Liu Shang was so angry that he couldn't help but laugh, "You are a gangster who knows how to kill snakes and follow them with a stick. We were going to kill you, but you are trying to put your face on the line and want us to keep you. What qualifications do you have."
The thin man chuckled and said, "We brothers are just trying to make ends meet, and our lives are precarious. If we can follow the master, we will do our best to do things and we will never be lazy or slippery."
Xiao Xian was not interested. There were many people from all walks of life, and he would not let them follow him.
Shen Mingzhu said: "Following us is also precarious. One day our fate may be gone. Do you still want to follow us?"
The thin man heard the sound and knew its elegance, and immediately said: "I think so."
Shen Mingzhu nodded slightly, but said: "Who knows if you were sent by others as undercover agents to wait for an opportunity to assassinate us?"
When the thin man heard this, his expression changed and he waved his hands hurriedly, "No, no, we brothers often do this, and the government has records. If you don't believe me, you can go check it out. We are just gentlemen, so if you don't do it,
Something about killer assassins.”
Fatty Gao shouted: "Just tell people about our family."
Shen Mingzhu smiled slightly. The fat man looked naive, but he was on point when he spoke.
People in ancient times paid great attention to their families, especially filial piety and heirs. If their parents and sons were arrested, most people would have almost no way to resist.
If they want to surrender, there is no better way. This is the most credible one.
The thin man was stunned for a moment, then immediately smiled and said, "That's a good idea."
Shen Mingzhu shook her head, "But I'm not interested in where your home is. I'm interested in other things."
The thin man bowed his hands respectfully and said, "Miss, please tell me."
"Well, you show us your skills first." She pointed to the tea bowl on the table, "Come over and take it away, and I'll see how fast you are."
The thin man felt proud, but it was a trivial matter.
But as soon as he took a step forward, he immediately felt something was wrong. Everyone in the room stared at him.
Especially the man next to the eldest lady, his whole body exudes an aura that prevents strangers from approaching him. If he approaches rashly, he might be killed by his murderous aura.
What if he thought he was an assassin and waited for an opportunity to approach the eldest lady to assassinate her and kill him, then it would be more of a loss than a gain.
He hesitated for a moment, "Can you move the table farther away from the eldest lady?"
He is smart enough to stay away from the eldest lady and the prince.
Liu Shang smiled, and after receiving Shen Mingzhu's permission, he stepped forward and moved the table to the door.
The cup of tea was still on top, seventy percent full, but not overflowing at all.
The thin man and the fat man looked at each other and secretly admired them. It was really a good skill.
The thin man shouted nonsense in his heart. If his skills were not good, I would have run away long ago. How could I be caught?
Because he is not trying to steal things, but he is trying his best to show others what he is capable of. Therefore, this is not a test based on the results, but on the process.
Biyun and others looked at it curiously, they had never seen such a thief before.
On weekdays, on the road, I sometimes hear people shouting that their money bag has disappeared or been taken away. Usually, they don’t know when they lost it and only find out after it is lost.
Are the skills of those thieves really that high?
You can actually take something from someone without others noticing?
