Hearing the noise, the man raised his eyes with great difficulty and looked up at Lin Wanwan. A trace of despair flashed in his eyes, but was immediately replaced by a bit of murderous intent. His lips that moved slightly looked dry and pale, but they were still there. Breathing hard.
He struggled to pull the corner of his lower lip, and then his throat rolled and he uttered a hoarse voice: "Now that you have found me, kill me if you want. Don't even think about...getting it from me..."
Just in the middle of speaking, a large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from his mouth, instantly dyeing his clothes red, and a breath of death suddenly filled the air.
At this time, Lin Wanwan had already identified him. Who else could dig out such a secret room here and pile up so many mailboxes besides Eunuch Lu?
But what exactly did he mean by what he just said? Who is going to kill him? Could it be that in addition to the collected information, is there anything else in him that others covet?
Seeing that this man was dying, Lin Wanwan hurriedly asked, "Who hurt you?"
Hearing Lin Wanwan's voice, Eunuch Lu was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened subconsciously, as if he was trying to identify her identity, and he struggled to move his lips, "...you...are not..."
Lin Wanwan soon realized that Eunuch Lu had probably mistaken her for the person who hurt him, so that's why he said those words.
Lin Wanwan immediately took off her mask and said solemnly: "After Commander Lu's accident, the master asked me to sneak into Nanling to look for you. Who was hurt by you? Who else knows your identity?"
"..." Eunuch Lu muttered his lips a few times, as if he was saying something, but no sound came out.
Suddenly, his breath condensed, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood foam. His body shivered more and more violently, and his breathing became more rapid, like a dead leaf hanging precariously on a branch, which might be blown off by the wind at any time. , crushed into dust.
As if he realized that he was approaching his end, he slowly rolled his eyes, as if he was having final thoughts.
Lin Wanwan saw this and asked tentatively: "Do you... have anything to tell me?"
She looked at Eunuch Lu quietly, as if she was playing a psychological game with him.
She knew that it was impossible for him to completely believe in herself at this time, but he was at the end of his strength now. If he didn't believe in himself, then his years of dedication would probably be buried with him forever, whether it was as an undercover person. Qi is still a spy, which is the outcome they least want to see.
After struggling for a moment, Eunuch Lu finally raised his blood-stained palm with difficulty and pointed tremblingly at a bluestone brick on the wall. Then, the raised hand dropped instantly.
When Lin Wanwan moved her eyes away from the bluestone bricks and turned to look at Eunuch Lu again, she saw that his eyes were distractedly looking at the ceiling, motionless, and he had obviously died.
Lin Wanwan walked to Eunuch Lu's body and squatted down. She probed his neck with her fingers. After confirming that he was really dead, she pulled out the dagger stuck in his abdomen and looked at it carefully. stand up.
After observing for a moment, Lin Wanwan frowned slightly, with a look of disappointment in her eyes. It was just an ordinary dagger and there were no clues at all.
She suddenly thought about it, took the dagger and walked to the wall that Eunuch Lu pointed at before he died. After using the dagger to pry loose the gap in the bluestone brick, she successfully removed the stone brick.
Lin Wanwan stared at it and saw a piece of wrapped silk lying on the square area. It was dark yellow in color, with some cracks on the edges and a few mottled marks on the bottom. It looked like it might be an old piece of silk. Old things.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and a deep look flashed across her eyes. She then gently unfolded a corner of the silk, and a line of dark cinnabar handwriting came into view. But before she could see clearly what was written on it, she suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind her. She immediately stepped aside, but in a moment, the piece of silk was already grasped by a slender hand. In hand.
Lin Wanwan's eyes flashed, and she immediately pulled out the soft sword from her waist and stabbed the person behind her.
The man reacted very quickly, and with a flash of his body, he moved to the corner of the wall like a fleeting figure, and then pushed out a palm out of thin air. A strong internal force surged through the air like a stormy sea, instantly shaking the bookshelf and making a clanging noise. Lin Wanwan, who was stabbing at him, was also pushed to the other corner of the secret room by this internal force.
The palm went from raising her hand to pushing it out in the blink of an eye. Before Lin Wanwan could react, the soft sword in her hand was already out of her hand, and her back hit the wall hard.
When she came back to her senses, she felt a numbness in her back and right arm, her heart palpitated, and a thin layer of sweat had formed on her palms. Seeing that the man had no intention of taking action again, she pressed her right shoulder with her hand. After confirming that he was not injured, she felt a little relieved. At the same time, she was secretly surprised that this man's internal strength was so profound.
Lin Wanwan couldn't help but feel doubts in her heart, but at the same time she was thinking quickly: This person has profound skills. If he fought with him, he would not have any chance of winning. Moreover, he had just made a move, obviously with reservations and no pain. Killer, it seems that he will not take his own life for the time being. But who is he and why is he here? If Eunuch Lu was killed by him, why would he show mercy to him?
Thinking of this, Lin Wanwan suddenly raised her eyes and looked at the man. While looking at him quietly, she said, "You killed him."
When she said this, she seemed to be asking, but as soon as she said it, it turned into a statement, obviously trying to test the man's reaction.
The man has a tall and handsome figure, broad shoulders and narrow waist. He looks like a pine tree under the night clothes. He wore a mask on his head, and his appearance could not be seen clearly, only a pair of pupils were exposed.
They are a pair of extremely beautiful fox eyes, long and narrow, with the ends of the eyes slightly raised. The pupils are a rare light brown color. When reflected by the light, they are like a piece of transparent amber, exuding a sense of enchantment and mystery. , but with a hint of evil.
I just heard him let out a soft "tsk", and then said: "Girl, please don't spit on others. I, like the girl, are all here for money, so how can I take people's lives?"
Come for money? Could it be that he is here to steal? But why does he say that he is the same as him?
Lin Wanwan did not refute the identity he had assigned to her. She looked at him with deep eyes, as if trying to discern the truth from his words, "If it wasn't you, then who was he killed by?"
The man didn't mind that Lin Wanwan kept staring at him with scrutiny and suspicion. He pointed at Eunuch Lu's body and said, "When I came just now, I happened to see this man seriously injured and hiding in the house. He entered this room, and I didn’t see who actually hurt him. But the girl appeared here at this time, so can I also say that the girl killed him and tried to frame me? "
