Gu Du then went to look at Xiao Yuer, with curved eyebrows, big eyes, straight bridge of nose, small mouth, and white and tender skin. At this time, he was feeling dizzy with embarrassment, as graceful as two peach blossoms, tut tut tut…
…
Jiang Zuo really cares for people!
At first, Xiao Yu'er lowered his head and did not dare to look at her, but then he finally plucked up the courage and said in a low voice with a red face: "If... if Xiao Langjun can really rescue my young lady, Xiao Yu'er... Xiao Yu
My son is willing..."
Hei Wa's face flushed, and his heart was pounding. He was such a talented man and beautiful woman, so why did he have anything to do with him? Even if he thought about it like this, he couldn't feel any resentment towards Gu Du's death.
Seeing that the two of them had their own thoughts, Gu Du couldn't help but take a step forward and burst into laughter.
Xiao Yu'er and Hei Wa stood behind and looked at each other, what did he mean...
……
In the prison, two jailers chatted with each other while inspecting the death row.
One of them said: "Have you heard that the guy named Shogoro has now used all his skills?"
"How can our Master Chu's methods be achieved without recruiting people?"
"You don't know. I heard that this time it was the idea of those two young men. Not only did they want to kill Shogoro, but they also dug up graves and whipped the corpse. Shogoro was so frightened that he urinated on the spot and immediately took action. However,
Ah, he pushed it aside and put all the blame on these two people."
"Are we going to interrogate these two scoundrels later?"
"Why are you still interrogating me? I heard that I'm going to ask you directly!"
The two scoundrels were stunned and lay on the ground, scratching their holes and shouting that they were wronged. The jailer over there cursed fiercely: "Why are you howling in mourning? It won't be too late to howl when we get on the road later. Think carefully about what you want to say to your family later."
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The two ruffians, tall and short, felt frightened, but it didn't seem like they were being frightened.
After a while, the footsteps of the jailer gradually faded away.
The two scoundrels lay on the ground like dead dogs.
The short man complained: "It's all you. If we attacked first, how could Shogoro get the upper hand?"
The tall man's heart felt as if it had been hollowed out.
Being betrayed by Shogoro again and again, even the best brotherly relationship cannot withstand it.
The short man stood up suddenly, grabbed the tall man and beat him violently, but the tall rogue didn't fight back.
It wasn't until the short man was tired from beating that he asked, "Can you remember anything else?"
Maybe there is something in the minds of the companions that can save the lives of the two of them, and this is also a glimmer of hope for them.
The tall man was so upset that he was punched hard by the short man again.
The short man said angrily: "I was killed by you this time. If I had known this, I shouldn't have made this lifeless money with you two thugs."
He and the tall man are good brothers, and the tall man and Shogoro are more familiar with each other, and he is the one who knows the least about the whole thing. But now, Shogoro has sold the two of them, and all the blame
It takes two of them to carry it.
This is simply unreasonable.
"Pa!"
The short man slapped the tall man in the face again. Now he is talking about brotherly love, even his life is gone.
This slap hurt the short man's right hand.
The short man finally couldn't bear it any longer and stared at his companion with blood-red eyes: "I'll ask you one last time, will you say it or not?"
Unknowingly, the transformation from accomplice to interrogator was completed.
The tall man had been beaten to a point of numbness, and his eyes were empty.
"If you don't tell me, I will kill you first, then I will say that this matter was all your fault and has nothing to do with me!"
The tall man rolled his eyes at him. How long has it been? Is there any point in killing relatives for justice?
In fact, the tall man was also trying hard to recall information about his employer.
When that person appears, his face is always covered with black gauze, and his voice seems to be deliberately pinched when speaking, making it impossible to distinguish his original voice. Moreover, this person cherishes words like gold, and can nod or shake his head to express it, absolutely
Can’t express it in words.
Very cautious.
When the short man saw the tall man touching his chin and thinking deeply, he suppressed his anger and squatted beside his companion. He even breathed carefully, not daring to disturb the tall man.
Scenes of scenes began to flash in the tall man's mind, and the protagonists in the scenes were all the mysterious employers.
He stared straight at the dark green-furred wall opposite. After the chirping sound came out, he saw a fat mouse coming out of the hole in the corner, licking the quilt.
The little beast smashed the food on the wall before. The little beast looked back at the two humans opposite him from time to time. His mung bean-like eyes flashed with a cunning light, seeming to be laughing at the two idiots opposite him.
The short man was so angry that even a little beast dared to laugh at them. He picked up a broken piece of porcelain from the ground and threw it at it.
The frightened mouse squeaked and twisted its buttocks and ran away.
The tall man felt his eyes light up, as if a certain scene in his memory had been searched, but he couldn't capture it. This feeling made him almost crazy.
He looked at the short man blankly: "What did you just do?"
The short man's chest heaved violently, and he wanted to slap him again. How long had it been, and he was still thinking about these irrelevant things.
Do you want to take your life?
"What did you do just now?" the tall man's tone became more serious, and the dullness in his eyes disappeared a lot.
The short man swallowed, and his companion's expression made him realize something. He stared at the tall man and said, "There were mice just now. I'll chase them away!"
As he spoke, he made a throwing motion.
The tall man looked at him motionless and said, "No, think about it, didn't you do that just now?"
Hmm?
The short man was angry, but this kind of thing was related to his life, so he recalled it and demonstrated it again.
Suddenly, his hand was grabbed by the tall man.
The short man glared angrily: "You..."
The second half of the sentence got stuck in my throat.
The tall man stood up suddenly, with an ecstatic expression on his face: "I remembered, I remembered..."
When the short man heard this sentence, it was like the sound of nature.
Crying with joy.
Fortunately, I didn’t give up, I finally waited for you!
The next moment, the tall man lay down again, put his mouth close to the small hole, and shouted: "I want to see the county magistrate, I want to see the county magistrate..."
The short man kicked him on the butt: "Damn, didn't you eat? You shouted so quietly!"
Later, he also joined the call.
"What are you crying for?"
The jailer's voice seemed to be coming from the Nine Netherworld, which made people's hair stand on end.
The short man shouted: "Your Excellency, we need important clues to report to the County Magistrate!"
A lazily voice came: "People are about to be decapitated. What else can I report? The county magistrate is busy with official duties. How can I have free time to listen to your noise!"
"Stay patiently, lest your skin suffers!"
The sound drifts farther and farther away.
The two rogues looked at each other with despair...
This chapter has been completed!