Chapter 33: The Former Dynasty
"The little boss wasn't frightened, was he?"
"No, no."
Entering the room was a plain-looking man with two small beards on his lips, who had just followed the chubby man, but unlike the other three, he didn't seem to have spoken much from beginning to end.
"Looks like I'm still frightened." The man shook his head slightly, he stared at Chen Xiaodonkey's pale face, and said, "It's good to be scared and scared, but remember not to tell this matter, otherwise you will have a big . Troublesome. ”
Chen Xiaodonkey looked frightened and said, "I know, I know." ”
The man nodded slightly, his gaze wandered around the room, lingered on Brother Cat for a moment, and turned to go downstairs without speaking.
Chen Xiaodonkey listened to the footsteps gradually going down, his face slowly returned to normal, he stared at the door of the room, and couldn't help but start thinking about the origin of these people.
This man didn't seem surprised by the old lady who came out of Xiaofoling, and even seemed to have some kind of way to restrain the old lady?
But how did he know that the old lady had come to the restaurant?
What's more, pushing himself and others, Chen Xiaodon clearly knows that this kind of thing is on most people, even if he finds out, there is a high probability that he will not care about this kind of idle matter.
And if you are a nosy person, then from the perspective of ordinary people's thinking, you should at least go through a curious process and ask yourself why such a thing appears in the restaurant.
But what about this man's performance?
He didn't ask a word, but rushed up, made the old lady disappear, and then told himself not to say anything, and went away.
The process is not right.
Chen Xiaodonkey had previously deduced from the title of Beijing Pian and 'master' that the slightly chubby man was a remnant of the royal family of the previous dynasty.
And before that, Zhang Wuxian told him very clearly that the old lady was looking for someone who had been to Xiaofoling.
was carefully thinking about the mystery in this matter, a few words downstairs about this man, and a simple conversation with a slightly chubby man, was taken into the ears of Chen Xiaodonkey.
"Did it find it?"
"Yes, but it's a little strange that it appeared at the door of the owner's room."
"Huh? What do you mean? ”
"I don't know, we can't figure it out, but judging by its behavior the other day, I thought of a possibility."
"What?"
"It's going to implicate people who have nothing to do with it, maybe there's something we can't think of. Of course, this is just my guess. ”
"Hehe---- my guesses about Mr. Yang are generally listened to as the truth."
The chubby man smiled suddenly.
"I'm not sure of that myself." The man said in a heavy tone: "Mr. Wang, let's go back to Beijing as soon as possible, this place is not suitable for a long time, there is no reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days." ”
"Okay, listen to Mr. Yang."
“……”
Just when Chen Xiaodonkey heard this, Mr. Wang's entourage who went out to buy vegetables returned to the restaurant, and the two broke off talking, and not long after, the sound of ping-pong came from the back kitchen.
Mr. Wang, Mr. Yang?
Chen Xiaodonkey pondered these two titles.
From the conversation between the two of them, he found a shocking piece of information, those five people, who had been observing the behavior of that terrible old lady recently!
And Chen Xiaodonkey was clearly anxious, and when he told him about this matter at the time, he mentioned that even Zhang Wuye was more afraid of that old lady.
As for what it means to implicate unrelated people, it is difficult to understand.
And these two people only talk about their surnames and the names of Mr., which makes it impossible to guess their identities.
"So who are these people that I meet every day?"
Chen Xiaodonkey found that since Uncle Jia found him, he always seemed to meet some strange people, as if he had been affected by something, you must know that before that, his interpersonal relationship had been normal.
Chen Xiaodonkey picked up Brother Cat and asked, "Brother Cat, what do you say is going on?" Not to mention people, even touching your cat is so weird and powerful. ”
Brother Cat is not noisy or noisy, and his deep pupils look at Chen Xiaodonkey, as if he is saying something.
About half an hour later, the smell of food wafted out of the back kitchen.
At this time, someone went upstairs, and it was the lean man who had knocked on the door at the beginning.
When he first stepped on the stairs, Chen Xiaodonkey deliberately broke a teacup on the table, so when he pushed the door in, he saw Chen Xiaodonkey's fingers trembling slightly, and he was embarrassed to clean up the ground.
"Little boss, we have cooked too much, let's go down and eat some together." The thin man's eyes swept in the room, and he said to Chen Xiaodonkey in a kind tone, seeing that Chen Xiaodonkey had the intention of refusing, he feigned anger and said: "Our men in Tianjin Wei have good face, the little boss won't give this face, right?" ”
Chen Xiaodonkey's thoughts at this time were different from the beginning, the strange behavior of these people made him want to get closer to find out the wind, and someone handed him a pillow when he was sleepy, so he borrowed the donkey from the slope, pretending to be difficult: "How can the boss follow the guests to eat and drink, this ---- is not appropriate, right?" ”
"What's inappropriate, isn't this here to invite you? Let's go! The lean man was slightly taller than Chen Xiaodonkey, and as he spoke, he put Chen Xiaodonkey around his neck and walked out of the house with his shoulders hooked.
From the third floor to the first floor, Chen Xiaodonkey swept the table, good guy, five people prepared eight dishes, and even two big dishes, even the dishes looked very exquisite, revealing luxury and extravagance. It is precisely this detail that makes Chen Xiaodonkey confirm his guess, this Mr. Wang must be a member of the royal family of the previous dynasty.
So Mr. Wang, the surname is not Wang at all, but the surname Aixin Jueluo, and he has a prince on him? Could this be someone from Prince Gong's Mansion?
Judging from the current situation, the possibility is extremely high.
The people of Prince Gong's Mansion are looking for themselves, if they are really people from Prince Gong's Mansion, and this Mr. Wang is this generation of Prince Gong, that is, the grandson of Devil Six, then they don't know themselves when they meet now, which seems to show one thing, their grasp of their own identity information is not so comprehensive.
And the letter left by Uncle Jia said that there was a related thing, and those who had a lot of information about him had been disposed of by him.
Is this the reason for the current situation?
Chen Xiaodonkey's ability to observe details and logical thinking is extremely strong, and after judging the truth, he guessed Mr. Wang's identity almost instantly.
pretended not to know and sat down, and when everyone moved the chopsticks, Chen Xiaodonkey was the last to move the chopsticks, and he would never touch the dishes that Mr. Wang had not touched.
Mr. Wang was very talkative and chatted with Chen Xiaodonkey, but in most cases, he was talking, and Chen Xiaodonkey was listening, not curious. Because Chen Xiaodonkey now sets himself up as a small boss who has only opened a restaurant in Shanghai for so many years, and a restaurant is an inseparable person, it is impossible for him to go to many places, and even out of caution, when he first talked to these five people, he had already forcibly erased his accent from the four eastern provinces and spoke with a Shanghai accent.
After talking for a while, Mr. Wang suddenly pretended to be casual and asked, "After chatting for so long, I still don't know what to call the little boss?" ”
"The surname is Chen, and his name is Chen Zhibai." Chen Xiaodonkey's face did not change and responded calmly. Based on speculation about Mr. Wang's identity, he can't use a fake name, because this matter is not probed by anyone who cares, and this is also a kind of temptation for him to dance on the tip of a knife.
And at the moment when he said his name, he began to observe carefully without a trace.
Mr. Wang and Mr. Yang didn't seem to have any superfluous reactions to the name Chen Zhibai, as simple as knowing a person's name, but the lean man missed his feet, and Chen Xiaodonkey heard his breathing chaotic for a moment.
It's the people of the prince's mansion, this deflated calf! Chen Xiaodonkey understood at once, and couldn't help but scold himself in his heart for what kind of bad luck he was taking, these people didn't guard him in the alley, who knew that he had accidentally bumped into him in Dongsheng Restaurant.
It is estimated that when Uncle Jia arranged this retreat for him at that time, he would not have thought that there would be such a coincidence in the world.
After chatting a few more words about the title, Mr. Wang asked again: "Listen to Mr. Yang, an old lady just went to Boss Xiao Chen?" ”
Chen Xiaodonkey's very detailed chopsticks shook slightly, and the meat that had been delivered to his mouth fell on the table, and his face changed slightly: "Yes, yes----"
"Hehe, that old lady is not human." Mr. Wang stared at him and said earnestly: "I don't know Boss Xiao Chen, do you know the tragedy of a family of three being tortured and killed in the alley of the Guotong District a few days ago?" ”
How could it be involved with Sister Wang's family?
Chen Xiaodonkey was puzzled in his heart, and said repeatedly: "I know, I must know, I'm afraid the whole of Shanghai knows about it." ”
"Hehe, that's what the old lady did."
"What?" Chen Xiaodonkey was so shocked that his chopsticks fell on the table.
It's not pretended this time.