The basement was dark and damp, and even the air smelled of decay and foul odor, and those who had been brought in by means from all over the world were now curled up on the ground, sleeping one by one.

Even animals have to sleep.

The mad dog looked at it one by one, and suddenly became a little unhappy, and the whip in his hand swung violently, bringing out a chilling sound of breaking the air, and making a loud noise, which startled the outermost animals to get up in horror.

When they saw the face of the mad dog, they all flew away from the nine heavenly clouds, and they all hid in the corners and shivered.

Mad Dogs enjoy the fear of these people.

The life and death of these people are in the hands of his thoughts, he wants them to live, they can live, if he wants them to die, they have to die, this kind of mastery of life and death is really wonderful, no amount of money can be exchanged for feelings and excitement.

No wonder those people go to great lengths to climb to that seat, who doesn't want to be the master?

He laughed maliciously.

The laughing 'livestock' was so heartbroken that they almost collapsed one by one.

Only then did he turn around and pick up the third young master of the Xiao family, slam the person to the ground, and asked in a deep voice: "Say, what kind of identity do you say you are here?" ”

He had some impressions of this animal, and he was already a little delirious when he came, but he still shouted all day and night that his family was from a big family, and that there was an uncle who was a high-ranking official in the family, and asked them to let him go.

Of course, it is impossible for the mad dog to let him go, and only those who have eaten all the hardships that should be eaten will be sent here to be 'livestock' and squeezed out of the last bit of value, how can such a person go out and not bring someone back to take revenge?

Therefore, people with background will only die faster.

It's just that I didn't expect this one to be able to recognize relatives here.

The third young master of the Xiao family's lips trembled so much that he couldn't open it, his upper and lower teeth kept fighting, and when he heard the mad dog laughing, he was even scared out, and even crawled in the corner and hugged his knees, looking at the mad dog tremblingly, he was already scared crazy.

The mad dog's temper suddenly rose, and he whipped his whip headlessly and hit the third son of the Xiao family headlessly.

The third prince was beaten and his head was bleeding, and his face was already peeling open, and he hurriedly cried and said, "Xiao Wenjun! My uncle is Xiao Wenjun! ”

The mad dog's whip stopped, stared at him with a grim face, and then turned away.

The people below hurriedly followed and asked in a low voice, "Crazy master, do you want this person to ......?"

He made a gesture to wipe his neck.

Mad Dog's face did not change: "Don't waste it, take it to perform tomorrow, and we will perform for the guests for free." ”

After going upstairs, the mad dog scolded his mother and scolded and went to the steward.

The steward was talking to the white envoy, and when he saw the mad dog coming in, his face changed, but he still pressed it, took a few steps forward and pulled the mad dog out of the door, frowned and asked him, "What are you doing here?!" Didn't I tell you......"

Mad Dog's face was a little strange and asked him, "Who is the person inside?" ”

The steward pushed him and walked a few steps, closed the door, and shook his head secretly: "It's nothing, sooner or later you will know." Then he asked him, "What are you doing at this time?" ”

Mad Dog put away the doubts in his heart, and raised his chin solemnly: "Let me tell you, I'm in trouble, the one who died is Xiao Wenjun's son." ”

To open this casino, the capital naturally has to have the ability to have hands and eyes, and the network is naturally strong.

As soon as the steward heard Xiao Wenjun's three words, something was not quite right, and he sighed in his heart, and his face was a little heavy for a while.

Mad Dog has never looked at people's faces, and when he saw him looking like a mournful woman, he sneered: "Come on, how big is it?" There are more people dying here, and it's indeed a bit troublesome, but can't the top of the hierarchy handle it? You think for yourself, Lao Tzu went back to sleep. ”

The steward followed him a few steps, with a strange expression on his face, and finally stopped, thoughtfully, and turned back to his room.

The white envoy had already stood up, and when the people came back, he greeted him, and asked with a solemn face: "Is he the ......?"

The steward's smile diverted the topic: "Oh, what did you say?" Where can this be? ”

He said haha, but the white envoy lost patience: "I was able to send an envoy this time, it was at a great cost to come, the opportunity is rare, and I may not be able to come again in the future, if you are really sincere, tell me quickly, is he my brother after all?" ”

The steward's eyes rolled left and right, but he didn't look at the white envoy, but just looked at him left and right: "We also know that it is not easy for the envoy to come over, but we also have our difficulties. ”

The white envoy sneered: "So, you don't want that treasure anymore?" ”

Without waiting for the steward to finish speaking, he said with a sneering smile: "I see, your actions are not as good as what you say, otherwise, why do you want to raise Zheng Jun again?" If it weren't for his desire to find out our whereabouts and the contents of the treasure map, you would have tried to contact us through Zheng Jun again and again? ”

As soon as the words were spoken, the white envoy sneered without any scruples: "Don't say one thing and do another, I don't have so much effort to accompany you here!" ”

The steward's face sank, and he looked at the white envoy for a while, and then said: "This matter, I really can't be the master, the meaning of the above, there have been many things in the capital recently, and it is not appropriate to have any clues leaking out, you yourself know, we are all living with human heads, I don't know when we won't see the sun tomorrow, so don't you have to be careful?" Let's wait for tomorrow, tomorrow the master comes, he will naturally make a decision. ”

The rain began to fall again, and there was a sound of banging on the roof tiles, and the white envoy's face turned pale, and finally endured this breath and hummed coldly: "No matter what, this trip, you must give me an explanation!" Otherwise, I will never give you anything! ”

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The steward lowered his voice and reassured him.

At this time, Lu Mingwei didn't say a few words to Cui Minglou, and there was a knock on the door.

Xiushui came in from outside, and before he had time to change his clothes, his whole body was dripping, and he saluted Cui Minglou, and reported everything he had heard to Cui Minglou.

Lu Mingwei followed beside her, and she heard it all clearly, and the string in her heart moved for a while.

Northwest, Northwest again.

Are these people really the culprits who killed King Pingjiang and the former prince back then?