Su Yunqi was so serious that his voice was no longer as loud as a young man. He actually felt a bit heavy when he listened carefully.

The man dared not make bored complaints in his heart anymore, and racked his brains to answer: "Lin Yi, it seems that he is a newcomer to the charity house, and it seems that it has only been a few months."

"If you want to talk about his past, hiss, it seems that no one here can say anything." Even the man himself found the wrong taste.

But, obviously, he hasn't reacted yet. These indicate something.

Seeing that Su Yunqi and the others had no intention of letting him stop, the man could only continue to search for things about Lin Yi from every corner in his mind.

The man frowned and connected them together: "Lin Yi is so strange. Although we don't like to interact with each other on weekdays, others ask him what he wants, but he is too lazy to pay attention to others."

"It's like..." the man said with difficulty, "It's like looking down on us who have restrained the remains of the dead. But he is obviously doing this job, so what's the point of looking down on others."

"Cough, cough." Su Yunqi rubbed the sour back of his neck with both hands. Although he couldn't bear to interrupt the man in front of him, in order to save time, he had to sternly stop saying "Speak the key points."

Isn't it good to stop the team early? It's the same truth for them and those in these charity houses.

The man was forced to interrupt: "He was not a big fanfare when he came, but we all knew that there was such a person, and he was quite eye-catching."

If ordinary people listen to such a sentence without any end, they may not have any gains except to think that they are just wasting their efforts in vain.

After all, it is still so contradictory to the introductory words. Even drunk people are more clear than their minds.

However, Ling Jue and Su Yunqi had long been calculating. When they asked again, they didn’t just take it seriously and asked for some clues.

Ling Jue used the soft light to call the guard standing on the corner of the house: "Yu Heng, what do you mean by saying this guy?"

Yu Heng bit his lower lip, but he really didn't want to, but he couldn't go against Ling Jue's meaning: "Criminal."

He approached the desk where Ling Ju and the others were sitting, and saluted respectfully: "This person is not clear and he is full of nonsense, which is really hard to believe."

"Oh?" Ling Jue raised his eyebrows, and the smile hidden at the corner of his mouth was unignorable: "Is that so? But why did I look at it? He said something very valuable!"

Yu Heng was speechless when asked. The prince insisted on his guilt and had no room for any turnaround.

He lowered his head and was silent, noticing that Su Yunqi, who was supposed to be sitting side by side with Ling Jue, stood up at some point and walked slowly towards him.

"Speak!" Ling Jue suddenly slapped the table after a moment of silence, and the anger in his voice could not be suppressed.

Yu Heng looked back straight: "I have nothing to say."

What a saying, he wants to deny it or not to tell himself?

"You have nothing to say?" Ling Jue raised his hands on his back, looking like an old-fashioned feeling: "Okay, then I'll tell you for you."

"When you first investigated the case, you were responsible for recording it, but the matter about Lin Yi before he arrived at the charity village was blank." Ling Jue said, then raised his hand and swept the recorded books to the ground.

"I won't ask you the reason for this." Ling Jue pointed to the man who was scared to speak for a long time and said, "Why did you react so much when he spoke?"

If there was such a big reaction, it was naturally because others said something that he didn't want to be known to others. This thing touched his interests and subconsciously protected it.

Ling Jue knew better than anyone else what this meant, but he was just unwilling to believe it.

The guard in front of him is called Yu Heng. Although his friendship with Yu Heng is less than a year, the key lies in the friendship between him and Yu Heng.

Yu Heng did not deny it, standing straight in place, looking at Ling Jue without any shame: "This time, my subordinate lost, Yu is willing to accept the disadvantage."

Su Yunqi approached and patted his shoulder: "There is the best way for the Su family to deal with a traitor like you. You said, if this general returns to report your affairs to His Majesty and you fall into the hands of this general, then..."

A trace of turmoil finally flashed in Yu Heng's originally firm eyes. This sentence worked and stepped on his painful foot.

Yu Heng's cheeks moved quietly, and he wanted to swallow a mouthful of saliva.

But then, before the saliva was swallowed, a pain was heard all over my body like a broken bone.

"What are you doing? Do you still want to learn from the Dead Man, right?" Su Yunqi raised his hand neatly, and had already removed Yu Heng's chin.

Su Yunqi has seen a lot of methods of the Dead Soldier. Once the mission fails, there will be no trace left. Death is the only chance to keep the secret.

Whether Yu Heng wanted to bite the poison that had been hidden by swallowing saliva, or simply commit suicide by biting his tongue.

Now, it's impossible.

Ling Jue looked at Su Yunqi's actions, but never said anything from beginning to end. He should thank Su Yunqi for being so tacitly in agreement with him, otherwise they would not have conquered Yu Heng before committing suicide.

"What do you think of me?" Su Yunqi was uncomfortable: "This is because you met someone wrong, no wonder I am!"

Ling Jue pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a smile: "It is only a blessing to meet a major general in his life." His smile was really unsatisfactory.

Su Yunqi felt that this was not a good thing, so he could only change his target without comment.

He grabbed Yu Heng's clothes and said, "I missed this opportunity to commit suicide. If I want to die, it will never be so easy."

Su Yunqi glared at the door angrily and shouted loudly: "Come here!"

The thousand-mile dike collapsed from an ant hole. What you fear most on the battlefield is not the enemy coming, or the long sword in your hand or the iron hooves of the horse under your crotch are ruthlessly trampled on.

What I fear most is that my comrades who are obviously brothers and sisters are hiding in the dark for a long time, not only sell you everywhere, but also give you a fatal blow when you stagger.

What Su Yunqi hates the most is this kind of person. Yu Heng, a person with no eyes, is like a person who has been plagued by Tai Sui's head this time.

"Um, um..." Yu Heng's chin was removed, and he hesitated desperately, but the sound was not even a tone.

"Tsk tsk." Su Yunqi stared at Yu Heng's back as he was pulled away: "How pitiful."

After a moment, Ling Jue took over the conversation: "There must be something hateful to poor people."

"Remind you, it's better not to be seen by Yue'er in this way." Su Yunqi's temper came and went quickly.

He looked at Ling Jue's solemn look and couldn't help laughing: "Like a resentful woman abandoned by a man."

"General, prince?" a soldier asked, "Do you still check it?"
Chapter completed!