pastoral beggar woman

Chapter 131 Qin Shuang's Power (1)
At the hour of the hour, because it is not the time to eat, the two restaurants on the opposite side have very little customer traffic, and only one or two tables are eating in each room. The door of the restaurant and the stall owner on the side of the road gossip.

Qin Shuang specially chose this time to come here to prevent too many guests from making it difficult for her to follow.

According to some news heard from Ah Chen, these two restaurants have some backgrounds. One is said to be the owner's sister who is the guard's concubine. I patronize this restaurant quite a lot, even if the dishes taste very average, the business is still passable.

The other restaurant called Passenger Transport seems to be from the same owner as the restaurant in the county seat called Passenger Transport, but it is hard to say whether this is the case, but the people in the county are better than those in this town. Those who can afford a restaurant must have some connections, so generally no one dares to offend, and the food in the restaurant is said to be delicious, so the business is better than the previous one.

Qin Shuang casually threw two peanuts into his mouth, and a pair of beautiful eyes casually scanned the opposite restaurant, carefully scrutinizing everyone who came in and out, thinking that if he caught the offender How to kill them!As soon as he thinks of the bruises on Ah Chen and Qin Tian's faces and bruises on their bodies, Qin Shuang's eyes can't help showing a little cold light and coldness, and his hands are itchy. In the first days of her family, she really had never suffered such a loss.

One hand unconsciously pulled out a scalpel and flipped it back and forth between his fingers. Qin Shuang narrowed his eyes with a frosty face, and kept running through various cruel torture methods in his mind.Although Ah Chen and Qin Tian could recover in a few days after being beaten up, it doesn't mean that she can only be beaten up casually as revenge, right?How could a beating be enough to vent the anger accumulated in her heart.

One after another, the two restaurants changed a group of customers, and she carefully observed every customer to prevent some people from taking advantage of troubled waters and pretending to be customers.

After staring at him for an hour, he didn't find any suspicious person, but Qin Shuang was not discouraged at all, instead, he focused on staring at him even more.Her intuition told her that the person who did it was not too cautious, and she probably didn't have much worries about smashing her shop. Since she didn't have any concerns, it meant that the other party would not be too cover-up in their actions, such as thinking about passing through first. During this period of time, no matter how much the limelight plots or something, it is more likely to let this turmoil catch fire while the limelight has not yet passed!For example, egg cakes and finger cakes are also launched.

After another quarter of an hour, Qin Shuang's original relaxed expression suddenly changed, and he fixed his eyes on a man with a mischievous eyebrow who just walked into the passenger transport.After the man went in, he went directly to the shopkeeper who was looking at the accounts. The shopkeeper took out a bag of things and a small purse from under the cabinet and gave them to the man. After a few words, he left the restaurant.

Although the items given by the shopkeeper were wrapped in a cloth bag, it could still be seen from the appearance that the items inside were round, which seemed to be the same size as the two discus that were lost at their stall yesterday.

"I got you..." Qin Shuang murmured softly, with a cold arc on his lips, and called the waiter from the teahouse to pay the bill, and followed the man's footsteps with a calm expression.

The man's goal was very clear. After leaving the restaurant, he went straight to an iron shop on the other side of the street. Qin Shuang stopped in front of a stall selling rouge powder near the iron shop, and casually picked up a box of rouge. Watching, watching the man from the corner of his eye, the man handed things to the blacksmith, who opened a hole in the cloth bag, and Qin Shuang could easily see a part of the discus.

(End of this chapter)