Chapter 167: The Past

"And then?"

Xu Chen asked softly, he couldn't imagine that this skeleton could have such a clear past.

"Later?"

The skeleton kept shaking its head, although his face was evil and terrifying, but, obviously, he was reminiscing, heart-wrenching memories.

It was a completely different world than it is now, another world.

"Do you really want to hear it?"

The skeleton raised its head, and a pair of blue blurred eyes stared straight at Xu Chen.

As Xu Chen nodded silently, the skeleton also nodded slightly, "That's something I can't forget for the rest of my life." ”

At the time, according to Ciel, the tavern was not simple, it was even more complicated than one might think, and there must have been a powerful figure standing behind it.

The tavern was only one part of the big boss's business, and although Ciel didn't know more details, she did know the part that had to do with the tavern.

For example, this tavern has been in the business of abducting and selling children, and if it is a girl, and it is a little pretentious, then they are likely to keep her here and make a lot of money, and the rest will naturally be put on the downline and sold to families who have no children and grandchildren.

"Huh!"

Xi'er smiled bitterly and stroked her hair gently, "Actually, being left here is the most unfortunate, not only... Alas!"

After a long sigh, she didn't want to say any more, and took another sip of beer, and the whole large glass was poured down by her in two sips.

"Why don't you go?"

Nesse asked a stupid and naΓ―ve question, only to get Ciel shaking her head.

"Is there any girl here who doesn't want to ......?"

Ciel stopped abruptly halfway through her sentence, staring blankly at Nesse's back with an indescribable look of fear in her eyes.

A moment later, a big man came to their table, he ignored Nisse and dragged Xi'er up, that fierce gaze seemed to be able to kill, "Stinky bitch! I've been looking for you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to hook up with a man here, there are guests ordering you above, hurry up and give it to Lao Tzu." ”

Although Xi'er's eyes were full of fear, she still slowly squeezed out a few words, "I can not ...... today, I can not today"

"Smack!"

Before Xi'er finished speaking, a fat palm hit her face, maybe because the strong man really used his strength, or maybe Xi'er was too thin, and this slap directly made Xi'er half-kneeling on the ground.

Seeing that the strong man seemed to want to fight, Nisse slowly stood up and looked at everything in front of him coldly, and he no longer had the hangy expression he had just chatted.

Who knows, the strong man lifted Xi'er up, turned his head and smiled at Nisse, as if apologetically said: "This young master, let you laugh, I am not strict with discipline here, please forgive me, if you want to find a better one for you to hold the girl!"

At this time, Nisse's right hand was subconsciously retracted into the cuff, and his eyes were misty, "Then, what if I want to order her!"

After speaking, he slowly stretched out his right hand from his cuff and pointed to Xi'er in front of him, which may be the only thing he can do at this time.

"Hey, hey!"

The strong man smiled fakely, "Oh! That's really sorry for you, there is a distinguished guest above who specially ordered her, if you really like it, then another day, another day!"

Nisse could hear that although the other party's tone was polite, he obviously didn't take himself seriously, especially when he said that "distinguished guest", he specially added a little accent. It seems to say, "What kind of onion are you? On this land, there are those who are wider than your hands and bigger than you." ”

At this moment, Nisse's right hand was once again casually tucked into the cuff, but, after a moment of calm, he slowly sat down in his chair, thinking that there was not much he could do, at least for now.

The strong man smiled with satisfaction, and carried Ci'er away like a rabbit, and went straight to the second floor of the tavern, of course, everyone knew what he was going to do.

As they reached the top of the stairs, Nisse vaguely saw that Ciel seemed to be smiling at him, the smile was extremely ugly, for some reason, there seemed to be a hint of apology in the smile, probably to express guilt for disturbing Nise.

Nisse slowly picked up his glass, took a sip like Xi'er, and then continued to watch the performance on stage, but never smiled again.

Not long after Ciel left, the lights on the first floor of the tavern suddenly turned on a lot, and then a group of heavily armored guards rushed in, the heavy sword in his hand could scare the civilians far away in other places, but it did not have much effect in this place.

People who can drink in such a luxurious and expensive place are not ordinary people, it is inevitable that they are not rich or expensive, and there will be a few royal relatives.

It was a temporary check, and the guards with the civil registers went from table to table, but they all showed two words - be careful.

If you are not careful, you can't do it, if you offend any big person, not to mention whether their case can be handled or not, even your position may be lost.

The cunning sheriff didn't want to meet those characters at all, saving the trouble of being polite, and the persimmon had to pick up the soft pinch, and he glanced for a moment and found a high-quality target.

Brusno walked straight to Nisse's table with the adjutant, and he sat down opposite him with a slight smile, "Hehe, don't be afraid, child, it's just a temporary check, what's your name?"

Facing the middle-aged man in uniform, Nisse had already guessed the identity of the other party, "Hehe! Thank you, uncle, I'm not afraid, my name is Nisse." ”

"Nesse, good name!"

Brusno snorted boredly, and glanced at the adjutant as he spoke, and after a few moments, the adjutant respectfully placed a thick booklet in front of Brusno.

The booklet was opened, and it was evident that the adjutant had found Nesse's name in a very short time.

"Nesse, boring clinic? haha!

Brusno laughed heartily again, but after a moment his brow furrowed unnaturally, "You only came to Ilta with your grandfather two months ago?"

"Yes!"

Nisse replied calmly and politely.

Brosno closed his eyes, gave a soft snort, and then closed the booklet in his hand, as if he didn't want to read it carefully.

After a pause for a few seconds, his eyes suddenly opened, his deep eyes stared at Nessei's pupils, and he smiled and said, "Is the small clinic very profitable here?"

"To be honest, the business is very cold, and my grandfather has always taken care of it himself, and I heard that he was a wandering doctor when he was young, of course, his medical skills are not very good, hehe. ”

As he spoke, Nisse smiled self-deprecatingly, but did not avoid the other party's eyes, facing such an experienced sheriff, the slightest flicker in his eyes would be seen by the other party.

"Oh?"

Brusno smiled slightly, looking amiable, but he was extremely shrewd in his bones, "Child, then you don't know how sorry you feel sorry for your grandfather, since the business is not good, you still come to such a luxurious place, did you steal your grandfather's coffin?"

On the surface, this seems to be a joke, and it seems to be a sincere teaching to the younger generation, but there is a hidden mystery in it. It is said that the real interrogator is not afraid of the other party lying, but afraid that the other party will not speak.

Because as long as the suspect is willing to speak, through the subtle movements and expressions when speaking, they can roughly deduce the truth of the matter, and Brosno is such a master.

I saw Nisse smile slightly, and said with emotion: "Alas, my parents died early, but they left me a lot of Rausch, if I don't spend it all, wouldn't I be too sorry for them?"

This sentence really doesn't look like a human saying, but it is definitely worthy of his performance, and people who can spend money here can't say anything about filial piety or virtue, right?

Brusno shook his head helplessly, as if regretting that his juniors didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, he didn't ask any more, but said to the adjutant next to him: "Okay, let them withdraw!"

After saying that, he slowly stood up and patted Nisse lightly on the shoulder, and said admonishingly: "Good boy, when I have time, I must educate you well, money is not such a waste, you know? If you have money, buy more delicious food for your grandfather, um!"

Nisse also smiled silly at Brusno, "I remember, uncle!"

After a few moments, the whole team withdrew from the tavern, the lights dimmed again, and the sounds of music, moaning, and laughter echoed again, where only erosion is normal life.

Picking up his glass and resting his elbows on the table, Nesser closed his eyes thoughtfully, and the aura of depravity seemed to flee his entire world in an instant.