The sound of branches being trampled was heard again, and Qi Jin's mind was in a mess.
He never thought about finding Jiang Yan, who had been missing for three years, in Jin Siyan's territory.
Jiang Yan and Jin Siyan looked like people who could be connected to each other, but this impossible thing happened right in front of his eyes.
Is it Jiang Yan who was kidnapped by Jin Siyan?
Qi Jin was a little unsure.
Jiang Yan said that he didn't know what his kidnapper looked like, but given Jin Siyan's height and appearance, and his distinctive silver hair and blue eyes, it was impossible for Jiang Yan not to know.
But does it really have nothing to do with Jin Siyan?
Qi Jin felt that it was even more impossible. This was Jin Siyan's territory. He was not tied up by Jin Siyan, and he had nothing to do with the people on Jin Siyan's island.
Unfortunately, there was no time to ask Jiang Yan whether the person who kidnapped him was the organization that tried every possible means to kill him three years ago. If it was really that organization...
Qi Jin's eyes darkened. .
Three years ago, he was hunted down by this organization repeatedly, and Jin Siyan did not hesitate to jump off a cliff to save him.
Qi Zhen assigned a mission to encircle and suppress the organization, but was found with evidence of the transaction and executed.
The first meeting between him and Jin Siyan was a set-up. Are the two subsequent incidents also a set-up?
A faint smell of rust filled his mouth, and Qi Jin discovered that his lower lip was bitten by his teeth.
He shook his head. Jin Siyan was stabbed by him, and he didn’t know whether he was dead or alive. What was the point of thinking about it now?
Abandoning the messy thoughts in his mind, Qi Jin ran back to Jin Siyan's residence along the tracks he had left.
Now that Jin Siyan was stabbed by him and was alive and dead, Qi Jin didn't think there would be anyone in the residence, so he walked in through the front door without hesitation.
As expected, the residence was quiet and no one was seen.
When Qi Jin was getting a knife from the kitchen, he found a tool box in the closet. He didn't know if there was an ax in it, but if he couldn't find an ax, he could just find a hammer.
The wooden house was not as strong as expected. If Qi Jin was not in a special period and his strength was not as strong as before, he would have kicked the wooden house a few times, not to mention knocking it down or punching it through. He can still drill into a piece of wood.
There are all kinds of tools including big wrenches, small wrenches, screwdrivers, pliers, scissors, but none of the axes and hammers Qi Jin wants.
"Damn it..." Qi Jin cursed and closed the tool box with a snap. There was nothing there. Could it be that he really wanted to kick it with his legs? !
When he thought about his legs, he couldn't help but touch his knee socket. He was almost, almost, almost broken by Jin Siyan.
If it is really broken... Jiang Yan's face suddenly appeared in his mind, and Qi Jin shuddered..
If his leg is really broken, Jin Siyan will definitely lock him up, and he might become the second Jiang Yan...
He doesn't want to become Jiang Yan didn't want Jiang Yan to be locked up again and become neither a human nor a ghost.
Now God has opened his eyes and allowed him to find Jiang Yan on this island. Since he has been given this opportunity, he must seize it!
Unable to find tools in the kitchen, Qi Jin conducted a carpet search on the first floor and made a lot of noise, but he did not see anyone else besides him.
That’s right, this place is already remote, and the island owner has been stabbed again. Who would come here?
Qi Jin went up to the second floor and searched every room one by one. Unsurprisingly, he found nothing.
After searching the second floor, only the attic was left. Qi Jin thought that he had found it anyway, and this one was not missing, so he went to the attic with a click.
As soon as the door of the attic was closed, Qi Jin's eyes were filled with darkness, and he could not see his fingers. It was so pure.
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After groping along the wall, he couldn't find the light switch. He wanted to open the door and use the corridor light to see clearly, but the tip of his nose hurt and he bumped into something.
No, it’s not a thing to be precise, it’s a person.
Is there anyone in this attic? ! !
As soon as this idea came to his mind, Qi Jin immediately broke out in a cold sweat. This is Jin Siyan's residence. Who could be here? !
Qi Jin punched it with one punch.
"Bang" The sound of something falling to the ground was heard.
Qi Jin, who was about to throw another punch, paused. Isn’t this a human being? To be more precise, a humanoid doll? Jin Siyan hides a humanoid doll in the attic?
Wait a minute! Action doll? ! !
Qi Jin's heart jumped as fast as it could. He groped along the walls one by one, thinking that if this was really that thing, he would kill Jin Siyan!
There was a "click" sound, and with Qi Jin's hard groping without giving up, the light finally turned on in the dark room.
Qi Jin subconsciously looked towards the ground. The wooden floor was reflected by the incandescent lamp. He couldn't help but squint his eyes. When his vision became clear, he saw the dolls on the ground clearly. .
Even though the doll was face down, Qi Jin could tell at a glance that this humanoid doll had nothing to do with him, because he was not that short, and it had nothing to do with Jin Siyan, because the doll had black hair.
Qi Jin bent down and picked it up. His palm was soft and it should be filled with cotton. After turning the doll over, he frowned and uttered two words without mercy: "It's so ugly. "
The face of this doll should have been painted with watercolor pens. The facial features are seriously unbalanced. The ends of the eyes are almost drooped to the mouth, and the grin is almost reaching the ears. The person who painted this thing is very skilled. To say the least, the aesthetics are quite poor..
However... Qi Jin's gaze stopped at its eyes, strictly speaking, it stopped at the blue paint in the middle of the eyes.
"The color is quite similar to Jin Siyan..." Qi Jin muttered and put the doll back to its place.
This loft is not too small. It is more than enough for a bed measuring 1.8 meters by 2 meters. There are several tables and chairs with missing arms and legs. There is a small kitchen in the corner. Identical black toolbox.
What surprised Qi Jin was that although these things looked shabby, there was no dust at all. Someone must have been cleaning them frequently.
If an attic is cleaned like this, then all these junks should be useful. Why does Jin Siyan keep these things?
The King of Rags.
Qi Jin silently picked up a nickname and stopped in front of the black toolbox in the corner. If there was nothing in it, then it really wasn't there, so he could only kick it with his feet.
"Click" the box opened in response.
Qi Jin originally thought that the box would contain tools, but it turned out that it was toys.
A racing car that was broken in half, a toy gun that was broken in half, a plane that was missing a corner, and only half of the children's books were burned.
"These are all rags..." The more Qi Jin turned over, the more he felt that Jin Siyan was the king of rags. He could not find any complete toy here.
Qi Jin was a little irritated. He glanced out of the corner of his eye and suddenly stopped searching, "Slingshot..."
It was made of wood, but unfortunately only half of it was left in the fire. , Qi Jin sighed.
When he was a child, he was disobedient to discipline. Whenever he got upset, he would take a slingshot to the back mountains to hunt hares. The back mountains were inaccessible and dangerous because of wolves. At that time, Qin Mo often beat him because of this.
Putting the slingshot back into place, Qi Jin closed the tool box and prepared to leave. However, as soon as he reached the door, there was a noise from downstairs.
Jin Siyan is back? !