Forced to become the uncle's apex

Chapter 70
Putting the coir raincoat aside, Xiao Er walked around behind the two of them and sighed: "Hey... don't blame me, who is calling this world unfair."

At this time, two more footsteps sounded, and soon, a middle-aged man in good clothes walked in, followed by a strong young man.

"All dizzy?"

Xiao Er nodded, looked around, picked up the bundle, opened it, and immediately let out an exclamation.

"What's the matter?" The shopkeeper frowned, obviously dissatisfied with his surprise.

Xiao Er hurriedly handed dozens of silver bills in front of him, with a trembling voice: "Shopkeeper, here are 5000 taels of silver bills!"

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, and soon his face was expressionless, "Isn't it just 5000 taels, let's see if you are happy, and then see what else he has."

After the words fell, the young man had already started to rummage through the clothes, and felt more and more strange, "Why does it feel like a woman's clothes? Eh? What is this?"

As he spoke, he took out a small token.

The three of them held their breath for an instant, only to see that the engraving on it was actually a four-clawed golden python!
"He he he...they are..." Xiao Er couldn't make a tune, and pointed to the past tremblingly.

"Don't panic! They've already fainted, so what if they are high-ranking officials, they'll chop them up and bury them in the backyard!"

The shopkeeper quickly calmed down, looked back and forth between the two of them, and finally gritted his teeth, "Go and get the knife, these two people must not survive!"

"But...but didn't we agree earlier that as long as we have money, we don't want to die?" The little second's legs and feet are weak, and it's fine for ordinary people, but they are...

The shopkeeper sneered: "When they are done, do you think they will let you go? You can only end them when no one knows, otherwise you will not be dead enough with ten heads!"

Xiao Er collapsed in an instant, did not dare to say more, and moved down with difficulty while holding the door.

"Father, tell me, are they in the same group as the previous third prince?" The young man looked at the two of them closely and said slowly.

The shopkeeper looked at the token with a gloomy expression, "Nine times out of ten, I can't get rid of it."

"Then they are here to investigate the above matters, right? If this is the case, should we tell Lord Inspector?"

The shopkeeper immediately frowned and scolded: "You think we're still alive if we tell him? Didn't you just tell him that we knew they were the ones to murder the royal family?"

"It seems that you know something."

Suddenly, Qin Zhen's voice came, and she got up slowly, straightening her wrinkled cuffs.

The father and son jumped up in shock, and the young man called out first: "You, you, you...you are not dizzy."

"Yes." Qin Zhen raised his eyebrows.

Zhao Hu followed closely and sat upright, looking at the two of them fiercely with a Chinese face, but because Qin Zhen didn't speak, he didn't move extra.

"You obviously ate it!" The young man's teeth were chattering, and he looked at the three dishes in disbelief, there were clearly signs of being touched.

Qin Zhen nodded: "Yeah, I ate it, but it didn't taste very good. I think it's due to the lack of salt. Who made it?"

"It's not me!" the man said quickly.

The shopkeeper gritted his teeth immediately, "You bastard!"

"Oh, so it's you."

Qin Zhen smiled slightly, got up, picked up the token, looked at it, and wrapped it up again: "Just now you said that you will not keep alive, right?"

"Sir... my lord, please forgive me, this matter was ordered by my father!"

The young man knelt down in an instant and began to cry.

At this time, Qin Zhen had pulled the sheet to cover his mouth.

There was movement by the stairs, she glanced at Zhao Hu, who understood, and tiptoed to the door.

Seeing the little boy walking over tremblingly, he snatched his kitchen knife with a pounce and kicked him in.

"Ouch……"

The three gathered together.

Xiao Er was dumbfounded for a moment, "You...you..."

"Shut up!" Qin Zhen said coldly.

Zhao Hu kicked him in the hollow of his knee again, Xiao Er staggered and knelt down on the ground, his mind went blank and he could only kowtow.

"Sir, forgive me, my lord, forgive me!"

"If you want me to spare your life, you can take this knife and chop your shopkeeper three times. I don't care about what you did." Qin Zhen said with a blink of an eye.

Xiao Er stared at the kitchen knife that Zhao Hu handed over, and looked at the shopkeeper tremblingly.

The latter immediately stared, "How dare you!"

"I...I don't dare, but I want to live." Xiao Er said in a crying voice.

If this news gets out, he is afraid that the nine clans will be wiped out.

So, he simply closed his eyes, got up and looked at him, still shouting: "Shopkeeper, I'm sorry."

The shopkeeper was scared out of his wits and wanted to hide, but there was a wall behind him, where could he hide?

"puff--"

When the knife went down, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, only to feel a sharp pain in his forearm, and blood flowed down.

"Two knives left, two knives left..." Xiao Er yelled like crazy, and threw himself forward, two more hits, this time, directly stabbing his thigh and waist.

After chopping, he fell to the ground, "My lord... My lord, I finished chopping, should I be let go?"

Qin Zhen smiled slightly, "Go and stay aside."

In an instant, Xiao Er crawled to the corner of the wall, hugged his knees and looked tremblingly.

Qin Zhen slowly picked up the kitchen knife and glanced at his wound.

The shopkeeper shook violently, his eyes were like looking at a pig or dog waiting to be slaughtered.

"Tell me, how much do you know about the Third Prince?"

The blade slowly slashed across his face, and the shopkeeper held his wound and gasped, not even daring to swallow his saliva: "I... I only know that they went to Hongyan Tower with a mysterious person a few days ago."

"I also vaguely heard Xiaodie, who was drunk, tell me... that the Third Prince cannot be allowed to leave Huainan alive. I really don't know anything else!"

"Red Swallow Tower?" Qin Zhen narrowed his eyes.

The shopkeeper nodded again and again, "It's opened by Wu Yuanwai's house, it's near his house, the tallest building is!"

"That's it." Qin Zhen stretched out his other hand and patted him indifferently.

The shopkeeper nodded again, "The little one dare not lie to the adults!"

"Okay." After Qin Zhen finished speaking, he threw the kitchen knife aside, and after getting up, he patted the other two people in the same way. Then he packed up his things and glanced at Zhao Hu: "Let's go."

"Just leave like this?" Zhao Hu looked at the three of them viciously, "It's too cheap for them!"

"Cheap?" Qin Zhen smiled.

It's not cheap either.

"Let's go, go to Hongyu Tower and ask."

After speaking, he took his things and went out.Zhao Hu frowned, feeling that something was wrong, but in the end he had to follow.

But he didn't know that not long after they left, the three of them began to feel itchy all over...

The Hongyu Building was already pitch black, the two climbed over the wall and entered, facing the smell of fat and powder.

Just as they were about to go upstairs, a black shadow came towards them.

(End of this chapter)