How did this thing get into his hands? I thought it was broken, if Qin Yiheng didn't hand him this note, it would be clear that the old man plotted against Qin Yiheng the night before yesterday.
I looked at the old man, maybe it was a psychological effect, I felt that there seemed to be murderous intent on his face.
I figured it out, my mother is completely in the jaws of a sheep. I was considering whether to take the old man hostage, and the old man asked me again: "Do you only know the meaning of the four signs, but not one of them?"
I gasped when I heard it, damn it, the old man tortured Qin Yiheng to extract a confession, otherwise how could he be so clear
However, under the current circumstances, one cannot act rashly. I shook my head at the old man, wanting to see what he would do next.
Unexpectedly, the old man continued to ask me: "Don't you know what those wardrobes are for?"
No matter how he looked at it, he seemed to be swearing! I couldn't hold back anymore, and I wanted to make fucking big footprints on his chest!
I lit a cigarette and didn't answer. I think it's useless to accept.
The old man was also silent for a while, then patted my shoulder unexpectedly, and said, "You sleep here tonight, and I will tell you the answer tomorrow."
His way of thinking is too similar to Qin Yiheng's! I became more and more suspicious that Qin Yiheng was arrested by him, so I asked the old man: "What do you have to prove that what you said is true?"
My tone was already a little rude, and the old man was not angry, straightened his hat with his hand, and told me: "These signatures are not missing persons notices at all, because the last signature is a dead one, and it is impossible for your friend not to know him. "
The old man's words are full of confidence. If he is telling lies, I can only say that his acting skills are really good.
However, regarding him and Qin Yiheng, I will definitely choose to trust my own people, because he has no reason to hide it from me, so I asked the old man: "Then what do these five signs mean?"
The old man let out a "huh" and said three words: "Wanted warrant."
The old man went out after speaking, leaving me alone in place depressed.
I am still very clear about the difference between a wanted warrant and a missing person notice. Although they are both looking for someone, one is arresting and the other is looking for—the purpose is similar, but the starting point is too far apart.
I pondered for a while, and still felt that what the old man said was not true.
First of all, according to the previous analysis, these five talismans are looking for a future person, even if they are changed to wanted, it is still outrageous, this is not a fucking time-travel drama.
Secondly, I suspect that Qin Yiheng is really in the hands of this old man now, and he is trying to sow discord or have some purpose in saying this.
However, I thought it over and over again, and decided that I had to stay, because now I really have no idea except this one. Besides, judging from what the old man means now, it doesn't seem like he wants to kill me or something, otherwise he wouldn't have to wait until night to do it. So I went downstairs and told the old man that I would like to live here, hoping he would keep his word.
The old man said "hmm" and arranged me in a room on the back of the first floor.
Judging from the layout of the room, it should be a guest room, and the room is quite clean. It should be cleaned every day, but compared with other rooms, it looks a bit small.
After the old man left, I closed the door and checked briefly, to see if there was any surveillance or listening equipment, and by the way, to see if there were any metaphysical objects. Because the old man couldn't have put me in this room for no reason. However, the results were disappointing and I found nothing.
In the end, I could only lie half on the bed to pass the time, guessing what the mystery of this room was.
Time passed quickly, and before I knew it, it was getting dark. The old man didn't even ask me to eat, the host was very dishonest. Fortunately, I don't have much appetite, and I really feel sleepy lying on the bed. However, I didn't dare to close my eyes, and tried my best to get through the night.
This feeling is uncomfortable, and it is a bit like waiting in line to enter the operating room. I had to draw the curtains, or it would be more fucking depressing to be in this room.
When I looked at my watch again, it was already past ten o'clock at night. To avoid falling asleep, I sat up and smoked two cigarettes.
There has been no movement outside the door. The old man is so old, and he probably doesn't have much night life. From the time he came in until now, I haven't even heard the sound of the TV.
After sitting for a while, I felt a little urgent to urinate and wanted to open the door to go to the bathroom. As soon as my hand was screwed on the doorknob, I heard a faint "click". At first I thought it was the sound of the door lock, but after I pushed it, I realized it wasn't.
Then, there was another sound like dragging something on the ground outside the door. The sound moved from far to near, and finally stopped at my door.
Now I'm a little nervous, thinking it's the middle of the night, what is the old man fussing about? Before I could think about it, there was another "click" outside, and then something was dragged to my door. I often use logistics and delivery in my personal small business, so I am familiar with this sound, and I feel that things outside should be heavy. With this analysis, I am even more worried. Can the old man be able to do this kind of physical work? Is there anyone else in the house
I put my ears against the door, and the sounds outside continued, very regularly. What kind of business is this? I'm scratching my head...
After listening to it for a while, I seem to have come to my senses, why does it look like they are ordering goods outside
As a businessman, it's hard not to think so, but the way the other party keeps track of the goods is very old-fashioned, and the abacus is still used to see the posture.
I thought to myself, is this old man doing some illegal business? Must ship in the middle of the night? According to his age, it is not surprising if he likes to use abacus, but why are they all piled up at my door? Thinking of this, I looked back at the window, and there was a thick anti-theft bar on the window, and my heart immediately clicked.
Because I finally know what is special about this house. I didn't pay attention when I came in before. Usually, the doors of indoor rooms open inwards, but the door of this room opens outwards!
Now that there's so much stuff outside the door, damn it, the old man wants to trap me in the house? !
I immediately tried to push the door, and the door was pushed to death.
I don't know what the old man's going to do next, but it sure isn't a fucking good thing. I pushed the door hard with my shoulder again, but it still didn't budge. I searched the room, but there wasn't even a single piece of self-defense.
Finally, I thought that I had a mobile phone in my pocket, and I knew the approximate location of the house. If it didn't work, I could still call the police. Thinking of this, I calmed down and analyzed the countermeasures.
The current situation is not much easier than jailbreaking, it seems that they can only face the tough.
Just as he was considering whether to roar to give himself a strong momentum, an old man's voice came in from outside.
It sounds like the old man is asking the people around him: "Isn't he real?"
After this sentence, no one answered, and the outside fell silent. I pricked up my ears and listened for a long time, but there was no sound of people walking.
This kind of quietness makes people very disturbed. I have already dialed 110 on my mobile phone, and I almost made a call. However, as the time passed by, the people outside did not take any action.
Finally, I simply sat back on the bed.
I lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, and the lights in the room suddenly went dark, and then there was noise outside.
This was within my expectation, I stood at a corner of the room, so that if the other party broke into the door, I would still have time to react.
But after waiting for a while, listening to the chaos outside, there was still no one moving the door.
I got a little impatient waiting, damn it, is this a fight or not
After a while, the outside of the door suddenly became quiet again.
I was just wondering, the door creaked and was pulled open a small crack, but the people outside were not in a hurry to come in, but seemed to be testing the situation inside the house.
In such a small room, it was impossible for me to hide, and my mobile phone was still on. It's better to act first, and I kicked the door open in one step.
To my surprise, not only was there no one outside the door, but I didn't even look at the things that should have been piled up before.