Han Fu.
Han Jin is a cautious man. Even if he came back from Town God's Temple to prevent people from following up, he would have to walk around the streets for a few times before returning to his home.
"Sir, you're back." the housekeeper took his cloak. "Did you talk to them well?"
Han Jin grabbed the teacup next to him and fell to the ground with a forbearance of anger on his face.
On this way back, Han Jinyou wanted to turn back to the city temple for many times to kill the gang.
Han Jin said ferociously, "they dare to threaten me!"
I'm really tired of living. I don't see who I am. I dare to climb over my head.
The housekeeper saw that he was in a bad mood and hurriedly comforted: "adults don't need to be angry with them. They don't know how many kilograms they have, and they even want to fight adults. Although adults can rest assured, they are just some smelly fish and rotten shrimp, which can't lift any big waves."
Han Jin closed his eyes and tried to calm his impatience. No, now he can't panic and don't mess with himself.
Han Jin sat in a chair and thought attentively. The housekeeper asked carefully, "sir..."
Han Jin waved: "don't make a noise. Now let me be alone."
He's torn his face with the people over there today. He needs to calm down and think about how to go in the future.
"Yes, the slave left first. If you have any orders, just call the slave, and the slave will guard outside the door."
Han Jin rubbed his swollen temples, and his mind was already in a mess.
I don't think I should be greedy for interests and cooperate with those people.
Working with them is undoubtedly seeking skin from the tiger. Now they don't have enough people. What can they do if they don't agree to their request?
But now it's too late to say anything. The only thing Han Jin can do is to think about the future as much as possible and minimize the impact of things on himself.
"Let me think, let me think."
At night, Han Jin was ready to sleep. As soon as the candles in the room went out, a dark shadow turned in from the window.
Han Jin asked warily, "who is it? Dare to break into the residence of the military minister. I don't think you want to live!"
The visitor hid in the dark and sneered: "Han Jin has known each other for so long. Who are you pretending to be dignified here?"
Hearing the familiar voice, Han Jin's heart dropped slightly in mid air.
Then Han Jin said sternly, "what are you doing here? We agreed at first. If we want to meet, we can only meet outside. You are not allowed to come to my place."
"Hum, how can you say that you think I rarely come to this place? Come on, where did you get them?"
Han Jin was stunned: "what are you talking about?"
"After they went to see you today, no one has come back, so I have to come to you. Han Jin, I advise you to hand over the people quickly. Don't forget that I still have your evidence. Do you really want to kill us?"
Han Jin responded: "you, you mean, none of them went back today?"
"Don't pretend with me! You must have locked them up, or you've killed them?"
Han Jin glared: "it's not me!"
"You dare to argue, who else can you have?"
After that, both of them were stunned at the same time, and no one spoke again.
Have you ever done this? Can Han Jin not know? When he left Town God's Temple, the gang was good. But now it's missing for no reason.
Han Jin just couldn't stop. His heart began to panic again. Did someone follow him when he met today?
It's impossible. I'm already very careful and will be followed by others?
At that time, Ji Qingxue was afraid that he would find out. Coupled with song yaoge's three legged Kung Fu and carrying such a mop, Ji Qingxue didn't dare to be too close to him. They were all far away.
In addition, Han Jin was upset and irritable at that time. It was normal not to notice for a moment.
The man also noticed that something was wrong. Han Jin had something in their hands, so he wouldn't be so reckless.
"Do you have any other enemies?" up to now, it is only possible.
Suddenly there was a bad feeling in Han Jin's mind: "go to Town God's Temple!"
When they arrived in Town God's Temple, what figure did not see, except for a big beach of blood.
The wind is howling, which is particularly seeping in such a night.
Han Jin squatted down and held a candle to check the traces on the ground. When he was about to touch it, he was pulled by someone.
"Don't want to die. Dare you touch the corpse water?"
Han Jin frowned and didn't know what to say for a moment.
The man inquired and asked, "you'd better think about it quickly. Who has been offended recently? There are heads of grievances and owners of debts, so as not to trouble us."
"Shut up!" Han Jin shouted impatiently. Didn't he see that he was thinking here?
No, I've always been careful as an official these years. I've never been against anyone. Normally, no one would hate him so much.
"Take your time. I'll go first."
The man's figure flashed, and his dexterous and agile figure disappeared into the night.
Han Jin's expression was full of gloom. No matter who it was, he must catch the man.
He will never play tricks behind his back and affect everything.
Nangong Yan has asked Xuanwei to secretly investigate Han Jin's affairs and told them to be careful.
Han Jin is very sensitive. He will shrink into his shell if there is any disturbance.
"Sister Xue, why did you insist on using corpse water at that time? Won't you disturb the man behind you?"
Ji Qingxue had his own consideration: "I was far away at that time. When I read lips, I found that they seemed to be making a deal. These people died. If there were associates, I would come to them."
Ji Qingxue is intentional, which is to remind the people behind them that they may have revealed their whereabouts, so he temporarily terminated the transaction.
She had a hunch that the matter was more serious than she could imagine.
However, Nangong inflammation should mobilize the registration and compilation of personnel entering the palace. In addition to Town God's Temple, Han Jinhui is aware of the fact that he is aware of the fact that he is investigating him.
Isn't it natural to think of Nangong Yan's head?
In this way, this scale is a little too much.
She needs Han Jin to be nervous and dare not act rashly, but she never wants him to suspect Nangong Yan.
"Sister Xue!" Bai Ranqing shook in front of her, "what do you think."
Ji Qingxue frowned: "I'm just thinking, maybe we should check another person."