Ji Cangyu couldn't help but regret handing over the assassin in black to Zhong Gong, and ran to Miaoyi Yuan to save the portrait. But thinking of the portraits that had been taken back from the thieves, his anger gradually calmed down.
"If you let the assassin run away, why don't you tell me what you are doing kneeling here? Why don't you hurry up and catch him back?" Ji Cangyu roared.
"Brother Zhong Long has already taken the nursing home to arrest the person. The assassin was seriously injured." Ling'er paused before continuing, "He will definitely not be able to escape."
< p> "Then why has there been no news for so long?" Ji Cangyu asked. After he caught up with the thief, he checked every wing of Miaoyiyuan and arranged all the paintings in the secret room to ensure that nothing was missing."Dad, there's no need to worry. You and I arranged the guards around the villa together, don't you worry?" Xu Jun said.
"That's true." Ji Cangyu nodded, "But how did he and the thief sneak into the villa through the heavy guards?"
"They must have sneaked in before we deployed the guards. Already lurking in the villa," Xu Jun said again.
Ling'er looked at Xu Jun, it was not his "credit" that the thief was able to sneak into the villa
At this moment, there was a noise in the yard, it was Zhong Long and the others who came back .
Ji Cangyu led everyone out quickly, only to see Zhong Long and a dozen or so nursing staff.
Ji Cangyu hurriedly asked, "Where is the person?"
Zhong Long shook his head and explained, "The villa is too big, and I don't know where the assassin is hiding. But I can be sure that he Still in the villa."
"Does he think he can survive by hiding?" Xu Jun said coldly.
"Jun'er, what do you mean, you poisoned him?" Ji Cangyu asked anxiously.
"What's your expression? Do you care about his life or death?" Xu Jun raised his eyebrows and asked. He could tell that Ji Cangyu treated the assassin very differently.
Ji Cangyu was startled. On the cliff that day, Xu Jun asked why he favored that assassin. At that time, it was because human life was at stake, but at this time, perhaps he felt pity for the assassin.
Ji Cangyu saw his heart clearly, and had nothing to hide, and said calmly, "That's right. , I hope he can survive. I want to know who sent him to steal the portrait, and why he came to assassinate him repeatedly."
"What portrait?" Zhong Long asked in confusion. Seeing that no one answered him, he ran to his brother to ask.
Xu Jun sneered at Ji Cangyu's remarks and said lightly, "Then you'd better let him come out obediently, so that he has a chance of living."
"What on earth are you doing? What did you do to him?" Ji Cangyu became anxious and grabbed Xu Jun's arm and asked.
"Don't worry, I didn't poison him, I just made him bleed a little." Xu Jun replied lightly.
"If the assassin has any external injuries, we can use the blood stains to find out his whereabouts." The head of the nursing home who had returned from Miaoyi Academy with Ji Cangyu suggested.
"It's useless. We just looked for blood together. But it's too dark tonight, even if weEven with a torch, I couldn't find anything. "The other nurse who followed Zhong Long to chase the person waved his hand.
Ji Cangyu thought about it too. The sky was too dark and the torch could only illuminate the path under his feet, so it was very difficult to find blood stains.< /p>
"Then wait for dawn. It's already past the second watch, and it won't be long before dawn. "Xu Jun said.
Although Xu Jun also wanted to catch the ghost-faced man in black as soon as possible, he was worried that after catching him, Ji Cangyu would protect him like a treasure, which would make it difficult for him to kill him. . It’s better to let the ghost-faced man in black fend for himself, and then catch him when he’s almost dead, and then he can kill him quietly.
“Well, everyone is tired after working all night. Let's all go back and rest until daybreak, and then follow the bloodstains to arrest people," Ji Cangyu ordered.
Ling'er twisted her handkerchief worriedly, wondering if Brother Yang was still bleeding
< p>After a burst of thunder, Qi Yang woke up faintly. He felt a cold feeling on his forehead, and raised his left hand to wipe it.Qi Yang suddenly opened his eyes and found the surroundings. It was pitch black, and the only light came from the round well opening at the top, which was also very weak.
It turned out that he was lying face up at the bottom of the well, and the pain coming from his shoulder injury was so intense. He quickly remembered what happened before.
A lot of large water drops fell on Qi Yang's body.
It was raining, and it wasn't raining yet. Small, otherwise the rain would not drip into the dry well through the dense leaves.
Qi Yang pulled down his mask, opened his mouth, and let the water droplets flow into his thirsty throat.
There was lightning and thunder again, but it was all outside. Being in the dry well, it was like being far away from the world, and everything seemed so calm and peaceful.
Qi Yangzheng. Immersed in this rare calm, he was startled by the sound around him.
It was a very strange sound, a sound that Qi Yang had never heard before.
< p>Qi Yang sat up in shock. He looked around in horror. It was all dark, and he couldn't see how big the bottom of the well was, nor could he see what was at the bottom of the well.The whole bottom of the well was just dark. There was only a faint light where he was.
Qi Yang quickly retreated to the darkness and listened carefully to the strange voice as he disappeared into the darkness. Disappeared, and calmness returned to the bottom of the well.
But not long after, there was another sound coming from a corner. It was different from the one just now, and it sounded like a "haha" laughter, but this one was "haha". "The sound is not a sound coming from the throat, but just the sound of air flowing out.
This is a human voice
Qi Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If it were a human, he would Not that scared anymore.
As Qi Yang relaxed, the voice changed again.
Qi Yang hurriedly asked, "Who is pretending to be there?"
p>The voice came again, and it seemed to have an ups and downs like a human voice, but it was still just the sound of air flowing out.
"What are you talking about?" Qi Yang asked with a frown.
The sound continued.
Qi Yang simply calmed down and listened.
The voice seemed to be saying, "Who are you pretending to be? How do you, a young man, talk?"
Qi Yang was shocked, he actually understood what the other party was saying. He hurriedly asked, "Who are you?"
"Can you understand the old man talking?" The voice was also full of surprise.
"I understand who you are." Qi Yang still didn't give up asking.
"People are no longer human when they grow old." The voice was self-deprecating.
"Don't pretend to be a fool in front of me. You just use your breath to make sounds. I can do it too," Qi Yang exposed the other party unceremoniously.
"Haha, you are quite interesting," the voice was a bit joking again, "You are the descendant of Na Ji or something, right?"
"Ji Cangyu? I and him It doesn't matter." Qi Yang denied.
"His name is Ji Cangyu and you are his child." The voice became very sure.
"You have recognized the wrong person," Qi Yang said unhappily.
"How could I mistakenly admit that I have never seen you before?" The voice paused, "That was more than ten or twenty years ago, right?"
"I'm not what you said You can believe it or not." Qi Yang didn't bother to explain to him and asked, "Who are you?" "Is this old man? Maybe he is the ghost you all like to pretend to be, hahahaha" Then The sound of the air flow sounded like it was coming from hell, which made Qi Yang's hair stand on end.
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Jicang Yu couldn't help but regretted handing over the assassin in black to Zhong Gong, and ran to Miaoyiyuan to save the portrait. But thinking of the portraits that had been taken back from the thieves, his anger gradually calmed down.
"If you let the assassin run away, why don't you tell me what you are doing kneeling here? Why don't you hurry up and catch him back?" Ji Cangyu roared.
"Brother Zhong Long has already taken the nursing home to arrest the person. The assassin was seriously injured." Ling'er paused before continuing, "He will definitely not be able to escape."
< p> "Then why has there been no news for so long?" Ji Cangyu asked. After he caught up with the thief, he checked every wing of Miaoyiyuan and arranged all the paintings in the secret room to ensure that nothing was missing."Dad, there's no need to worry. You and I arranged the guards around the villa together, don't you worry?" Xu Jun said.
"That's true." Ji Cangyu nodded, "But how did he and the thief sneak into the villa through the heavy guards?"
"They must have sneaked in before we deployed the guards. Already lurking in the villa," Xu Jun said again.
Ling'er looked at Xu Jun, it was not his "credit" that the thief was able to sneak into the villa
At this moment, there was a noise in the yard, it was Zhong Long and the others who came back .
Ji Cangyu led everyone out quickly,I saw Zhong Long and about ten nursing homes.
Ji Cangyu hurriedly asked, "Where is the person?"
Zhong Long shook his head and explained, "The villa is too big, and I don't know where the assassin is hiding. But I can be sure that he Still in the villa."
"Does he think he can survive by hiding?" Xu Jun said coldly.
"Jun'er, what do you mean, you poisoned him?" Ji Cangyu asked anxiously.
"What's your expression? Do you care about his life or death?" Xu Jun raised his eyebrows and asked. He could tell that Ji Cangyu treated the assassin very differently.
Ji Cangyu was startled. On the cliff that day, Xu Jun asked why he favored that assassin. At that time, it was because human life was at stake, but at this time, perhaps he felt pity for the assassin.
Ji Cangyu saw his heart clearly, and had nothing to hide, and said calmly, "That's right. , I hope he can survive. I want to know who sent him to steal the portrait, and why he came to assassinate him repeatedly."
"What portrait?" Zhong Long asked in confusion. Seeing that no one answered him, he ran to his brother to ask.
Xu Jun sneered at Ji Cangyu's remarks and said lightly, "Then you'd better let him come out obediently, so that he has a chance of living."
"What on earth are you doing? What did you do to him?" Ji Cangyu became anxious and grabbed Xu Jun's arm and asked.
"Don't worry, I didn't poison him, I just made him bleed a little." Xu Jun replied lightly.
"If the assassin has any external injuries, we can use the blood stains to find out his whereabouts." The head of the nursing home who had returned from Miaoyi Academy with Ji Cangyu suggested.
"It's useless. We were just looking for blood traces all the way. But it's too dark tonight. Even if we hold torches, we can't find anything." Another nurse who was chasing people with Zhong Long waved his hand. road.
Ji Cangyu thought about it too. It was too dark, and the torch could only illuminate the path underfoot, making it very difficult to find blood stains.
"Then wait for dawn. It's already past the second watch, and it won't be long before dawn." Xu Jun said.
Although Xu Jun also wanted to catch the ghost-faced man in black as soon as possible, he was worried that after catching him, Ji Cangyu would protect him like a treasure, which would make it difficult for him to kill him. It's better to let the ghost-faced man in black fend for himself first, and then catch him when he's almost dead, so that he can get rid of him calmly.
"Okay, everyone is tired after working all night. Let's go back and rest until daybreak, and then follow the blood stains to arrest people," Ji Cangyu ordered.
Ling'er twisted her handkerchief worriedly, wondering if Brother Yang was still bleeding
After a burst of thunder, Qi Yang woke up faintly. He felt a cold feeling on his forehead, so he raised his left hand and wiped it, and there were cold drops of water.
Qi Yang suddenly opened his eyes and found that the surroundings were dark. The only light came from the round well mouth on the top, which was also very weak.
It turned out that he was lying face up at the bottom of the well, and the bursts of pain from his shoulder injury made him quickly remember what happened before.
Many large water drops fell on Qi Yang's body.
It rained, and the rain was not light, otherwise the rain would not drip through the dense leaves into the dry well.
Qi Yang pulled down his mask, opened his mouth, and let the water droplets flow into his thirsty throat.
There was lightning and thunder again, but that was all from outside. Being in a dry well is like being far away from the worldly world, everything seems so calm and peaceful.
Qi Yang was immersed in this rare calm when he was startled by the sounds around him.
It was a very strange sound, a sound that Qi Yang had never heard before.
Qi Yang sat up in surprise. He looked around in horror. Everything was pitch black. He couldn't see how big the bottom of the well was, nor could he see what else was at the bottom of the well.
There was only a faint light where he was at the bottom of the well.
Qi Yang quickly retreated to a dark place and listened carefully.
The strange voice disappeared as he hid in the darkness, and calm returned to the bottom of the well.
But not long after, another voice came from a corner. It was different from the one just now. It sounded like laughter of "hehe". It's just that the "hehe" sound is not the sound coming from the throat, but just the sound of air flowing out.
This is a human voice
Qi Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If it were a human voice, he would not be so scared.
As Qi Yang breathed a sigh of relief, the voice changed again.
Qi Yang hurriedly asked, "Who is pretending to be there?"
The voice came again, and it seemed to have cadences like a human voice, but it was still just air flowing out. sound.
"What are you talking about?" Qi Yang asked with a frown.
The sound continued.
Qi Yang simply calmed down and listened.
The voice seemed to be saying, "Who are you pretending to be? How do you, a young man, talk?"
Qi Yang was shocked, he actually understood what the other party was saying. He hurriedly asked, "Who are you?"
"Can you understand the old man talking?" The voice was also full of surprise.
"I understand who you are." Qi Yang still didn't give up asking.
"People are no longer human when they grow old." The voice was self-deprecating.
"Don't pretend to be a fool in front of me. You just use your breath to make sounds. I can do it too," Qi Yang exposed the other party unceremoniously.
"Haha, you are quite interesting," the voice was a bit joking again, "You are the descendant of Na Ji or something, right?"
"Ji Cangyu? I and him It doesn't matter." Qi Yang denied.
"His name is Ji Cangyu and you are his child." The voice became very sure.
"You have recognized the wrong person," Qi Yang said unhappily.
"How could I mistakenly admit that I have never seen you before?" The voice paused, "That was more than ten or twenty years ago, right?"
"I am not youIt's up to you to believe it or not. "Qi Yang didn't bother to explain to him and asked, "Who are you?"
"Is this old man? Maybe he is the ghost you all like to pretend to be, hahahaha" The sound of the air flow sounded like it was coming from hell. Come on, it makes Qi Yang's hair stand on end.
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