't want to say anything more, but his approach made Yuan Haiyun feel credible.

"Then... then do you see clearly that person's appearance? Is it the one who killed that person?" Yuan Haiyun asked.

Looking at the old man, Yuan Haiyun showed an expectant look again. Now as long as the old man tells this person and recognizes it, the case will be almost the same.

What the old man saw seemed to be Yuan Haiyun's trump card and a life-saving straw.

A little hesitation appeared on the old man's face, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes. He then shook his head and sighed: "Maybe it was because I didn't see him clearly that he did not kill me! But it's certain that I can be sure of.

That is, this person must have a great grudge against the two people who died, otherwise, he would not only kill them but not me."

What the old man with Mama face said was also good, and his analysis was reasonable, which was similar to what Zhengyao and Yuan Haiyun had discussed before. But after all, he still didn't see his appearance clearly, so he naturally couldn't catch him from the inn.

"Hey, it seems that I can't find this person. I'm really unwilling to accept it!"

When he heard what the old man with numb face said, the loneliness in his eyes was self-evident, and the helpless expression on his face was also visible. Yuan Haiyun had to lower his head and sigh.

This feeling of powerlessness and nowhere is like urinating for three hours, which I thought I could find a toilet and then when I was running through, I suddenly heard a boo as soon as I unbuttoned my pants.

It was so helpless and so annoying that I peed in my pocket.

Looking at Yuan Haiyun's dejected look, the old man with a slut face smiled rare and said, "But you don't have to be unwilling to accept it. Although I didn't see him, he said something, so I recognized his voice. He should be

A real Chengdu native in Sichuan.”

"Oh? What did he say?"

Forcibly suppressing his inner excitement, Yuan Haiyun quickly asked.

It is okay if people cannot recognize their voices. As long as they can find everyone and ask them to say this sentence, then this person will definitely be exposed!

Suddenly, there was a turn of turn, which made Yuan Haiyun, who had lost confidence, feel like he was reborn. The light from his black eyes instantly submerged the lights in the room, making the whole room particularly bright.

The old man with a mao face licked his lips and said, "He said, 'If you do more unrighteous things, you will die of your own life'! He used Sichuan dialect!"

"If you do evil for more things, you will die?"

His brows tightened slightly, Yuan Haiyun pouted and asked at the old man with a numb face.

"No, no, no. It's not what you said, it's 'If you do more unrighteous things, you will die of your own life'! It's Sichuan dialect!"

The old man with a smacked face shook his head and quickly corrected it. However, the old man spoke very fluently in Sichuan dialect, and it really sounded a little bit.

"If you do evil for more things, you will die?"

Yuan Haiyun also said in his authentic Sichuan dialect. However, he hasn't spoken in this dialect for a long time. Now he speaks it. This feeling is really weird.

"No, it's not your taste, it's... Alas, it's not your taste anyway!"

The old man was too lazy to repeat it, obviously he had no patience.

Looking at the old man's helpless and crazy look, Yuan Haiyun felt funny, but he didn't laugh until he finally twitched slightly.

However, after hearing what the old man said, Yuan Haiyun couldn't help frowning again, and a strange light suddenly flashed in his black eyes.

"Why would this murderer say inexplicably that 'I will die if I do evil things'? Is it his slogan when he kills? Or the message he sends when he completes his mission? Or the people he killed are some

Do many evils, and there are those who deserve the sin?"

The expression on his face was still hesitating. Yuan Haiyun couldn't help but start thinking, as if this state of mind was unique to Zhengyao before.

How could the old man with a face know so much? If he knew so much, maybe it would be as he said, and the murderer even killed him.

After wandering for a while, the old man with slut face said, "I don't know this... this. Okay, I have told you everything I know. I also hope you can arrest that person as soon as possible. I can now

I don’t want to die. My grandson is still in danger now. I must notify him to be careful when I am alive!”

After the old man finished speaking, his expression on his face returned to normal. However, when he said the word "grandson", his eyes seemed much more firm, as if it was as he said, Zhengyao was really him.

grandson.

After hearing this, Yuan Haiyun actually wanted to tell the old man Mama face the whole story immediately, so as to take this opportunity to find out who this old man Mama face is.

But Yuan Haiyun is no longer the reckless Yuan Haiyun. After so much, he gradually began to grow up and become mature and steady. In addition, his father is still missing. If he rashly takes Zhengyao's identity and news, he rashly seldom

If you say it out, it may cause a greater uproar and may even endanger the life of your unknown father.

Therefore, he finally held back and didn't say anything. He just nodded gently and gave a positive look, and stopped talking.

Then, the room returned to the previous calm again, but the coldness disappeared.

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