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"So, sir, do you have anyone you suspect?" Wang Ruilin calmed down, and said to the old man in a calm tone as much as possible: "If not, you'd better tell me all the 'Brother Guang' you know. In addition, about Those guys who hit people, do you remember what they looked like?"

"I'm already old, and I don't mix in the society. How can I know which ruffian sent me the horse boy?" The old man slowly sat down on a small stool at the door, and said, "It's those beaters You little bastard, I still remember it clearly!"

"That's good." The most fearful thing is that there are no clues. As long as there is a little clue, Wang Ruilin is sure to find out all these little ruffians!With a smile on his face, he asked, "Master, do you have pens and paper at home?"

"Yes, there are a lot of blank papers in my granddaughter's room, and there are pens, too, in the drawer by the door." The old man didn't quite know what Wang Ruilin wanted to do, but he still nodded and said, "You Go in and get it yourself, but remember not to disturb my granddaughter's rest."

"Well, I see." Wang Ruilin, who was squatting, got up immediately, opened the old wooden door, and almost immediately smelled a pungent musty smell as soon as he entered the room.

The old man's home is very simple, and the narrow space is full of various farm tools. The only old color TV and an old refrigerator are placed against the damp wall. Old appliances that are not worth a few dollars.

A 90-watt light bulb was turned on in the room, and the yellow light made the dark room even more embarrassing. If it wasn't for the calendar hanging on the wall next to the Eight Immortals table that clearly marked today's day, it would have almost given people A feeling of returning to the eighties and [-]s of the last century.

It's really hard to imagine how such a poor old man could keep the fifty altars of Baijiu, which are worth a lot of money, until now?

Shaking his head and looking back, Wang Ruilin glanced around, and saw a door on the right hand side of the door. There was a poster of a female star on the door. This was obviously the room of the old man's granddaughter.

Not feeling any inconvenience, Wang Ruilin stepped forward and stretched out his hand to open the half-hidden door. This is a narrower room with a total area of ​​no more than ten square meters. There is only a 1.2-meter A small bed, and a writing desk next to the door, with a laptop on the table, this may be the most valuable possession in this family?

Slowly, Wang Ruilin's eyes shifted to the small bed that was only 1.2 meters wide. In fact, he was also quite curious. What kind of girl would be a girl who could speak such a soft voice?

There was a white teddy bear on the bed, and a thick old quilt covered a girl who was about 27 or [-] years old, covering the girl's body, leaving only a delicate face exposed to the air.

The girl's black and thick eyelashes were trembling slightly, but her breathing was very even, which indicated that she had already fallen into a deep sleep at this time, and she was completely unaware of Wang Ruilin's arrival.

This is a woman with a delicate appearance, belonging to the Xiaojiabiyu type, her fair face reveals a sickly flush, but unconsciously adds a bit of coquettish and lovely temperament to her.

His eyes stayed on the girl's face for about three seconds. Just when Wang Ruilin was about to go up to check the girl's physical condition, the old man at the door said vigilantly: "Boy, what are you dawdling in there?!"

"Oh, it's nothing. I found the pen. Where is the paper?" Wang Ruilin dismissed his thoughts immediately. The old man's love for his granddaughter was obviously far beyond his expectation. The old man's vigilance has actually risen to such a level, does he look like a bad guy?  …

"The paper is right next to the pen drawer, so you can open it and see it."

Therefore, Wang Ruilin could only obediently took the pen and paper, turned around and left the girl's room.

Wang Ruilin, who returned to the old man's side, pulled a small stool, sat down in front of the old man, spread out the white paper, looked at the old man, and said, "Master, please recall carefully, among those who beat you before, you Which one is the most impressive, or the most obvious feature?"

"Oh..." Seeing Wang Ruilin's posture and hearing his question, the old man suddenly realized: "I know, I know, I understand this. When the police solve the case on TV, someone always draws a portrait... ..."

Guessing what Wang Ruilin's plan was, the old man seemed very proud, and felt a little bit of joy in bitterness.

However, although the old man is already old, his thinking is still quite clear, and he also has a very clear impression of the few social youths who beat others.

It took Wang Ruilin a total of half an hour to slowly draw the heads of the three people under the old man's dictation and corrections.

When the old man saw the three portraits that Wang Ruilin finally painted, he couldn't help exclaiming: "Like, it's so similar, it's almost carved out of the same mold! Son, are you an art student?"

"..." Wang Ruilin went straight to the point. As a majestic prince of the monster clan, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, medicine alchemy, wine tasting and brewing, which one has not been involved since childhood?As far as his level is concerned, even if he goes to the art department of a first-class university, he can easily be qualified for the post of professor!

It's just that Wang Ruilin wasn't interested in saying these things to the old man, so he could only reply vaguely: "It's just an extracurricular interest."

Before the old man could say anything more, Wang Ruilin had already put away the three portraits, got up and said, "Master, you go to the clinic to treat the skin trauma on your body, I'll go to work first."

"It's okay, just go." The old man gave Wang Ruilin a complicated look, nodded and said, "My little injury can be healed by myself, there is no need to go to the clinic to spend money... But you are a child, remember not to mess around !"

"Don't worry, I'm sensible." With a chuckle, Wang Ruilin bid farewell to the old man, and walked towards the head of Tianfeng Village with the three portraits he had drawn by himself.

But looking at the back of Wang Ruilin leaving, the old man sitting on the bench at the door of the house was a little distracted and said to himself: "We met by chance, why did he take the initiative to get into such a big trouble? It's really just to buy me a few Is it a jar of white wine? Or...someone ordered him to do this behind his back?"

After thinking for a while, he couldn't come up with a reason. In the end, the old man could only stand up, and walked into his hut with a little wandering footsteps, and closed the dilapidated wooden door heavily!

"Bam—"