As soon as he met by chance, Zhou Bingde immediately refused, “You little damn here, you just say, what do you want to do when you see my lady!”
The man worked with Zhou Bingde for a long time, and knew his temperament. Seeing this, he knew in his heart that if he didn’t tell him the purpose, he would be unwilling to agree.
But that reason… I shook my head silently in my heart, how could he say it!
Immediately, he hummed, “I don’t know what kind of ecstasy you have given me. You don’t talk about our affection for so many years! Look at me, come and ask me for help, but I don’t even ask for a word of extra, and just agree. This is my brotherly loyalty!”
His face was full of resentment, like a bullied young wife.
Zhou Bingde looked at it and laughed out loud.
“You little boy, you are making trouble for me here!” He glanced at him, smiled and got up from the Grand Master’s chair, and said, “I still have to go back and report. I don’t have time to grind my teeth with you here, hurry up and give me the things.”
The man took out a stinky small cloth bag from his arms and threw it to Zhou Bingde from the air, “Will your conscience hurt like this?”
Continue to express his grievance.
“It hurts!” Zhou Bingde raised his hand and caught the small cloth bag, without looking at what it was inside, and said, “You are responsible for cooking with my tail outside.”
As he spoke, Zhou Bingde quickly took off the dirty robe stained with Miao Er’s blood, and threw it to the person opposite, “Take off yours and give it to me!”
He spoke as if the man was his servant, with confidence.
After being ordered by Zhou Bingde, the man sighed and took off his clothes and handed them to Zhou Bingde to change them. He muttered, “You are really my uncle!”
Zhou Bingde smiled but didn’t say anything, and quickly put on his clothes, and then said, “You really don’t tell me why you want to see my lady?”
The man shook his head with his lips, and a hint of embarrassment flashed in his eyes, and suddenly disappeared, and he shook his head and said, “If you don’t help me, I have a way.”
Miao Er smiled, pointed to the door, and continued, “Then you can just go and pull that person away quickly, I’ll leave!”
“…”
He glared at Zhou Bingde again, and the man’s hatred filled his face. While raising his foot toward the door, he said, “Your conscience really doesn’t hurt?”
Zhou Bingde had a smile on his lips, his eyes flashing, and he didn’t speak.
It took about a cup of tea for the man to leave the house before he stepped back and left.
I walked in a hurry, and this time I went straight to Chinan Hou Mansion.
This person who was called a servant by Zhou Bingde last night was named Shi San, and it was ZhouBingde made friends when he was a hunter.
From the moment I realize that I have been around for at least seven or eight years.
He is a famous thief in Kyoto, known as Kuaishou Three.
The martial arts are excellent, and the stealing skills are strange.
Anything he likes will succeed as long as he takes action.
In order to capture him, the Ministry of Justice and Jingzhao Yin offered a reward of up to 5,000 silver, but after several years, they still gained nothing.
Who would have thought that this thief who gave the imperial officials a headache would live openly in Jingxi Hutong!
When Zhou Bingde was strong in Shi San, he did not have such great ability, but he was still a half-baked thief who had just lost his master and had learned the skills.