In class, Xie Yuanguan was reading the text with great enthusiasm. He looked very engaged and obviously felt good about himself.

Unfortunately, it sounds like a lullaby to the students. Many people have shown sleepy expressions and fought up and down their eyelids. If Xie Yuanguan's shiny head didn't flash across the dazzling light from time to time to wake up the sleeping students, I'm afraid the classroom would have fallen down.

Lin Lichuan looked down at the textbook with a strange look on his face.

When he came to the classroom this morning, he noticed that Jiang Han beside him seemed to look at him in the dark.

Lin Lichuan can be sure that this is not one of the three illusions of adolescent boys. Although Jiang Han disguised it well and never crossed his line of sight, he still clearly felt the line of sight from the side.

"Did she find out that I was the mysterious man?"

Lin Lichuan couldn't help thinking, and immediately rejected his guess. If Jiang Han really determined that he was a mysterious man, I'm afraid she would have asked face-to-face with her character.

"But if not, why does she keep looking at me?"

Just when Lin Lichuan was confused, Jiang Han was also thinking secretly.

"Can Lin Lichuan be the mysterious man?"

When she saw Lin Lichuan's picture in her study, the figure of the mysterious man in her mind immediately coincided with Lin Lichuan, which made her subconsciously think that Lin Lichuan was the mysterious man.

The height and shape are completely consistent. Although the voice is different, it is easy to disguise. Moreover, Lin Lichuan's recent appearance and behavior are very different from those in the past, perhaps because he began to move in the dark as a mysterious man.

But then Jiang Han learned from Jiang Jinghui that Lin Lichuan's childhood experience was very common. Except for the early death of his parents, there was no difference between other places and ordinary people, and there was no trace of practicing martial arts. He was completely an ordinary high school student.

At this moment, Jiang Han suddenly fell into hesitation.

Intuitively, she felt that Lin Lichuan was probably the mysterious man, but the results of the investigation showed that he had never practiced martial arts at all.

And she and Lin Lichuan have been at the same table for nearly three months. If the other party is really a warrior, she can't be unaware of it at all.

"But the mysterious man didn't seem to show his Qi strength when fighting with Qianchong people. Maybe his cultivation skills are special and won't produce Qi strength?"

However, any martial arts skill of a higher level can produce Qi strength when cultivated to a high depth. A few precious skills can even give birth to Qi strength at the beginning, and having Qi strength is a necessary prerequisite for promotion to martial Taoism.

However, there are many strange martial arts skills, many of which directly let the cultivator cross the step of generating Qi and become a martial Taoist. However, such skills are very rare, and Jiang Han has only seen them in books so far.

Thoughts in my mind are chaotic, and it's time to finish school unconsciously.

Seeing Lin Lichuan walking out of the classroom with his schoolbag, Jiang Han hesitated and got up to follow.

In order to avoid being discovered by Lin Lichuan, she deliberately lagged behind by more than 20 meters, but hung far away, and disguised her figure with the help of the flow of people and obstacles in the street.

Because of her family background, Jiang Han has received anti tracking training for some time, and has some experience in tracking. It may not be enough for professionals, but it is more than enough to track a person who has not received anti tracking training. Even if the other party is a martial artist, she doesn't want to detect her tracking.

"If Lin Lichuan is really the mysterious man, no matter how much he usually pays attention to covering up himself, he will show his feet in daily life. As long as I keep investigating, I will find the truth sooner or later."

Unknowingly, they came to the community where Lin Lichuan lived one by one. Jiang Han followed Lin Lichuan until he entered the apartment and watched his back disappear behind the gate. Then they stopped, frowning and falling into meditation.

"It's easy to have classes during the day, but what should I do when he comes home? I can't keep watching here all the time, or I'd better go back and ask my eldest brother to send someone to watch in turn?"

......

In the living room, Lin Lichuan leaned on the sofa with his arms in his arms, listening to the sound of self-talk uploaded from the monitoring picture, and couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows with a headache.

"Sure enough, I was still suspected."

"What's wrong?"

Lin Lichuan thought hard for a while and thought that the problem might be the clothes he wore that night. He remembered that the sportswear Jiang Han wore at that time seemed very similar to his own, and it was likely to be the same.

But the salesman clearly said that the sportswear was very popular. Why did Jiang Han find out about him when so many customers bought clothes?

Or was he cheated?

That dress is not really popular. It's very popular?

If not many people buy that sportswear, it's really not difficult to find him by forgetting the influence and network of the Sichuan gang in Linyang city.

"This is trouble." Lin Lichuan frowned slightly.

He doesn't want to expose his identity for the time being. Even if Jiang Han knows that he is a mysterious person, it's no big deal, but as soon as she knows, Jiang Zhilong and Jiang Jinghui will know, and more people know their true identity, they will easily be exposed to the enemy. At that time, there will be constant trouble. It's almost impossible to act secretly like this.

"We have to find a way to dispel her doubt." Lin Lichuan looked at the monitoring light screen and fell into meditation. After a moment, his eyes flashed slightly and soon had an idea.

......

Diagonally opposite the apartment, Jiang Han hid behind the tree and stared at the balcony of the apartment where Lin Lichuan lived, wondering if he would go back and explain his guess to his eldest brother now, and then let him send someone to watch.

At this time, she suddenly saw Lin Lichuan walking to the balcony, stretching his body to the sky, and then punching slowly.

It's not martial arts boxing, but the kind of boxing specially used by grandpa in the park for physical exercise. It moves slowly, has no practical effect, and the exercise effect is limited.

Looking at Lin Lichuan's old-age fist on the balcony, Jiang Han couldn't help opening her mouth slightly, and her guess that he was a mysterious man suddenly shook violently.

At this time, Jiang Han suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure passing by. Turning his head, he happened to see a man in black sportswear, hat and mask passing slowly through the door of the community.

Height, figure and as like as two peas in the abandoned factory that night.

"This, this is..."

Jiang Han looked at Lin Lichuan on the balcony, and then looked at the mysterious man passing by the door of the community. The whole person was stunned in situ.