Chapter 65 Murder [5]

Huo Wu and his party were the last group to go downstairs, and the clerk who was in charge of driving them away said, "My lord, everyone is here."

boom!Mr. Yin slapped the table hard with a slap, making an ear-splitting sound, and the teapot and cups on the table made a crisp beating sound. He glared at everyone fiercely, "Whoever killed my son, stand up by himself, or let him be killed." If I come here to ask, none of you will have any good fruit to eat."

"Could it be you... I think you have a wicked face, so you must be right." Master Yin wanted to use it to scare others and others, "Come here, peel his skin for me."

"No, my lord, this matter has nothing to do with the grass people, and, moreover, I have never met Mr. Ling, we have no enmity in the past, and we have no grievances in the near future, why should I kill him?" Frightened as if torn apart.

"I don't care. Anyway, I see that you are disgusted. Someone... hold me down and chop off one of his fingers first. I'll see if he's still recruiting."

"My lord, please forgive me, it's really not grass people, grass people just passed by..."

Baili Zhaoxie watched from the side, the more he listened to Yin Ren's words, the uglier his face became, and Wuhen and Changkong on the other side also frowned, it is simply too rampant for Beichuan Kingdom to have such an official history , Without investigating anything carefully, just come to this trick to beat him up, it's simply too hateful.

Just thinking about it, another man dressed luxuriously and full of philistines went up to him. Without saying anything, he took out a handful of bank notes from his pocket.

"My lord, our family is in business, so we just passed by, please be convenient, my lord, this small meaning is to comfort you for your trouble..." As he said, he stuffed a bunch of bank notes into Lord Yin's arms .

The rare brows on Lord Yin's fat face raised, and after waving a lot of banknotes in disgust, he finally smiled.

When the businessman saw this, he showed a triumphant smile. There really is nothing in this world that can't be done with a banknote.

Baili Zhaoxie's face turned completely dark, and his whole body gradually revealed an aura.

Huo Wu stretched out her hand and lightly pressed his shoulder, "Don't make trouble."

Like a needle pricking a balloon, the domineering aura gradually revealed on Baili Zhaoxie's body was completely eliminated in an instant.

Seeing this, Wuhen smiled knowingly, knowing that Fenghuowu's influence on the master was becoming more and more obvious.

Changkong felt that it was incredible, no one could stop what the master was going to do, and it was useless for anyone to stop it, even the emperor would let the master's temper be three-pointed... This Fenghuowu is really different.

After the businessman saw Mr. Yin received the bank note, he proudly pulled up his fine clothes and walked towards the door arrogantly. The so-called money can turn ghosts, and the rich is the boss... just walked to the door. The door was blocked by two crossed knives, he turned his head in a daze, and asked softly, "My lord?"

"Bribing this official will make you dislike him even more. Pull me down and torture him for questioning."

The businessman's face changed greatly when he heard this, "How can you do this, my lord, you obviously took my money..."

"Hmph." Master Yin patted his chest, "I don't think you are a serious businessman, confiscate the money." That's what he said, but everyone understands that what kind of money is confiscated, it is clearly in his own pocket.

Huo Wu frowned, her ruddy face showed a little impatience, there are so many people here, how long will it take to wait for the dog officials to interrogate each one before they come to a conclusion?And the city is also closed, no matter how you look at it, it will delay things.

(End of this chapter)

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