I really can't control myself

It was obviously night. Linton looked up at the sky. There were many dark clouds and no light. It was a dark and windy night.

However, it was not completely dark around here, because Linton saw lights across the river in front of him... It should be lights.

Yes, when he saw the beach under his feet just now, Linton thought he had landed on the beach, but after a closer look, it was not. It should be next to the river. And it seemed to be in the city, because lights could be seen across the river.

Looking behind him, he could see buildings not far away. At present, it looked a bit like Western European-style buildings, but most of them were relatively short buildings with three or four floors, and there were no obvious skyscrapers in the distance.

Probably because it was late at night, there were not only no people around Linton, but also no cars or anything like that. It was empty and quiet.

Linton was not in a hurry to find Aizen immediately. If he wanted to find someone, Aizen would come to find him, right? He was the boss.

Now he should first figure out what world he was in.

Just as he was about to find someone to ask about the basic situation, Linton suddenly saw a figure.

Just as he was looking around, he saw a small boat a little further away, along the river. And the figure Linton saw was standing on this boat.

On the boat in the middle of the night? Obviously a little strange. But Linton obviously didn't mind how strange the other party was, but it was better to be a little strange.

Since he saw someone, Linton didn't hesitate and walked directly towards the boat. It didn't take much time to get to the vicinity of the boat. Sure enough, the figure on it was a person.

Linton thought so because the other party just stood there without moving while he was walking over. And Linton couldn't see the other party's situation clearly.

Now that he walked in, Linton found that this guy was wearing a black robe, so big that it seemed to bury the whole person in it. No wonder he couldn't see what was going on.

In the middle of the night, wearing this, and this guy didn't turn on the light, standing there in the dark, there was something wrong at a glance.

Of course, the other party only saw Linton at this time. After all, it was dark, and he didn't realize that someone was coming until he got closer. Seeing that it was obviously someone he didn't know, the other person's body began to stiffen and looked quite alert.

"Uncle, I have a question for you." Although it was dark, Linton could still see the other person's appearance clearly. Under the black robe was an old man who looked a bit older, with gray hair and beard, and a bit hunched.

"..." The other person was silent for a while, and just when Linton thought he was stuck, a voice that made people feel a bit awkward came, "Young Master, what do you want to ask?"

Young Master, what a strange name. Linton didn't dwell on it for too long, and continued to ask: "Excuse me, where is this?"

The other person was silent again for a while, probably because he was speechless by Linton's question.

"I want to ask what this city is called, I'm lost." Linton continued.

The other person should be really speechless, probably thinking about what Linton wanted to do. After all, he was so lost that he didn't know what city it was. It didn't look like he was lost, but came to cause trouble.

The old man was already on guard, and now he was obviously thinking about what to do. Now the main thing is that we are not sure about Linton's specific identity, whether he is really passing by or has a purpose.

"Leave quickly, I have something to do here." After a while, the old man here spoke.

"Hey, you answer whatever I ask you. Are you looking for trouble by suddenly changing the topic?" Linton said directly.

"Is there really a problem?" The old man here seemed to understand Linton's identity at this time, and he started to speak bluntly, "Why, do you still want to use some tricks? Go back and tell those people that if you want those people's lives, don't do these to me, otherwise, don't blame us for killing them."

"Huh?" Linton was confused. What's the situation? Those people's lives? Who are they?

So from what the old man said, it seems that they kidnapped some people, and now they are collecting the ransom, right?

That's right, a person is so strange on the river in the middle of the night, and he is wrapped so tightly. Is there definitely a problem? It turns out that he is a kidnapper.

It seems that the original plan is to pay the ransom on this river, and then the old man will take the ransom and run away directly? That's a really novel way to collect ransom.

So he misunderstood me as a policeman?

Linton found it interesting that he encountered such a thing when he just came here, so he said directly: "Don't get excited, it was just a joke. The actual situation is like this. I agreed to give you money before, but he accidentally had an accident and can't come now. It's okay. I'm here to give you money, but you have to let me see if he is still alive first."

"What money?" The old man was obviously stunned.

"Uh... MD didn't match the script." Linton held his forehead. Didn't he want money? Of course, other things such as precious jewelry or important documents are also possible. Linton had tried to be as general as possible, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't want money.

"Who are you?" The old man was obviously more alert.

Linton, who was originally looking for fun, couldn't continue with this beginning. Linton said he was very uncomfortable. Just when he was about to let the old man forget the past, he suddenly felt that there were several people coming towards him from behind.

Then the person who came at this time should obviously be the real owner, the one who sent money... no, the one who sent things. Otherwise, who would come here in the middle of the night.

Seeing Linton turn his head and look behind, the old man here was of course more alert. He even thought about whether to just leave directly, anyway, the other party did not keep his promise first.

But at this moment, a sound of footsteps came, and he also saw several people coming over. This was the person he was waiting for.

Of course, Linton was also slightly stunned when he saw these people, because he did not expect so many people to come. Isn't this just paying the ransom? Is the whole family here? Generally, wouldn't it be enough to send one person for such a thing?

And the people who came here were quite strange. I looked at them and saw two adults, both men, two older teenagers, a girl, and a boy who was quite young.

What a magical combination, I couldn't understand the relationship between the six people who came here at once. If one of the men was replaced by a woman, it could be considered as the victim's family, but they had more children.

Of course, compared to this combination, Linton was more curious about the clothes of these people.