Chapter 600: The Fourteenth Year (III)

When Temple sees the light again, he finds himself in a hole with burning torches next to it.

The burning black smoke and pungent smell made him breathless, but more of a fear of death.

Not far away, two people were talking, in the Da Zhou language.

Temple's heart was filled with hope that if it was only for his life, he would not bother to get him out of the fortifications, and it seemed that there was still room for negotiation.

The problem is that he is tied very tightly, his mouth is also sealed, he can't move or speak, and he can only rely on his eyes to convey ideas.

Babao Fan is saying: "People who are not from the association want to exchange for Temple, and the conditions can be mentioned casually." ”

Lin ran his hands behind his back, and his voice was calm.

"This matter is non-negotiable, you take Temple and retreat to Guni Town. ”

Babao Rice thought to himself, maybe this place has been exposed.

He came up to Temple, who blinked desperately.

Babaohan asked, "Do you want to talk?"

Temple nodded expectantly.

He has thought about it, as long as he can speak, he will immediately make conditions that the other party can't refuse, anything.

As a result, Babao Rice turned around and left, without any communication.

Temple was stunned, he didn't expect it to be like this.

If he had the chance, he would definitely break these Great Zhou mutants into pieces, if there was any.

Then it was darkness in front of Temple's eyes, and he felt like he was moving in the bag.

It didn't take long before he was released, and Temple was thrown to the ground and dazed, but the cloth in his mouth was taken out.

When he woke up, he found that he was on the farm, and in front of him was a group of people chatting, all in Da Zhou, and strangely no one paid attention to him.

Probably all mutants, Temple thought.

He didn't dare to say anything, thinking that the people of the Destiny Organization would definitely have to put forward conditions.

After hearing the Filipino language later, Temple quickly looked up, and he heard someone say hanging the pot, which was a middle-aged man with an unremarkable appearance.

After saying hello, the hanging pot came to Temple, with mockery and disappointment on his face.

"Mr. Temple, I'm a non-self-connected hanging pot, and I can't imagine that the first time we met would be like this. ”

Temple regretted in his heart, how good it would have been if he had agreed to cooperate with the African Union at that time.

He believed too much in the protection of the base, and then Rubeus attached great importance to him, but he didn't expect to become someone else's fish in the blink of an eye.

Temple hurriedly said: "I am willing to cooperate, completely willing." ”

The hanging pot said angrily: "It's late, what's the use of saying this now!"

Deng Pu didn't know, and asked dejectedly: "Why do you want to arrest me, Charles is now the owner of Xu Ta, how can I be so important?"

Hanging the pot to see the eight treasure rice, he also wanted to know why.

Babaofan smiled: "Don't worry, the answer will be revealed soon." ”

Soon a man in a straw hat came over, and when he saw Temple, his drooping face was distorted like an angry wild dog.

"Hey, I don't know you, what are you going to do!"

Seeing the other party's menacing posture, Deng Pu immediately knew that this was a play meat, no matter how to understand things clearly before he knew if there was any room for maneuver.

The Straw Hat Man speaks the authentic Filorian language, and hatred wafts from between his teeth.

"I don't know, of course you don't, you're a big man. My name is Pino, I am a little person, I have been thinking about you every day for more than ten years, trying to pull your tendons, pick your skin, eat your meat, drink your blood, and gnaw your bones. ”

"Pinault, I know someone with that name, it shouldn't be you, is there a misunderstanding between us?"

"Misunderstanding!hahaha...... Polly, do you remember?"

Pino gritted his teeth and approached Temple, took off his straw hat, and anger welled up in his throat as he spoke.

Temple immediately mobilized all his brains to recall the past, and it was difficult to think of such a popular name as Polly for a while.

"Fourteen years ago, on March 26, 1006, you snatched my Polly from the 79th Street of the city of Philore. Bastard, tell me where Polly is now!"

Pino clutched Temple's face, his fingernails completely sunk in.

With such a specific reminder, Temple finally remembered.

At that time, he relied on the wealth and power of his family and lived an absurd huā huā gōng zǐ life.

As for the woman named Polly, like other women who came to hunt for curiosity, she played for a while and didn't know where to throw it.

Where would he remember so much, the servant must know better than he did.

But Temple didn't dare to say that.

"It hurts...... It hurts, don't be like this, you let go of me first, I'll think about it. yes, Polly, I remember. ”

Pino's hand relaxed.

"Tell me, tell me where she is, hurry!"

"In Nila. I was young and did a lot of wrong things, I'm so sorry, I damn ......"

Pinault asked, "What is she doing in Nila?"

Temple burst into tears, perhaps because of a few pieces of flesh being scratched off his face.

"She's a nice person and I'm guilty. She said she wanted to go to Nila, so I asked someone to send it and I could help find her, really, trust me, I have a lot of friends in Nila......"

Before he could finish speaking, Temple received a punch in the nose.

"You devil! When I begged at your door, you didn't even look at me, didn't even reply, and framed me in prison. You've ruined everything I've done, and I'm going to kill you!"

Temple felt a fishy smell, blood running into his mouth, and his head buzzing.

The hanging pot looked at the eight treasure rice.

Eight treasure rice spread out his hands, and it was obvious that this was the cause, a personal feud.

"Pino, right, let's talk about it for a while. Here, in front of everyone, I am a hanging pot from a non-self-linked. ”

The hanging pot opened during the pause period of Pinault's venting.

"I'm sad about what happened to you. In fact, there are many people like you in this world who are being bullied and oppressed, and this is the reason why we rebelled against Adams III. For rén zhā like Temple, we have a better solution. ”

When Pino saw the hanging pot and Babao rice standing together, he guessed his identity and status.

If it is usual, a person like the hanging pot will give orders from above, saying whatever he wants, and it is not his turn to speak.

But for now, Temple is his enemy, an unforgettable enemy.

It was the unicorn who helped him get it, and this is the most important purpose of his work for the Destiny Organization.

Pino asked Babao, "Can I make a decision?"

Eight Treasure Rice nodded affirmatively.

The hanging pot continues to throw out tempting schemes.

"If you agree, the Non-Self Federation will immediately send someone to find Polly, and will give you a sum of money, say, two million Philippine dollars, in exchange for Temple. Of course, we will not let him continue to be evil, but control him to use him to serve the independent zì yóu of the people of Phylor, so that more people can live a life free from the disturbance of the wicked. ”

Temple cooperated and knelt on the ground and wept loudly, repenting of his past crimes.

Pino looked at Temple and said hatefully: "Lord Hanging Pot, I know him, I have known him for fourteen years, and what he has done is not enough to atone for his sins." It's not just me, it's the hatred of many, many people, and it's the hatred that keeps me going to this day. He must die, and he will die in front of me. ”