"Is there anything more important than the notebook?" Xia Qiang's pupils dilated slightly, "What is it, that oil painting?"
Everyone knows the weirdness of the oil painting, but in Xia Qiang's eyes, it represents more of a crisis than a clue.
Jiang Cheng hesitated for a moment and shook his head, "It's not that oil painting. I haven't figured out what it is exactly yet. My intuition tells me that we have overlooked something very important. I am also thinking about it, but my thinking is very confusing. "
"I believe in your intuition, Mr. Jiang. Please remind me after you think about it." Xia Qiang turned to look at Lin Muyun and Lin Muwan's brothers and sisters sitting near the sofa, and whispered: "Can my brothers and I survive?" Leaving has little impact on the situation outside, but the Lin brothers and sisters must leave alive. This represents a signal that our Xia family conveys to the night watchmen. We have the ability to protect the people we want to protect, which is very important. "
"I can probably imagine it." Jiang Cheng said without any objection. Lin Wan'er briefly talked to him about the current situation. The struggle had become intense, and the Night Watchman and the other force were completely fighting to the death.
Xia Qiang breathed out and his tone became lower, "Mr. Jiang, can I ask you a favor?"
"Help you protect the Lin brothers and sisters." Jiang Cheng said naturally. This was a very simple question. Apart from that, he couldn't think of another reason for Xia Qiang to ask him.
"Yes, although I know this will be difficult, in exchange, my team members and I will do our best to assist you and share the clues we have collected with you without reservation." Xia Qiang said.
Not all crises in missions come from ghosts, but a considerable part come from companions in missions. Backstabbing happens from time to time.
Having a group of reliable companions will, in a sense, greatly reduce the difficulty of the task.
Jiang Cheng looked at Lin Muwan's back. At this moment, she was sitting quietly next to her brother Lin Muyun, listening patiently. The fat man on the other side of the sofa was dancing and talking, probably to teach this girl some survival tips during the mission.
Feng Jie and Zhou Tong, one was sitting casually on the armrest of the sofa, while the other simply leaned against the wall. Judging from their expressions, they both thought the fat man was talking nonsense.
Jiang Cheng looked away, "I promise you."
A hint of joy appeared on Xia Qiang's face. He was not sure about talking about Jiangcheng. After all, not long ago, he and his team members followed Miss Xia Meng and Mr. Gong Zhe to round up this man named Jiangcheng.
"Thank you, I can promise you on behalf of the Xia family that as long as the Lin brothers and sisters can leave here safely, the Xia family will..."
Xia Qiang said excitedly, but in the middle of his sentence, he was interrupted by Jiang Cheng, who was very disrespectful. "I promised to help the Lin family brothers and sisters. It has nothing to do with the Xia family or you. It's Lin Muwan." Jiang Cheng paused. Next, "She helped me once."
Xia Qiang thought for a moment and nodded, "I understand."
"Call them all over and let's discuss it together." Jiang Cheng said.
After a while, a group of people gathered around the window. It could be seen that everyone's mood was affected by what happened not long ago, especially Lin Muwan, whose eyes were dim. Jiang Cheng only paused on her face for a moment, and then Averted his eyes.
"Captain Xia and I have discussed that we need to go to the reasoning hall again tomorrow. This time we need to..."
"Dang!"
Before Jiang Cheng finished speaking, Lin Muwan took a sharp step back. This sudden movement was like a sharp blade, instantly cutting off everyone's tense heartstrings.
Lin Muwan's character turned pale, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably, as if he had been greatly frightened.
"Mu Wan." Lin Muyun immediately consoled him, "What's wrong with you?"
Everyone's first reaction was that something strange appeared in the room. Several people immediately spread out and looked around the room.
But after searching around, I didn't find anything unusual.
The door was still closed, and there were no strange sounds in the corridor.
Looking away, Jiang Cheng immediately asked: "Don't be afraid, what did you see or feel?"
Jiang Cheng's understanding of this woman was relatively one-sided. He only knew that she had a good heart, and that she seemed to have a problem with her language function. She relied on the notebook in her hand for daily communication.
Also, he is very dependent on his brother Lin Muyun.
Lin Muwan subconsciously squatted down and huddled up, as if to minimize his presence.
Lin Muyun accompanied her and squatted down next to her, "Mu Wan." He stretched out his hand and touched her head soothingly. At the same time, he took out the notebook in Mu Wan's hand and handed it to her, along with a pen. "What did you see? Please write it down and tell us. It's very important."
Lin Muwan's shoulders were shaking slightly, but she still stretched out her hand, tightened her grip on the pen, and then wrote a line of words in the notebook. Due to fear, the font became a little deformed, but when everyone saw the words she wrote on the notebook , the faces of several people suddenly changed.
"There is someone outside the window, a very scary person."
The words in the book are like a knife, piercing everyone's heart.
Huaiyi and Fatty were standing facing the window. They reacted the fastest and looked out the window immediately, but they did not see a scary scene. It was quiet outside the window, with no strange floating faces, and no ghosts.
Everyone subconsciously distanced themselves from the windows, as if they were worried that something would suddenly appear and scare themselves.
"No." Zhou Tong looked away and looked at Lin Muchan with strange eyes. His lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but Xia Qiang stopped him with his eyes.
"Miss Lin." Jiang Cheng said, "There is nothing outside the window. You don't have to be afraid. We are all here."
Lin Muwan reached for the notebook and quickly wrote another line on it, using so much force that he even scratched the back page, "I read that right, it's outside the window, on the tennis court outside. I can see the tennis court not far away very clearly.”
This time everyone looked out the window again, and indeed found a tennis court far away on the opposite side. Several people were training in the tennis court, and there were people wearing white towels resting on nearby seats.
Their eyes swept over little by little, and suddenly, Jiang Cheng and Xia Qiang's breathing stagnated at the same time. Then, as if they had seen an extremely terrifying scene, their pupils instantly tightened.
Not far from the resting people, there was another person standing behind the fence.
The man was tall, wearing a dark apron with an indistinguishable color. What was important was that his head was wrapped with thick transparent tape. He had a pair of bloody eyes filled with resentment, staring at their window sill.
He is holding a terrifying ax in his hand!
It was the rainy night murderer they saw in the painting!
that's it!
