Jiang Fan led Lin Wanqing back to the Lin family's house.
Heyang City will impose a curfew at a certain time in the evening.
Therefore, it was impossible for any witnesses to exist at the time when Gu Haoran was kidnapped.
The only follower who remained was knocked unconscious without even seeing who had done it.
In an era without surveillance, it was almost difficult to solve this kind of case purely by relying on investigative methods.
After eating the dinner cooked by Lin Wanru, Tieniu also returned to the house from the government office.
Su Xiaonuan did not move back together, but stayed in the house responsible for brewing wine.
Although the three houses are not far from each other, if there is any emergency, it is obvious that you still live in the house and it will be dealt with in a more timely manner.
"Master, our people searched the street where Gu Haoran disappeared according to the description of the attendant. I am afraid... the one who kidnapped Gu Haoran is a real master!"
Tieniu came to Jiang Fan's side and said with a solemn expression.
Jiang Fan was sitting next to sisters Lin Wanru and Lin Wanqing, watching the two sisters playing chess, and couldn't help but be startled when he heard this.
"Master? How tall?"
"At least it's grade nine!"
Tieniu said with certainty.
"Ninth-grade? Aren't strong men of this level very rare? Why did you come to Heyang City to kidnap Gu Haoran? Besides, a ninth-grade strong man still wants to steal the money from the entourage?"
Jiang Fan looked surprised.
"You ask this, I don't know why, young master, but after our people searched the street where Gu Haoran disappeared, they couldn't find any corresponding traces on that street. Even though almost a day has passed,
, the coming and going of people on the street will destroy many clues, but normally, there will be some leftovers. If you can do this... you must be at least ninth grade..."
Tieniu scratched his head and said.
Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, becoming even more confused for a moment.
Jiang Fan has also lived in another world for a long time, so Jiang Fan knows very well what a ninth-level powerhouse means to this world.
Even though there are a bunch of ninth-grade people in the Lin family, they seem to be wholesale. He can casually instruct a ninth-grade person to do some big things.
But in fact, this is entirely because the Lin family is too special.
If we really look at the whole world, the ninth grade is already at the pinnacle of personal martial arts. Whether in the Great Zhou, or in the grasslands and the Hundred Thousand Mountains, they are extremely scarce strategic-level resources.
As for the Grandmaster... he is actually not a human being anymore.
It cannot be said that there are no ninth-grade people in the world, but any one of them is almost a legendary being.
Basically, if you want to find the ninth grade, you can only go to the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Golden Tent on the grassland, and the Gu God Altar in the Shiwan Mountains in the south. Only then can you actually encounter more than one ninth grade.
Other times, the probability of you encountering the ninth grade is not much greater than the probability of thunder from the sky killing you directly.
Most people who practice martial arts will rarely encounter a ninth-grade expert once in their lifetime. Why would such a being kidnap Gu Haoran?
It doesn't make sense...
"A ninth-grade person has come to Heyang? Why didn't I notice it?"
Hong Qigong, who was sleeping soundly under the big tree, stood next to Jiang Fan like a ghost, startling Jiang Fan who was thinking.
"Uh... Uncle Seventh, weren't you in seclusion before? Isn't it normal that you didn't notice it?"
Tieniu said blankly.
"Is that so...where did the Gu Haoran you mentioned disappear? I'll go take a look."
Hong Qigong frowned and said.
Tieniu hurriedly told Hong Qigong the location in detail.
Before the words could even be finished, Hong Qigong had disappeared from the spot.
Such unpredictable movements convinced Jiang Fan that he had truly achieved a breakthrough.
"Wan Ru, how did you go about persuading Uncle Seven to become the leader of the Beggar Clan?"
Jiang Fan turned to look at Lin Wanru and asked.
"Seventh Uncle said that he still has to think about it, but it should be fine. He will never refuse any of my requests. But after all, being a beggar leader is too cheap to say, so Seventh Uncle must still need some more
Time will slow down."
Lin Wanru said softly.
"That's great! It's like you are really my good wife!"
Jiang Fan's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but hugged Lin Wanru's cheek and kissed her hard.
"Brother Jiang Fan, I want to kiss you too, why do you only kiss your sister and not me?"
Lin Wanqing pouted and said with a dissatisfied look on his face.
You want to kiss too?!
Jiang Fan was a little dumbfounded.
Lin Wanru just chuckled. Hearing Lin Wanqing's request, she had no intention of helping Jiang Fan.
"Ahem, um... your sister and I have different relationships, so we can kiss. Do you understand what I mean?"
Jiang Fan explained awkwardly.
"Understood, brother Jiang Fan, you can kiss your sister after you have slept with her. Then I didn't say that brother Jiang Fan, you can't sleep with me."
Lin Wanqing said aggrievedly.
Jiang Fan was stunned.
He turned to look at Lin Wanru and found that Lin Wanru was still laughing softly. He couldn't help but swallowed and asked quietly: "Do you know... what does sleeping mean?"
"Sleeping is just sleeping, what else does it mean?"
Lin Wanqing was a little confused.
"Okay, I get it..."
Jiang Fan felt a little ashamed and turned his head to kiss Lin Wanqing's cheek.
Lin Wanqing was finally satisfied and returned his attention to the chessboard in front of him.
After only a short while, Hong Qigong returned to the open space, his brows furrowed, looking a little worried.
"What's wrong, Uncle Seventh? Have you found any clues?"
Jiang Fan asked.
"Not the ninth grade!"
Hong Qigong said in a deep voice.
"Huh? Not the ninth grade? Then why can't our people find any clues?"
Jiang Fan asked in shock.
"Of course they can't find it. Even I didn't find any traces! Ninth grade can't do this... the other party... should be a grandmaster!"
Hong Qigong looked serious.
Jiang Fan couldn't help but open his mouth.
This is getting more and more outrageous...
Just now, Jiang Fan found it very difficult to understand that it might have been done by a ninth-level expert, but now Hong Qigong said that it was not a ninth-level master, but a master?!
Isn't this ridiculous?!
How could Gu Haoran be so virtuous and talented that he could attract a strong master to take action!?
It’s unscientific! There must be something... that I have overlooked!
But if the master hadn't taken action...how should we understand this situation?!
Jiang Fan lowered his head and fell into deep thought.
After a long time, a light suddenly flashed in my mind, and I murmured subconsciously: "Probably...no way..."