Finally got the news about her grandfather, but Suona was not happy at all, this scalpel is one of the most cherished things by grandpa, for decades, he has never left his side, and now this thing is lost in the black market, so grandpa is probably more than lucky?

A sense of fear that had never been felt before hung over Sana, and she felt her feet go limp, and if it hadn't been for Allen's help in the situation, she would have sat on the ground.

"What's wrong with you?" Alan looked at Suona worriedly, Suanna's face was very bad now, this time the fat man was startled, he hurriedly comforted, "A scalpel can't explain anything, it may be that the gangsters caught him, and now he is locked up somewhere, under the king's law, they don't dare to abuse people's lives at will, you can rest assured, this is just a direction, we just need to follow this road, see if we can find some clues, and see if we can follow the vine and arrest those villains in one fell swoop!" ”

"Yes, it's useless for you to worry so much now, people still have to be found after all, didn't you say it yourself, if you live to see people die, you have to see corpses, just a scalpel, don't be too pessimistic, you can't lose your fighting spirit before you find yourself!"

A good meal of persuasion, temporarily calmed Suanna's sensitive heart, but she didn't want to be for a moment, since she had a clue, let's go now!

"Well, Grandma, I haven't slept for a day and a night, although I also want to take you to the black market now, but I'm almost asleep now, can you let me rest?"

Without the fat man to guide the way, it is very difficult to find out his master through this scalpel, because the black market has done a very good job of keeping secrets for each seller, unless some special means are used to start from the inside, there is a chance, of course, all this must be supported by the fat man, and Sana saw that the fat man's body was almost crumbling, and now she is not cold-blooded to this extent.

"You have a good rest that morning, and we'll go back in the afternoon, it's open during the day, I'm not mistaken," asked Sauna, a little unconvinced.

The fat man bowed his head, "Okay, no problem, I need to go up and rest, I can't do it......" He yawned a long time, and then left the grocery room and went back to sleep.

Everything is in order, no different from usual, there Viscount Ken has quietly left here since he killed four white-clothed sect members last time, I don't know where they went, the uncle went to clean up the room, but found that all their luggage was left here, and I don't know if they left or not, and the uncle didn't dare to check out, only when they left temporarily.

The fat man went back to the room to rest, Suona was concerned about her grandfather's safety, and she made many mistakes in the morning, which made other guests unhappy, and the uncle couldn't stand it, so he drove her away from the hall and let her go to rest, and Sana, who had nothing to do, was even more anxious, and finally waited until lunch was over, she ran as fast as she could and pushed open the door of the fat man's room, Alan also took a nap in bed, and now Allen's energy is not as good as before, and it is still necessary to take a little rest at noon.

At the same time as waking up the fat man, Alan also woke up, after a morning of rest, the fat man's spirit was better, but he still kept yawning, this staying up late hurt the most, and it hurt the spirit, the fat man is that the spirit did not make up, but it also did not hurt, it was an afternoon to go to the black market, and it would be enough to sleep more when he came back at night.

With the scalpel in hand, Suona said to her uncle, and the three of them walked towards the ghost market......

The three of them went to the ghost market, and early in the morning, in a refugee gathering place in the corner of the town, this refugee gathering place can be said to be the only stain on the town of Sit, for the rulers of Sit Town, this gathering place has an extremely adverse impact on the security of the town, he not only pollutes the environment, but also these idle people, if not strictly guarded, it is easy to cause a commotion.

For a long time in the past, the governor of the town was fighting against this group of refugees, they were only wandering beggars, they had no fixed place, they had eaten the last meal but not the next, and in the consideration of civilization, it was not easy to use force against them, but if you want to be civilized, these people can't afford to eat, and they are also culturally educated, and no beggar is idle to accept your education, right?

But since last year, this is a corner at the northeast foot of the town of Sit, surrounded by some abandoned houses, because the town of Sit is preparing to expand, and the money has been delayed, there is no way to start construction without money, there is no way to open the door These abandoned houses have become a paradise for beggars, they can live here in a grand manner, shelter from the wind and rain, and finally come out.

The chiefs are also forced to be helpless, these people can fight, but they can't kill, the refugees in the territory are not a small number, they are already violent enough, if the oppression is too strong, it will be counterproductive, if there is a riot in Zaisit Town, for the people in charge of it, this is the most unacceptable situation, the butt is a trivial matter, if you lose the chair behind you, it is really useless to cry.

Therefore, the prefect's acquiescence connived at this situation, so there are more and more displaced people here, but there is no chaos strangely, which makes the mayor of the town unconsciously relieved while worried, and if nothing happens, that is the best news.

At this time, in a small courtyard, most of the buildings in the town are similar to the Western-style we see in modern times, only a few edge dwellings, and still retain the results of the previous tile type, and at this time in a courtyard, an old man came out of the house yawning, he was the white-haired old man who had been asked by Allen before, and the courtyard where he lived was the most luxurious room within a mile, enough to see his status.

"Ancestor, are you up?" a lame boy with a basin of water and a towel on the edge of it walked up respectfully and lifted it.

The white-haired old man is very good at enjoying it, slowly moistening his face with some water, and then gently caressing it on his face, his movements are only elegant, he is not a beggar at all, but more like a nobleman.

The boy was frightened and waited for the ancestor to wash his face, and let the queen retreat respectfully, he just faced this old man, the pressure in his heart was not ordinary, listening to those people in the group, the ancestor was extremely difficult to get along with, and the authority of the ancestor, no one dared to provoke.

After washing his face, his face was clean and the person was in good spirits, the old man faded from sleep, and walked to another room, although this is a beggar's nest, but it is indeed full of organs, and the owner of the moving place must have been very rich in the family before, because most of the things in the house were not taken away, just like the study room in front of him was also left before.

There is a bookshelf empty, but there are no books, a table is placed in the middle of the room, this elegant and simple style, with the precipitation of time, but more and more tasteful, the old man just walked in, there is a strong man, holding an abacus there to reconcile, crackling very loudly, this strong man is very attentive, the sound of the door just made him move his ears slightly, the old man did not care about his arrogance and rudeness, but was very pleased.

This strong man has an academy relationship with the old man, the old man is his uncle, cultivating his nephew's ability, this is the old man deliberately doing this, although he has been pretending to be a beggar outside, but whether he is a beggar or not only they know.

"Huh......" About half an hour later, the strong man breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped the sweat on his forehead before his uncle came in.

Uncle cares about him very much and takes care of him, this man knows very well, but in the same way, after knowing what his uncle did, he was afraid in his heart, but since he got on this thief ship, there was no chance to get off the ship again, he already knew all the secrets of his uncle, how could his uncle let him go easily, so he had to work hard and work hard to eliminate the fear in his heart.

And in the eyes of his uncle, these have become a down-to-earth work, conscientious performance, all the old man is very happy, more and more important to him, many things are not handled by the old man himself, but handed over to gradually hand over some private things to the man to do.

"Uncle, Lao Jiu has caught three more from there, and the last batch has not recovered yet, should we do it again in a few days!" The man couldn't bear it, but he lived under the hands of the devil, even if he had half a bit of kindness in his heart, he didn't dare to show it at all, because he was afraid, he was afraid of becoming those beggars outside.

"Hmm...... ," the white-haired old man thought for a while, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, "Recently, these days have become more and more sad, because of the assassination of Viscount Phyllis during the above period, many big people have gathered in the town, deal with the last three, call Lao Jiu to stop during this time, give him a sum of money, let him go to other places to play well, avoid the limelight, and wait for this limelight to pass." ”

"Okay, uncle," the man breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, not to mention that his heart had suffered a lot during this time, and he was inevitably relieved that he could finally do less things that had no conscience.

The old man lay on the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, the man sorted out the top secret account books on the table, these account books were recorded one by one, and it was difficult to write, which recorded everything that the old man had done in the past two years, and everything was recorded clearly, and the man closed the account book and quietly left.