Xiao Qian was too frightened to move, and let the man tie him up and take him away.

The dark sense of uneasiness and the sense of panic about the unknown road ahead made Xiao Qian's legs tremble, and if it weren't for the man holding him, he would probably have fallen to the ground.

After walking for a long time, Xiao Qian could see the surrounding light through the black fabric, and this posture seemed to be in a courtyard, which should be a large family.

Xiao Qian held his breath and stared, not daring to make a sound. The air suddenly became quiet, and the quieter the surroundings, the more panicked Xiao Qian's heart became.

He didn't know who he had offended, but he could vaguely detect who he had offended.

But the other party didn't speak, and he didn't have the courage to speak first, and the atmosphere suddenly became deadlocked.

The black cloth covered his head, and Xiao Qian could only see the yellow light and a few vague figures, and from time to time he could hear the 'tick-tock' pendulum.

Xiao Qian swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, sweating and numbness on the palms that were tied together.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the table, again and again, as if it was following some rhythm, and as if it was not following anything, just knocking randomly.

But Xiao Qian's heart was suddenly raised to his throat, his whole body was tense, and the sound of his heartbeat followed the beating table, again and again, one after another, and it was very ups and downs.

"Take it."

The man's voice sounded lazy and lazy, not as vicious as Xiao Qian imagined.

The black cloth on his head was torn off violently, and the little money was able to see the light of day again, and his vision became clear.

Looking at the man sitting on the chair opposite, Xiao Qian was full of excitement, and he was so frightened that his speech was knotted.

"Three, the third master ......"

Xiao Qian was prostrate on the ground, not daring to look directly at Wen San's gaze.

"Third master, I don't know where I, I offended you, and let you be so excited......"

Wen San's eyelids raised slightly, glanced at the man kneeling on the ground lightly, reached out and picked up a dagger on the table, and wiped it with a cloth unhurriedly.

The bright blade was shivering with cold light, and as soon as Xiao Qian looked up, he saw the dagger that still reflected his reflection, and he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva in fright.

"I don't know, so what are you nervous about?"

Wen San's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at Xiao Qian expressionlessly.

Xiao Qian lowered his head in fear, his head was full of the tragic appearance of Zhang Cheng when he died.

"I've heard that you should be on the night shift today. So where did your casual clothes go? ”

"I, I ......"

Xiao Qian's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and he stammered as he spoke, "I, I have something at home, so, so I went back to ......"

Xiao Qian lowered his head and didn't dare to raise his head, his eyes dodged and there was no focus.

"Oh." Wen San lazily responded, "Well, your pair of children are really cute, and the daughter-in-law is not bad, although they are not sinking fish and geese, but they can be seen when they arrive."

"Third master, third master! I know it's wrong, please don't

Hurt them, Third Master, I really know it's wrong! ”

Xiao Qian's heart tightened, and he wanted to climb in front of Wen San, but the man standing on the side stepped forward and kicked back.

"Why are you so nervous? Did I say I was going to hurt them? ”

Wen San took out two small silver locks from the box on the table, and the bells under the silver locks rang non-stop when they touched it.

Xiao Qian saw the silver lock, his eyes tightened, and his eyes were fixed on the pair of silver locks. This is the silver lock that he personally made when his children were born, and the words of one of his children are engraved on them.

"Third master, third master, I was wrong, I really was wrong, third master, I shouldn't have gone to Su Yan, and I shouldn't have told Su Yan about Ye Jingsheng, third master, I really know that I was wrong, you just spare me this time, third master-"

"I beg you, I beg you, the third master, don't hurt them, they're still young, they don't know anything, please let the third master let my family go-"

Xiao Qian knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, and his head hit the ground with a dull sound.

"What did he say?"

Wen San glanced at Xiao Qian coldly, and then looked at a pair of silver locks in his hand, although the workmanship is exquisite, but it still owes a little fire, but it can also be seen that its intentions are also considered medium-grade.

Xiao Qian heard this and hurriedly said: "He said, he said let me leave this matter alone, let Ye Jingsheng stay in the detention room for a few more days, and,"

Xiao Qian thought back to every word Su Yan had said in a panic, for fear that if he missed any sentence, he would harm his children.

"Yes, yes, and, he said that Ye Jingsheng has been very grumpy recently, and he doesn't listen to anyone, so let him reflect on it for a few days, maybe he will figure it out."

Xiao Qian looked at the following and begged for mercy again and again: "The third master, he said so much, I really didn't lie to you, even if I let my family go, beg the third master to spare us......"

The corners of Wen San's mouth hooked slightly: "He will save trouble when he arrives." ”

As soon as Wen Shan's wrist was forced, he threw the silver lock in his hand in front of Xiao Qian.

Xiao Qian knelt and picked up the silver lock on the ground, as if holding a precious jewel carefully, looking at the words engraved on the silver lock, Xiao Qian's heart was pinched together.

"After I go back, put Ye Jingsheng in a cell and choose a prisoner with the worst temper." The corners of Wen Shan's mouth rose, "Didn't he Su Yan want Ye Jingsheng to reflect on it, then I will help him and let Ye Jingsheng reflect more deeply." ”

Wen San hooked his lips and smiled, and the picture of his brain was very satisfying to him.

"I let him go after the incident." Wen Shan looked at Xiao Qian, his eyes sank, "If Ye Jingsheng asks, how should you answer?" ”

Xiao Qian held the silver lock in his arms, looking at Wen San's cold eyes and trembling.

"It's Su Yan, it's Su Yan who asked me to do this!"

"Good." Wen Shan hooked his lips with satisfaction: "After the matter is completed, everything will return to the way it was, the children will be in pairs, and the wife will be by the side, wouldn't this kind of life be happy." ”

Wen San smiled at Xiao Qian, and Xiao Qian was only stunned in his heart.

Police station.

"Brother Qian, you're back, are you okay?" The police officer on duty for Xiao Qian couldn't help but ask with concern when he saw Xiao Qian's listless appearance when he walked in.

Xiao Qian looked up at his colleague's caring expression and was stunned for a moment, and shook his head.

"I'm fine, thank you for your hard work, go and rest."

Xiao Qian said and unbuttoned his clothes, a fart. He sat down in a chair with a very ugly face.

"Then I'll go and rest, you call me for something." Seeing Xiao Qian's preoccupied look, the police officer looked at it a little worriedly, only to see that Xiao Qian was sitting on a chair like a puddle of mud, with no focus in his eyes.

"What's going on? How can a good person go out and become like this? The officer shook his head in confusion and walked towards the duty room in a self-muttering manner.

Detention cell.

Ye Jingsheng sat on the chair, his hands were handcuffed, and his eyes kept falling on the ground, until a black shadow slowly appeared on the ground, gradually enlarged, and gradually approached, and there was a slight fluctuation in his eyes.

"Young Master Ye."

Xiao Qian put his hands behind his back and looked at Ye Jingshen in the detention room, his face was cold.

"Young Master Ye, why do you say you're doing this? Make yourself this virtuous. ”

Xiao Qian walked in front of Ye Jingsheng, his palm was open, and there was a small key lying inside.

"Young Master Ye, don't blame me, I'm also on business, so I wronged you to stay in the cell for one night."

Xiao Qian said and opened Ye Jingsheng's handcuffs.

"Please, Young Master Ye."

Xiao Qian held the handcuffs in his hands, put his hands behind his back, looked at Ye Jingsheng and said coldly.

Ye Jingsheng glanced up at Xiao Qian, got up and walked slowly towards the door.

Cell.

Xiao Qian took Ye Jingsheng to the door of a cell according to Wenshan's request, and took out the key to open the cell door.

"Let's go in, Young Master Ye."

Ye Jingsheng walked in like a wooden man, and he didn't look up, so he walked in.

There were originally five prisoners in the cell, all of them big men with fierce faces.

Xiao Qian's eyes were slightly heavy, and he reached out to close the cell door and lock it.

Young Master Ye, don't blame me, you can only blame yourself for provoking someone badly, but you want to provoke that Wen San.

Now that I am also a mud bodhisattva, it is difficult to protect myself, and I can't take the three lives of my daughter-in-law and my child because of you.

So, you can only offend.

Xiao Qian glanced at the prisoner in the cell, gave him a look, and left the cell.

Ye Jingsheng walked into the cell and sat down in a corner, expressionless and stunned.

The five men gave each other a look, and slowly approached Ye Jingsheng with their muscles and bones.

Ye Jingsheng looked at the shadows that were slowly gathering on the ground, and raised his head to look at the approaching five

People, the expressions on their faces are fierce and vicious, as if they are about to eat people.

Ye Jingsheng frowned, his palm bent slightly, and grabbed the dead grass on the ground.

"The new ones are coming, and the new ones are going to make us happy!"

A man said gloomily, swinging his fist and about to open it towards Ye Jingsheng.

Ye Jingsheng's eyes sank, grabbed the dead grass and scattered it.

The man was dazzled by the mud in the dry grass, Ye Jingsheng took the opportunity to hit the man with his head and ran out of the men's encirclement, and the other four people hurriedly chased after him.

"Stinky boy, you dare to make a trick, catch him for me, and beat him to death!"

The man scolded angrily while rubbing his eyes.

The four of them reformed an encirclement and approached Ye Jingsheng.

"Come on!"

Ye Jingsheng took off his coat and threw it on the ground.

"Come on! If you have the ability, beat me to death! It just so happens that Lao Tzu has a belly of fire that has nowhere to go! Come on! ”

Ye Jingsheng patted his chest and roared angrily.

The approaching four men were shocked at once.

"What for? A few roars shook you? Something that doesn't make a difference, give it to me! ”

Hearing this, the four men rushed over together.

Ye Jingsheng fought with them, and was soon outnumbered, and was beaten to the ground, curled up, and his fists hit him like rain.

Xiao Qian heard the movement, stood aside and watched secretly, looking at Ye Jingsheng, who was beaten badly, and shook his head helplessly.

He didn't let them kill them, but he would be almost crippled if he continued to fight like this.

(End of chapter)

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