Chapter 7: Who am i (below)

Ding Mu felt that he had never liked a person like this, and he was still a man.
This makes me a little afraid of a certain orientation.
But Kuntou did save him. He looked out of the darkness, his hands were still holding guns that were still smoking, and there was a "merchant" with a short crossbow that looked small but more fierce, Ding Mu even wanted to kiss him in the past.
However, Ding Mu soon noticed that the situation was not right, Kunto's pace was a bit slow, and when he walked to the bright place, he found that Kunto's face was scary and white.
"help me……"
After saying this, Kun Tuo rolled his eyes and fell to the ground with a grunt.
Ding Mu was a little ignorant. There were several people lying on the ground, and not far from the alley, there was a Giannini who didn't know about life and death, but why did all this happen, he didn't even know.
What's worse is that these people seem to be aiming at him at all, or to be precise at Qiao Modiro.
Obviously, his monastery put it together, and this Kunto also had his share.
Thinking of this Ding Mu looking at a sword that was thrown not far away, but when he was going to walk, he saw the light of the torch thrown on the ground, and the crossbow that he threw at random when Kunto fell down seemed to move. Started.
Ding Mu noticed that the arrow still on it was facing him.
He suddenly came out in cold sweat, thinking about the series of strange behaviors before Kunto and the skillful means when he killed, Ding Mu suddenly thought, how could this person be not alert to guard himself.
Ding Mu turned his head quickly. He believed that whether he had a murderous intention or escaped, he could be killed by Kunto. Although it was not clear what conspiracy he had with the monastery, their purpose was obviously to want to replace Joe. A. Modillo.
So as long as he is still "Joe Modillo", it is temporarily safe.
"How are you doing?"
Ding Mu endured the pain on his back and walked over to squat down. Only then did he realize that Kunto's condition was really not very good. His forehead was covered with sweat, and his body was trembling constantly. The land under him was already contaminated. He was red. Obviously, he was not hurt badly in the previous battle.
"Help me to go inside," Kun Tuo suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Ding Mu's wrist. His strength was so amazing that Ding Mu pulled the injury on his back and almost screamed, and Kun Tuo also seemed to find Ding Mu's Situation "Are you injured too?"
"Back, was injured."
Ding Mu clenched his teeth and helped Kunto stand up and walked to the hotel. At this time, he was a little annoyed that the short sword he had taken before did not know where it was thrown, otherwise it was so close. There is no need to worry that he may threaten his life at any time.
Someone in the village came out carefully to see what was happening, but no one still managed them.
The hotel is still very quiet, and it seems that everyone is no longer here, which makes Ding Mu doubt the identity of those assassins.
If these people are ordinary people, it seems that they can't easily let the whole village go, but actually they didn't find out that they had fallen into the trap until they were attacked.
This made Ding Mu even suspect that it was all a ghost of Jonini, just thinking that Jonini is still lying in the alley, but thinks things are not like that.
Kunto found his baggage in the aisle. When Ding Mu picked it up, he discovered that the baggage was surprisingly heavy. He also had to help a person. When he returned to the room, he was exhausted.
"help me."
Kunto gritted his teeth and slowly took off the gray robe, revealing the same color woolen underwear inside. Only then did Ding Mu discover that there was something under his ribs, and his blood had stained half of his body.
Ding Mu separated the clothes with a knife that Kunto handed him, and then saw the light of a broken blade stuck in the meat.
"Dig out," Kun Tuo vaguely commanded to bite the corner of the clothes. "If you have a fast hand, I can suffer less."
Ding Mu carefully looked at the oil lamp in front of his eyes. He did n’t know how deep the broken blade thorns remained inside. Maybe this guy might die after a knife, but he dared not take the risk because he could feel Kun A dagger held in his hand was not far away from his own strength. With this person's vigilance, he might be discovered as soon as he killed himself.
And even if the sneak attack is successful, think about the dagger right next to your ear, and the backlash before death is very dangerous.
Don't be impulsive, calm down and think about what to do.
Ding Mu secretly told himself that he felt his forehead a bit cold. This was not a pain in the back, but a little nervous. After all, this was the first time he had performed an operation on someone.
"I said, don't look like mother-in-law ... Oh!"
The screaming sullenly came from Kun Tuo's mouth. His body trembling and his eyes widened, the dagger he was holding was almost going to pierce Ding Mu's side neck.
Once you start, you do n’t hesitate anymore. Although the feeling of cutting human flesh is not really beautiful, but Dingmu still clenched his teeth, according to Kunto ’s teaching method, while cutting open the muscles on both sides of the broken blade, and using his fingers to clamp the broken blade Pull the other end firmly.
"Ok!"
With another cry, Kunto ’s throat could n’t keep moving. When Ding Mu pressed a stick of Martian wood to his wound that could n’t keep out of blood, Kunto ’s face had changed from gray to black and purple .
Kun Tuo couldn't help panting, and after a while he slowly put the hand holding the dagger off Ding Mu's neck.
"Boy, did you kill me just now?"
Kunto was now fully awake, his eyes lingering on Ding Mu's face, as if to see through his mind.
"You also want to kill me," Ding Mu didn't deny "And speaking, I was implicated by you, you, those outside, and the dean, do you have something to hide from me, right?"
Kun Tuo ’s face seemed to be better, he looked at Ding Mu interestingly, and then pointed at him with a dagger: "little guy, I like you, you are smart, know what to do, a lot of you are young at this age No one is as good as you. "
Ding Mu whispered secretly, if he is really the hapless Greek little boy, he may have already become a dead ghost who hung up and did not know why.
"Do you want to know why?" Kun Tuo asked funny, and then he shook his head. "I believe I know it is not good for you. In fact, I was also surprised that these people would find us, but soon everything will pass, as long as you are willing to listen. my words."
"Otherwise you will kill me?" Ding Mu looked at Kun Tuo, and then he got the answer from the other person's eyes "You will kill me, even if I listen to you all."
"Young people, being too clever may not be a good thing," Kunto swayed the dagger. "Well, the people in the village should be coming soon. You have to deal with them. I have to sleep well."
"Are you afraid of me running away?"
"Where can you run," Kunto slowly lay in bed. "No one knows you here. If you run out and let people treat you as a murderer, I don't know how Greece treats murderers, but in Sicily ... … "Kun Tuo made a throat-cut gesture" They will entertain you well. "
Looking at Kunto who seemed to sleep with his eyes closed, Ding Mu had to admit that this man was right. In this place, he really had no choice. The only person he knew was a Jonini, but he did n’t think the fisherman would Say good things for yourself.
What worries him is the way of the assassins. From the unscrupulous daring of killing people in the village, it can be seen that they obviously have some reliance. Although they do n’t know why they want to kill Modillo, think about it. A fat and vulgar monk was so active, Ding Mu didn't know what would happen next.
To Ding Mu's surprise, the villagers who originally thought it would be troublesome did not seem to care about what happened at night.
In addition to not knowing where the shop owner appeared again, only the people in charge of the two villages came to ask. Ding Mu saw from the window that some villagers had scraped things from the deceased, and then tossed several corpses. When he sailed into the sea on a boat, he felt the turbulence of this era for the first time, and the so-called value of human life in this era.
Maybe he should really think about how to survive in such a world, Ding Mu told himself so.
Although I knew it in San Sebalon before, but after a night of change, Ding Mu really began to think about his future path.
And there is this person. Looking back at Kunto, who seems to have fallen asleep, he does not know if the person is really asleep. Before he was sure, he did not dare to take risks.
Kun Tuo was right, thinking about the strange reactions of the villagers and the unscrupulous actions of those assassins, he knew that these people were definitely not ordinary robbers, which was the main reason why Ding Mu dared not leave in a hurry, because he did n’t know the origin of these people. , He did n’t know what would happen next, so he had to stay.
What can I do afterwards?
Who is Modillo and why he should replace him himself, although Ding Mu does not know, it is also clear that this kind of thing is always involved in various struggle conspiracies and interests. It is completely unclear that he has been involved in this. What is going on in the big trouble.
Worse, are those two people letting this person who knows their secret live?
How long can this situation last? When they no longer need themselves, it is time for their death.
Ding Mu quietly reached into his arms. He found a dagger in the corner of the room. This should have been left by the two people who had broken into the house before. He hid it, just thinking about how Kunto killed him. He felt that he had no chance at all.
And Ding Mu secretly was surprised by the change of his mentality. He actually thought so seriously about a person, and he only worried about whether he could succeed, but there was no guilt and fear. The calm life of the past two decades seems to have been It has nothing to do with him now.
People are really the easiest animals to adapt to the environment. Ding Mu couldn't help being so self-sarcasm.
Ding Mu couldn't help but sigh, what happened so suddenly, not only completely unexpected, but even made him feel like a spectator looking at it all through transparent glass, but the bad thing was that this layer of glass was suddenly inexplicable Is broken, and he has no clue about the whole thing.
What's more, in such an era that is still very strange to him.
He can rely on, except for his little understanding of this era, almost no help.
The ease of giving up his life when facing the assassin, but then became annoyed by the impulse, and his strong desire to live pushed him to use his brain.
Or, can I take advantage of this opportunity?
Ding Mu's thought suddenly flashed.
If he said that he threatened Kunto and the monastery, then only know the secret of Modillo, but if this secret is no longer a secret?
Ding Mu's heart suddenly lighted up, and felt as if he had grasped a key to the matter!
Next, think about what to do, do n’t worry, Ding Mu ca n’t help but tell yourself, if you are them, what are you most afraid of, what can you do to make them scrupulous.
Ding Mu couldn't help thinking, he always felt that Kunto and the Abbey made him impersonate Modillo is not a long-planned conspiracy, but more like some kind of helplessness, and I recall I heard it by accident. In the dispute between the two of them, Ding Mu vaguely guessed that the two might also be hiding something from others.
That's right, that letter!
Ding Mu suddenly remembered the letter written by the monastery.
He remembers the passage that the assassin read. The monastery repeatedly emphasized that he would deny Modillo, so under what circumstances would he not admit it?
That must be something bad that might happen. In order to prevent him from telling the truth, the monastery reminded him in the letter in advance, so that even if he denies himself, others will never believe after reading the content of the letter. he.
It's a pity that the letter was lost in the chaos of the night, otherwise it might be possible to figure it out.
There were two people in the village, but they were just urging them to leave quickly. Obviously, the people in Lecce did not want to cause trouble.
It was just that they were in trouble. According to the villagers, Jonini was gone.
Ding Mu remembered that Jonini was knocked down by the assassin, but it was not clear where he was injured.
Think about the attitude of the villagers towards the bodies of the assassins. Although Jonini seems to be familiar with the villagers in the village of Keleti, Ding Mu still thinks that Jonini's situation may not be much better than those of the assassins.
"Is the boatman missing," Kunto frowned slightly. He didn't care about Jonini's life and death, but he was annoyed that the boatman was gone. "Then we can only go by land. UU reading books www.uukanshu.com"
What just happened is beyond his expectation, there may be more changes on land.
Although there was an injury, Kunto still insisted that he leave the village just after dawn.
No one came out to stop them. The villagers looked at the two people walking through the door through the window in their house until they gradually disappeared behind the high in the distance.
"You don't have to hide anymore," in a warehouse with a strong smell, a woman struggled to pull the same stinky Giannini out of the pile of goods "but why don't you go with them, those The people who are going to kill you are all dead, but the village chief said that those people have some beginnings and may be in trouble in the future, so he will report this matter to the local officer of Richter. "
"Those people didn't want to kill me," Jonini stretched his arms around the woman's waist and kissed her hard. "Thank you, if you didn't save me, even if you weren't killed by the robbers, finally To be killed by that person. "
"Does anyone else want to kill you?" The woman asked strangely. "If it wasn't for running to meet me in the middle of the night, you were already slaughtered by those people with that woman. Who else would kill you besides them, is it your two Companions? "
"They are not my companions," Giannini looked at the door and whispered, "If you know what I have seen, Kunto will never let me go."
"So what did you see?" The woman asked curiously.
"I can't say this, but I tell you, I have seen one of them do terrible things, and the other ..."
Speaking of which, Jonini's face was puzzled.
"I don't know where he came from or who he is, maybe only he knows it."