At night, the entire Forbidden City was silent.

Except for the forbidden army, there were no other figures walking around on the street.

In the past two days, the people in the sunny city were trembling on the street, for fear that they would be mistaken by those forbidden soldiers and arrested in prison.

Not to mention that it's night!

The night is not as prosperous as before, and it is strangely deserted.

In the past, at this point, every house was lit up, and a man in the prime of life led a family carrying lanterns to walk around the street, occupying most of the street, so that the street was crowded.

There are people on the riverside who put Kong Ming lanterns, there are vendors shouting business at the bridge, there are beautiful people under the trees who invite boating, and there are children playing in front of the shop.

Now, the doors of the shops on the street are closed.

Even if one or two cats jump from the eaves and make a slight noise, it will make the homes of the people living along the street uneasy.

The thin man lay down on the crack in the door as usual, and looked carefully outside.

As soon as he saw the patrolling forbidden army walking away, he immediately beckoned the fat man to act.

He had already figured out that their patrol in this place was a quarter of an hour's trip.

Now is the time.

The fat man opened the door of the firewood room and lifted a six-year-old child with one hand: "Come out for Lao Tzu." ”

The child was locked up for a long time, and this was suddenly brought up by the fat man, and he was scared and struggled desperately.

But after all, he is still a child, where is the adult who resists the fat and strong?

What's more, his hands and feet were tied, and his unfed stomach made him soft and unable to lift his strength.

Soon, the child was subdued.

"Damn, there's a lot going on. See if you dare to resist Lao Tzu? ”

The fat man slapped him, and the child fell directly to the ground and sobbed.

"Fatty, what are you doing? If this slap goes down, will it not be broken? ”

"If this is broken, it won't be able to get a high price, and it will be folded in your hands."

The thin man was startled by the fat man's movements, and inevitably felt sorry for the child's delicate face.

That's not a low price!

Even in the impoverished knots, a small cub can be sold for five taels of silver.

If you send it to a rich person's house, you will get more money.

The thin man hurriedly untied the strip of cloth that tied the child's mouth, wanting to check it.

The strip of cloth was tied in the evening.

A few days ago, the two of them felt that the rented yard was big, and there were no one in four or five households along the alley, so they didn't need this cloth strip.

But in the past two days, the investigation has been really tight, and after the two discussed, they took strips of cloth and tied them.

The thin man originally thought that the fat man's slap would make the little cub's face swollen at most.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the cloth was loosened, the child vomited a mouthful of blood.

By the moonlight, the Xie brothers and sisters, Jiang Yi, and Zong Zhen in the room saw two teeth.

Xie Kun opened his eyes, not wanting to look more, and at the same time holding his sister's hand couldn't help but slowly shrink.

Xie Xiaonian felt his brother's clenched hand, and he was a little stunned.

Jiang Yi and Zong Zhen didn't have any intuitive feelings, they had seen more ruthlessness than this.

What they can see, so can others.

The other children in the room shivered and kept backing away, with unconcealed fear in their eyes.

The child raised his head tremblingly, and spat out another mouthful of blood.

The thin man was a little distraught, looked at the little cub in front of him, ignored the fear on his face, and tied the strip of cloth back after a while.