Boss Chen kept walking south, three times and two times, and suddenly stepped on a sparsely populated street. And walk and stop, from time to time crouching on the corner of the high wall and peeping back, to make sure that no one is following before pulling out his legs.

After crossing the street, I turned into an alley.

There was no one in the alley, and it was not far from the southern city wall. Since there were no street lights in this area, it looked dark and extremely dark, but Boss Chen was obviously very familiar with this place, so he flashed and forked into another narrow road.

Walking through this long, narrow road, at the end of which is the gate of a decaying temple.

The wooden door is long gone, and the temple is pitch black.

Boss Chen walked straight to the broken temple. Before arriving at the temple, stop and look back into the aisle again, and then step up the steps and enter the temple.

The brick wall above the gate of the broken temple is embedded with three big characters with glazed tiles, although it has been eroded by wind and rain, it can still be vaguely seen that these three words are "Yunjie Temple".

The hall of the Daxiong Treasure in the temple is empty, and the roof has collapsed in several places, and you can see the stars in the sky when you look up. Boss Chen stood on tiptoe, walked to the depths of the hall, came to the door of a side room, stopped, and the sound of snorting polished the fire. He held up the fire fold and pushed it violently, and the decaying wooden door opened. Boss Chen stepped into the room and lit a candle on the table with a fire breaker—

The room lit up with dim candlelight.

Through the faint light, a hideous and terrifying figure could be seen cowering on the bamboo bed in the corner of the house. The man was wearing a dirty, torn gown and covered in abscesses, which were cemented with yellow scabs where the ulcers were. A prominent scar stretched across his face. At this time, he was glaring at Boss Chen with a pair of vicious eyes!

Boss Chen didn't care, grinned, and asked, "Miao Hanwu, how have you thought about it these days, have you thought it through?"

The man on the bamboo bed who looked like a beggar was silent.

"Don't speak, this is not a good attitude of cooperation!" Boss Chen said with an angry face.

Miao Hanwu lowered his eyes: "I, there is nothing to say." ”

"Holding a golden rice bowl and asking for rice, why bother?" Boss Chen sighed endlessly, and said, "As long as you are willing to tell the hiding place of those things, the big boss said that you will be comfortable and prosperous, and you will be prosperous and rich for a lifetime!"

"I said it a long time ago, I don't know. ”

"I don't know how to lift. Boss Chen sneered, approached the bamboo bed, took out a paper bag from his arms, and slowly opened it, and inside was a roast chicken that was crispy, soft and oily. He threw the roast chicken on the dusty wooden table, touched it three times, and made a small jar of good red wine for his daughter, and put it in one place.

The rich aroma of roast chicken and sake quickly spread throughout the room.

Miao Hanwu raised his body, hissing in his mouth, a deformed stump hand stretched out, and the remaining three fingers reached forward, trembling incessantly.

Seeing that his fingers were about to reach the roast chicken and his daughter's red wine, he was scooped away by Boss Chen-

Miao Hanwu fell down and glared: "You ......"

"You want to eat, don't you? I know you must be hungry at the moment. Boss Chen smiled and was leisurely, "As long as you tell me the whereabouts of those things, I guarantee that you will not only get delicious food and live in a high-rise mansion immediately, but also get a large sum of money to cure a stubborn disease." Why are you so stubborn and self-defeating? Are you willing to live such a life where no one is a ghost or a ghost?"

Miao Hanwu's face twitched, his eyes were confused, and he suddenly shouted: "Chen Yude, you kill me!"

Boss Chen's face was pale, his eyes gradually changed from excitement to indifference, and he said coldly: "You want to die, but I'm afraid it's not so easy to ......."

"What do you want?" Miao Hanwu looked frightened.

"Hmph, do you think that if you keep your mouth shut, I won't be able to get it? Well, the first brave general under the account of King Miao in the past, the iron-clad mountain, the black-faced silver-speared general Miao, ......"

Miao Hanwu opened his eyes: "What do you want!"

Boss Chen smiled gloomily: "I know that General Miao's ancestral home is from Miaojia Village, Chihe Township, Fengyang Mansion, yes or no?"

"What do you mean?"

"I also learned that your two younger brothers and sons were fighting with the army, and they were buried in other lands. Your wife also died 20 years ago because of a difficult birth...... Miao Hanwu, in your hometown, you still have a septuagenarian lady and a daughter named Miao Lianlian, right?"

Miao Hanwu was vigilant: "How do you know? For more than 10 years, I have been living incognito and living a fugitive life away from my hometown?"

"If you don't want anyone to know, you can't do it unless you do. Boss Chen sighed, "How can there be an impermeable wall in this world?"

"You mean Miao......"

Boss Chen's face was frosty and he said, "Yes, it's your cronies and generals back then." After we caught Miao San, we originally prepared seven kinds of torture tools, and prepared to frustrate him with 364 bone joints when we didn't know each other. Who knew that when your subordinate entered the torture room, he broke out in a cold sweat and trembled, and he shook out everything he knew without interrogating himself. ”

Miao Hanwu gritted his teeth with hatred: "This soft bone." ”

"This is called the one who knows the times as a handsome. ”

"Don't worry, not all people are as spineless as that bastard. Miao Hanwu lay on the bamboo bed and glared angrily. There is a light in the eyes that is almost tired of all things, and sees death as home.

Boss Chen smiled: "If you insist on not cooperating, then I have nothing to say." People are not for themselves, and the heavens and the earth will be destroyed, in fact, everything has exchange conditions. Since you don't play by the rules of the game, I can't help you. Miao Hanwu, from now on, I will no longer protect the safety of your mother and daughter?"

"What? what did you do to them?" Miao Hanwu screamed, his ugly face distorted with rage.

Boss Chen waited for him to calm down a little, but said, "Don't worry, they are alive and well now." And it will get better and better in the future, and live a heavenly life. I see that your daughter is not ugly, white and pure, with fine skin and tender meat, it is a pity not to send it to a place? There is a day to wear gold and silver, grease and powder, silk and satin, night and night, prince and grandson, there is a saying that 'two jade arms and thousands of pillows, a little red lips and ten thousand tastes', hahaha......"

Miao Hanwu roared, his lips crooked, and he struggled to jump off the bamboo bed. came up and beat Boss Chen.

Boss Chen turned sideways, avoided the situation, and pushed Miao Hanwu to stagger and fall to the side of the bamboo bed, panting. Boss Chen smiled coldly and said, "General Miao, who was invincible with silver guns and galloped on the battlefield back then, ended up like this, it's pitiful!"

Miao Hanwu opened his mouth and spat at him.

Boss Chen Shi Shiran stepped forward, raised his foot and stepped on his chest, and stepped down violently. Miao Hanwu screamed, terrible. With a backhand touch, Boss Chen pulled out a dagger with a cold light and pressed it against his throat: "It's really dead! Anyway, you are stinky and hard, and you refuse to cooperate, so it is better to kill you with a knife now, so as not to suffer in the world!"

Raise your hand and stab down—

Someone at the door suddenly shouted, "You can't kill this person!"

Almost out of a completely knee-jerk reaction, Boss Chen replied casually: "Why?" Suddenly he suddenly woke up, and he was startled into a cold sweat! In the middle of the night, in the ancient temple, there were only the two of them, where did a third person's voice come out? He suddenly jumped up, holding a dagger in his hand, and looked back awe-inspiringly.

"If you kill him, who will testify to your sins in the future?"

"The old blind man begging for food on the street?" Boss Chen gasped, clenched the dagger with both hands, and asked one after another: "You, who is it?"