As soon as Teresa finished explaining, Shang Jianyao next to Jiang Baimian laughed:

"It's really interesting to wear a mask."

He spoke the Red River language.

Although it is not very fluent, but after so many years of the destruction of the old world, the Red River language in different places has changed to a certain extent, and Teresa's own accent is different from what is popular in Wild Grass City.

"What?" Teresa looked at Jiang Baimian blankly, seeking an answer.

What he meant was that because of wearing a mask, you could only tell whether a person was a Red River or a Grey Earth person from the common language, so much so that he talked about the bad things about the Gray Speaker in front of a few of us...... Disguise is good, when the disguise is so distinguishable from the appearance that things become interesting...... It's like a physical embodiment of the concept of "persona" in psychology...... Hehe, when the gray speakers all master the Red River language, and when you also completely master the gray language, what do you rely on to distinguish between friend and foe and form cliques? Forming the "Animal Mask Party", "Character Mask Party" and "Monster Mask Party"? At this moment, Jiang Baimian's thoughts flashed through his mind.

In the end, these were just one sentence:

"He hasn't played with masks before."

Without giving Teresa a chance to ask, Jiang Baimian said "hmm":

"The cause of death given by the security is excessive fright?"

Teresa nodded slightly:

"They are too perfunctory, and this cause of death can't convince me."

The cause of death may not be false, but the point is what caused the excessive fright...... Jiang Baimian thought and asked:

"Does Mr. Hervig have heart problems himself?"

"No, he has always been healthy, whether it is running, jumping, or fighting, he has performed well." Teresa replied in the affirmative.

Shang Jianyao raised his hand and asked curiously without waiting for Jiang Baimian's consent:

"You only talked about his performance in running, jumping and fighting, what about other aspects?"

Teresa shook her head:

"I'll just give you a few examples.

"If I really want to say it, he doesn't do well in bed."

Burst...... Jiang Baimian was almost choked by his own saliva.

What is this!

Long Yuehong coughed, only Bai Chen remained calm.

Teresa then explained:

"This is also a common problem for all believers in our denomination.

"We must always be vigilant, even when doing that kind of thing, we must be distracted by the situation around us and be wary of abnormal reactions from our partners.

"In order to ensure our own safety to the greatest extent, it is everyone's consensus to shorten the time."

Papa, this time, in addition to Shang Jianyao, there was also Jiang Baimian who applauded.

She felt that not being so good was not enough to express her feelings.

She never expected that after the word "vigilance" was used to the extreme, it would change the daily life of Hongshiji so profoundly.

The only reason Long Yuehong didn't applaud was that he was stunned.

Even Bai Chen was a little curious:

"Will you sleep together?"

"No." Teresa replied truthfully, "Distance is our true friend. When someone thinks, they will agree on a time in advance."

"Where's the child?" Jiang Baimian asked.

"You can sleep with one of your parents until you are 1 year old, and then you have to separate." Teresa looked around, "Let's not waste time on these issues."

Only then did Jiang Baimian realize that he was addicted to understanding folklore and forgot his own hunter mission.

She glared at Shang Jianyao:

"What exactly did you want to ask just now?"

"Ask Herveig if he is good at holding his breath." Shang Jianyao replied confidently.

"Hold your breath...... He can swim, average." Teresa expressed understanding, "In short, there is no problem with his body, and Weller also said that he did not find any other problems."

"Is Weller's autopsy results trustworthy?" Jiang Baimian quickly entered a professional state.

If it weren't for the hidden disease in the body, there was a high probability that the death method of excessive fright would be related to the awakened person.

At least Jiang Baimian now knows that two abilities can cause similar causes of death:

The "real nightmare" of the Nightmare Horse and the control of the heart in the "Division of Life" realm.

"Although Weller is an outsider, he is also a native of the Red River and will not be too partial, but unfortunately, his level is limited, and he was originally just an ordinary doctor, and his specialty is not in this aspect." Teresa tried her best to express her conflicting thoughts.

When Jiang Baimian nodded slightly, Shang Jianyao asked again:

"Why do you say 'gray whisperer' instead of 'gray man'?"

In the Honghe language, the former has an extra suffix, which is more awkward.

"Ash is the gray soil of all." Teresa replied.

Jiang Baimian secretly "tsk":

"If we take on this task, what will the reward be?"

"I will go to the guild to combine this mission with the task of finding the arms, and the reward will be half of that batch of arms." Teresa said without hesitation.

It's very rich, after completing this task, plus the materials saved before, you can almost buy an old model of military exoskeleton device...... Jiang Baimian nodded:

"We will do our best to complete it."

She asked instead:

"What do you know about the robbery of arms?

"Did that group of robbers often be active in the surrounding area, or did they suddenly appear?"

Teresa's mood became a little excited again:

"It must have been done by those Greywhispers! They want to get back the arms trade!

"If it weren't for them, how could there be such a strong firepower bandit group around the Red Stone Collection?"

After saying it with a little hysteria, she took two breaths and said:

"Hevig didn't mention this much to me before his death, he only said that the group of people had strong firepower and tacit cooperation, all wore masks, made camouflages, and almost ten people came forward, and some were hidden in secret.

"If you want to know more, you can go back to the hotel camp and go to room 127 to ask Lehman.

"He is a smuggler from the 'United Industries' side, my husband's partner, and this batch of arms was brought by him and his caravan, and as a result, it was robbed not long after completing the transaction."

"Okay." Jiang Baimian asked for some more details, stood up, pointed to the ventilation duct where Hevig was dead, and said to Shang Jianyao, "Climb in and take a look."

"Han Wanghuo has been checked and found nothing." Teresa stood up, "It is possible to find it, but it was destroyed by him."

"Let's check it ourselves before we can rest assured." Jiang Baimian did not give up because of this.

Shang Jianyao immediately pulled over the table, took off the vent fence, first shone a flashlight for a while, and then climbed in.

It wasn't too dirty, apparently people were hiding in often, and there were no obvious traces left.

Shang Jianyao climbed along the pipe for a while, and the deeper he went, the more narrow he felt.

With the light of the assistant's flashlight, he checked it carefully, and finally stepped back, jumped off the table and said:

"There is no trace of other people's activities."

"Hmm." Jiang Baimian looked at Teresa, "Is the sheriff here?"

"He went to the area where the Gray Whisperers often hid, saying that no matter what, there will be procedures that should be in place." Teresa couldn't pick out Han Wanghuo's problem at all.

Jiang Baimian exhaled:

"Then let's visit Mr. Lehman first."

"Okay, as soon as possible, he doesn't know when he will return to 'United Industries'." Teresa urged.

When the four members of the "Old Tune Team" were about to walk out of the "gunfire", Shang Jianyao suddenly turned around and said with a monkey mask:

"One last question.

"Do you have children?"

"Yes, two." Teresa was quite puzzled, "What are you asking this for?"

"The body is functioning normally." Shang Jianyao commented seriously.

Jiang Baimian knew that this guy had a brain again, so he took advantage of this topic and asked casually:

"How old is the child?"

"The eldest is fifteen years old, the youngest is twelve years old, and then we agreed not to have children again, using some products produced by 'United Industries'." Theresa didn't hide it.

After bidding farewell to the widow, Jiang Baimian took Shang Jianyao and the others all the way back to the fifth floor, preparing to enter the parking lot.

At this time, she looked back around the red stone collection that was so quiet that no one existed, and sighed softly:

"It is indeed inevitable to accept the idea of being wary of sects here."

"Why?" When Long Yuehong listened to Gaudí's explanation, she felt that they had joined the Vigilant Sect too easily, even if the corresponding doctrine could indeed increase their probability of survival.

It's not that you don't believe in vigilant sects, so you can't raise your guard and hide yourself!

Jiang Baimian withdrew his gaze and sighed with a smile:

"Redstone Market is a market town formed by the DiMarco family exchanging materials with the outside world.

"Its members come from all over the world, speak different languages, have different customs, and have different appearances and characteristics, and will inevitably be divided into small groups one after another.

"Because these small groups were more competitive because of the single source of trade at that time, there may often be conflicts with each other.

"Normally, this will slowly evolve into the form of Weed City, but at this time, the Vigilant Sect is coming. In this place of extreme distrust between people, their doctrine is like a fish in water, which not only increases people's probability of survival, but also rationalizes, sanctifies and softens this distrust, so that there is a relatively stable redstone set."

"Gaudí is a mixed-race child." Bai Chen pointed out a fact.

Jiang Baimian nodded:

"No matter how hateful two groups are, there may be love, and there will also be neutrals.

"Gaudí should represent the third largest group in the Red Stone Collection, the Fusion School."

While talking, they got into the car, left the Red Stone Collection, and returned to the hotel camp.

Room 127 is at the other end, closer to the small lake in the Old World Park.

Outside this simple house, there were two sturdy-looking men, both of whom were of the Red River race, dressed in black, fully armed, and unsmiling.

Shang Jianyao leaned over and "looked down" at the other party:

"We are relic hunters, looking for Lehman to investigate the arms robbery."

This time, he "contacted" because he might need to make "friends".

When he asked, Jiang Baimian swept around and found that around room 127, there were eyes in several simple houses.

Lehman has a lot of men...... While she was talking to herself, a guard knocked on the door and entered the house to make a report.

After waiting for a few more minutes, the guard came out and said to Shang Jianyao:

"Mr. Lehman has two words for you:

"First, we had already left at that time, and it was completely unclear what happened next;

"Second, if there are only four of you, it is better to give up as soon as possible and change the task."

(End of this chapter)