Huafeng Night Market, the food stalls in the old city, this prince is not a wine bag and rice bag, on the contrary, he is really smart.

I took a deep breath, and I knew why the prince chose this place.

Ah, the ghost died there, and the evidence is there.

The buffalo said, "Please." ”

I looked at the 100-10 people outside, and if I didn't go, I was sure that these people would rush in at once.

Sister Ling immediately said, "I, Ling Fang, have no reason to reward your prince's face. ”

The bison immediately moved his neck, and he said, "Really? ”

I watched the crowd from outside pouring in, and I immediately walked out, and I said, "Don't move." ”

After I finished speaking, I walked outside, and Sister Ling immediately grabbed my arm, and she said, "You can not go." ”

I said, "It's just eating, what's there to be afraid of?" It's not that I haven't eaten a head-killing meal. ”

The bison immediately grabbed my shoulder, and the hand, which was thick and heavy.

He said, "You're a good kid." ”

After he finished speaking, he pushed me out and pushed me out, and the man at the door immediately split the way for me.

I took a deep breath, and although the words were beautiful, the heaviness of my heart when I was alone in the face of these thousands of troops was beyond anyone's comprehension.

Sister Ling immediately wanted to follow, but Bison said coldly: "The prince only invites him alone, don't be troublesome." ”

I walked out directly, Bison opened the car door for me, I sat on it, and watched Sister Ling rush out with people.

Dozens of people were not ambiguous, and immediately opened the door and got into the car.

I know that Sister Ling will not let me face the prince alone.

However, the road ahead, what kind of road it is, I don't know, I am very panicked, I close my eyes, there is no sense of direction, like duckweed life, I am very disgusted in my heart.

I clenched my fists with both hands, trying to clutch something desperately.

However, only the void of nothingness can be caught.

When the car arrived at Huafeng Night Market, there was no business in the street of food stalls during the day, but it was still busy, and all the food stalls were cooking, washing vegetables, and preparing for the night market.

But the food stalls in the old town seemed a little idle, and I watched as the boss stood at the door of the food stalls, and his son stood at a table with a beer wrench ready to open the drink.

I got out of the car and walked over, and the bison immediately took the number 100 people and surrounded the entire food stall.

When he saw me coming, the boss immediately looked at me, his face was covered with sweat, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

But I didn't give him a second glance and walked straight into the box.

I saw the prince Zhang Hui sitting at the table with a cup in front of him, and when he saw me coming, he immediately kicked a red plastic chair over.

He said, "Sit." ”

I sat down and glanced at the boss's son, the skinny man in his early twenties, I was about the same age, only two or three years old, but he looked like a little boy at this time.

His face was pale, and the whole person was so frightened that he had already lost his voice, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

The prince said, "What to eat?" ”

I said, "Whatever." ”

The crown prince nodded, and he said, "Then, order a blood sausage, a kidney, and a plate of peanuts." ”

I squinted my eyes, these dishes were all ordered last night before the ghost died, and he ordered it now, to give me a warning.

I said, "I want to eat elbows." ”

Hearing my words, the prince immediately laughed, and he said, "The elbow is good, the elbow is good." ”

After the prince finished speaking, he stood up, walked outside, came to the stew pot, took a sharp knife, thrust it inside, directly took out a pork knuckle, put it on the desk, and took a knife, but he felt that he might not take advantage of it, and lost the knife, he shouted: "Is there a bigger knife?" ”

The boss was frightened and hurriedly ran over, lifted the curtain, and took out the big knife that chopped bones in the cupboard, and I looked at the knife, a very cruel knife.

I unconsciously retracted my hand, the knife that almost cut off my hand last night.

The prince threw the pork knuckle on the board, chopped it a few times, and the knife fell, and the pork knuckle was chopped into three sections.

It's just an ordinary action, but to me, it's like a bloodthirsty beast.

The prince said, "Boss, serve." ”

The boss immediately went to serve the food in fright, and I watched as the boss quickly brought in the food we had here last night.

I know very well that this prince is very capable, and he probably already knows everything he wants to know.

But I can't panic, let alone be afraid.

The prince said, "Open the wine." ”

The owner's son immediately opened the beer and poured a glass for each of us.

The prince picked up the chopsticks and began to eat the vegetables, eating in large gulps, very boldly, he asked the boss's son while eating: "What is your name?" ”

He said, "Little Ash." ”

The prince said: "Daimyo, I'm afraid that if you die, I won't even be able to remember a big name." ”

He immediately said, "Wu Ash." ”

The prince immediately took a sip of wine, and he asked, "Who killed the ghost last night?" ”

This sentence is particularly direct and unexpected.

I swallowed my saliva, I looked at Wu Gray's frightened mouth trembling, the flesh on his face was trembling, sweat was flowing down his cheeks, and he also looked at me.

The prince immediately slapped the table fiercely, and the frightened Wu Shen sat on the ground.

The boss immediately wanted to come in, but was slapped to the ground by the bison, who stomped on the boss's face so hard that he couldn't move.

The prince glanced at the boss coldly, and he said, "He killed him?" ”

After the prince finished speaking, he stared at me.

No one spoke, the boss didn't say anything, just lay on the ground, looking at me with dead eyes.

Wu Shen didn't dare to speak, and the whole box was immediately quiet like hell.

My heart was beating wildly, my breathing was stagnant, and even though I was about to suffocate, I still didn't dare to gasp for air.

Because people are really going to die.

The prince said: "You have to die before someone tells the truth, right?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the buffalo kicked the boss hard.

One-footed, two-legged, three-legged......

The boss who kicked every foot let out a sad scream, the boss didn't dare to scream too loudly, he was also afraid that people outside would hear it, and he was afraid that he would cause trouble for the prince.

This is the poor, this is the powerless and powerless, this is the sorrow of the weak, he knows that only by enduring it himself, bearing it, and satisfying the abuser, can these people let him and his son go.

Of course, he knows better that this idea is a fool's dream, but he can only be obedient, and he can only bet on human nature and a trace of pity.

His son was on his knees, very frightened, and he looked at me as if he was asking for help, and that look made my heart tug for a moment.

I said a word, there is something, I carry it.

But now, I feel like I can't carry it.

The boss was beaten and his mouth was full of blood, and the bison immediately stepped on his face and asked, "Who killed it?" ”

The boss coughed and glared at me, and that look made me shiver.

If, he told the truth today.

Then my results.

Convenient......

It can well be imagined......

But, how I want him to be honest.

That way, my conscience will not be much sad.

I looked at him, and he looked at me.

At this moment, I felt like I had been thrown into a pan of oil.

Very, torment!