People are in Xianwu, there are small games

Chapter 77
"That night, I sat there."

After Lu Ya finished speaking, Lu Ming stepped forward and lifted Lu Ya with one hand, and pressed Lu Ya on the chair.

The severe pain in his legs made Lu Ya take a breath, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

But soon, he raised his hand again and pointed to the chair directly opposite him.

"Ma Yuanba sit there."

Lu Ming walked out of the yard, picked up Ma Yuanba, who was a bit shorter, and put him on the chair opposite Lu Ya.

Lu Ya raised his hand again and pointed at Ma Yuanba's upper hand.

"Ma Nengwu sit there."

Lu Ming arranged the position again.

After the three of them were seated, Lu Ya pointed to the left side of the most prestigious position in the Pegasus Tower before speaking again.

"The one standing there is called a black slave...I don't know what his real name is, but he is called a black slave anyway."

Finger deflected.

"The one standing there is called Bai Slave."

The finger turned again, pointing to the chair next to the honored person: "The person sitting on that chair is called Juxian."

In the end, he pointed to the honorable position.

"And the person sitting on that chair is His Highness the Second Emperor's Sun."

After saying this, Lu Ya retracted his hand, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Soon, he heard footsteps.

Opening his eyes again, he saw that Lu Ming had his back to him, and he had already come to the front of the honorable seat.

At this moment, Lu Ming slowly lowered his head, as if passing through time, condescendingly saw the second imperial grandson who was sitting on this chair a month ago.

The knotted blood vessels quickly burst open from his face.

The two eyeballs were completely black, and there was no trace of white.

A low but calm voice slowly swayed from Lu Ming's mouth and fell into the ears of Lu Ya and Lu Ting.

He said like this: "What did you guys talk about that night? I want to hear...I don't want to miss a word, a word, or even an expression."

Lu Ya couldn't see Lu Ming's ghost-like face.

He was silent for a long time, and asked softly, "Can you let my son go if what I said?"

"No."

Lu Ya said nothing.

Then Lu Ming said again: "The father dies before the son, and his black hair is white."

"This is my greatest kindness to you."

The muscles on Lu Ya's face twitched in an instant, and in the next second, his nose and tears poured out, crying like a little girl who had been robbed of her doll.

A mournful voice escaped from his mouth.

"Lu Ming... Lu Ming!"

"I'm sorry for you! I'm sorry for my elder brother too! I'm sorry for you!!"

"But I can't...I can't help it!!"

"I know you can't help it, but what does that have to do with me?" Lu Ming's voice was full of doubts and incomprehension.

"Say it like you're the victims, like 'I can't help it', 'I can't help it', 'I'm sorry for you', it's going to undo everything you've ever done. "

"It seems that if you say so, I, the real victim, can let you go."

"I let you go? Then who of you ever let me go?"

"Uncle, if you really feel guilty, tell me... tell me everything about that night."

It took a long time for Lu Ya to calm down.

Until the muffled voice sounded again.

"That night, no, it wasn't night, it was dusk, and I was having wine with Mrs. Ma and his son."

"A person suddenly came in from the outside, Wupin, that black-clothed bearded man named Hei Nu."

"He said that the second emperor's grandson is coming to visit, and let us go to greet him. We thought it was a joke at first, but he took out the royal gold token."

"Ma Nengwu and I already know that today's matter may be a big deal..."

The hoarse voice slowly rippled in the Pegasus Tower.

The lights are faint, and the events of the past month are slowly unfolding like a scroll.

……

The lighting in the Pegasus Tower is good. Even though it is dusk, there is still plenty of light in the Pegasus Tower.

The decoration in the Pegasus Building is even better.

Exquisite and elegant, revealing luxury in a low-key manner.

But Zhou Tiyu has seen too many luxurious, extravagant, low-key and precious things. Although he is interested in looking around, it is probably like a city dweller entering the countryside and sighing, "The air here is so good".

He sat down on the seat of honor.

Bai Nu brought a jar of wine.

The wine is red, the royal wine.

Zhou Tiyu only drank this.

The black slave brought another white jade cup.

When a glass of wine is poured, the aroma is intoxicating and intoxicating.

The people below watched eagerly as Zhou Tiyu drank a full cup. Until the cup was finished, Zhou Tiyu sighed comfortably.

He waved his hand.

"You guys come too."

"Don't dare, don't dare..."

"How dare you drink with noble people?"

However, before Lu Ya and the three of them finished speaking, Bai Nu had already filled the wine for the three of them.

Juxian smiled and said: "My son, I always say the same thing, if I ask you to come, you have to come. If you refuse, this is not a good thing."

In this way, the three of Lu Ya did not dare to speak again.

After a while, Zhou Tiyu spoke softly.

"Lu Ya, right?"

"Yes son, the villain is indeed called Lu Ya."

"Are you a member of the Sanxiang Gang?"

"Yes."

"Then do you know the crossbow armor smuggling line of the Sanxiang Gang?"

Lu Ya didn't dare to lie, so he could only say honestly: "The villain really knows about this."

Zhou Tiyu played with the white jade wine glass and said again: "Then do you know who the buyers and backers of your smuggling line are?"

Lu Ya is still sincere: "I don't know about this villain. My brother has always been in charge of contacting the buyer. The people below are not in charge of related matters."

After Lu Ya finished speaking, he felt that Zhou Tiyu and Juxian's eyes were all locked on his face.

After a while, Juxian said softly: "He should really not know."

Zhou Tiyu smiled lightly: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you know it or not."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Tiyu put down his wine glass, sat upright on the honored seat, and said with a smile, "I've taken a fancy to this crossbow armor smuggling line."

"After all, my second uncle has been smuggling this crossbow armor for more than ten years, and there are probably enough crossbows and armor in reserve. He's finished having fun, and I'll use it to make fun of it. It's reasonable, right? ?”

Cold sweat slowly broke out on Lu Ya's forehead.

Ma and his son also lowered their heads and said nothing more.

After a moment of silence, Ma Nengwu suddenly spoke.

"Master, do you want me, the Pegasus Gang, to snatch the smuggling line for you?"

Zhou Tiyu said nothing, but Juxian smiled and said, "No? Is there any problem here?"

Ma Nengwu: "That's it... the strength of our Pegasus Gang is actually not much different from that of the Sanxiang Gang. If we really have to fight to the death, our Pegasus Gang is really not [-]% sure that we can help you succeed..."

Zhou Tiyu squinted his eyes, looking at Ma Nengwu who was dripping with cold sweat, his face gradually turned cold.

For a moment, he smiled.

"I don't know if you are trying to negotiate terms with me, you idiot, or if you are really afraid of risking your life."

"But are you sure that the reason you don't want to do it is just because of lack of strength?"

He looked at Ma Nengwu and said, Ma Nengwu was silent for a long time, then nodded: "Yes."

Zhou Tiyu slapped his hands: "Then it's easy!"

"Bai Nu, go and kill the leader of the Sanxiang Gang."

White slave: "Old slave, I obey."

"Slave?"

"The old slave is here."

"Go and check if the leader of the Sanxiang Gang has any direct relatives. If so, kill them all."

"After all, my emperor's grandfather taught me that when weeds are cut, we must get rid of the roots."

Lu Ya suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhou Tiyu.

"My lord, what you're doing is against the rules."

Zhou Tiyu was too lazy to talk to Lu Ya, so Juxian smiled and said, "Whose rules are your so-called rules? Who made them? Why don't we know?"

Lu Ya took a deep breath, stopped looking at Zhou Tiyu who had closed his eyes and meditated, and just clasped his fists at Juxian.

"My lord, although the villain is just the head of a small gang, I still understand some truths."

"The grown-ups also have to follow some rules when doing things. Since the business of my Sanxiang Gang is under the cover of the Second Prince, if you want to come to Prince Lin's Mansion, I'm afraid you won't be very satisfied if you want to come to the Prince Lin's Mansion now that the Young Master is taking care of my Sanxiang Gang?"

Zhou Tiyu stared sharply.

"Are you threatening me?"

"Do you want to die?"

(End of this chapter)