All-World Vision

Chapter 87 The Indirect Contest with the Yellow Turban Warlock

The dog's legs trembled all over, and then returned to calm.

Immediately afterwards, the dog-legged eyes finally had focus, and as a result, his whole body began to shake like a sieve sifting grain.

After a while, the dog leg looked at Liu Bei full of fear, and he nodded slightly.

Liu Bei looked pitiful, shook his head, and sighed:

"If I knew this earlier, why bother. Why did you instigate Song Qi to steal my money? Who is behind you?"

Gouzizi's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood. He moved his lips, bit his lips, and made up his mind:

"I was also instructed by someone. Behind me is the son of the county magistrate, Zhou Jian. He heard a small official say that you have a lot of ill-gotten wealth, so he sent me to find someone to investigate and steal your money."

Liu Bei frowned and said, "Why is my money ill-gotten?"

"Because you were just selling straw sandals before, but now you have so much money to help others. Apart from ill-gotten gains, there is no other way to get rich overnight."

Liu Bei looked like a dog, what kind of reason is this, can't there be pies in the sky, no, gold?
Liu Bei flicked his sleeves to cover up the speechlessness in his heart.

Thinking that he was going to be punished again, the dog leg kicked his legs straight in fright and wanted to retreat, but there was a wall behind him, and there was no way to retreat.

Seeing the terrified look on the dog's leg, Liu Bei couldn't help saying:

"Where did you hide Song Qi's younger brother, Song Ba? Did that Zhou Jian do anything illegal?"

The dog leg breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Liu Bei with lingering fear, then lowered his head and asked, "I, after I tell you, can you spare my dog's life?"

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist!In order to survive, the dog leg can't care so much now.

He understands very well that in this world where human life is like grass, if an unknown person like him offends a person like Liu Bei who has mysterious and unpredictable methods like a devil, if he doesn't get his promise, I don't know when he will die. Lie dead on the street.

Liu Bei thought for a while, and said, "First of all, have you done those things that hurt nature and reason?"

"No, no, I was forced to. Usually, I would not even be willing to step on an ant to death." Gou Zuizi shook his head vigorously.

Liu Bei was noncommittal, but with a faint smile, said: "Okay, if you didn't hide it, then it's not impossible to let your dog's life go."

"I won't hide it, I won't hide it, my son, oh no, Zhou Jian is a very bad person. He has done many bad things, such as robbing people's daughters, framing others and seizing other people's property, and occupying other people's wives... "

The dog leg told Zhou Jian's process and means of doing bad things from beginning to end, and it took more than half an hour to explain.

Liu Bei's face became more and more cold. After listening, he said: "Isn't Zhou Jian's father the county magistrate? Doesn't he know the bad things his son has done?"

"Who dares to speak, those who dare to speak are dealt with by the young master's subordinates, of course there are some concealments, but the county magistrate will still know.

But Zhou Jian is the magistrate's only child after all, and the county magistrate's wife always protects him. The county magistrate is helpless when he finds out, and no matter how ruthless a tiger is, he will never eat his own son. Zhou Jian will be grounded at most. "

As he spoke, the dog leg became full of righteous indignation, and strongly condemned Zhou Jian, as if drawing a clear line with Zhou Jian.

Liu Bei pondered for a while, and then said: "Well, I will investigate the right and wrong.

Now let's release Song Ba first, and then during this period of time, you will continue to stay by Zhou Jian's side and lurk, waiting for the moment when justice comes. "

The dog-legged man's eyes widened, and then he patted his chest and nodded vigorously.

……

There is a sycamore tree at the corner of the eighteenth lane of East Street.

The sycamore tree is facing the main entrance of a house.

The house is a little dilapidated, the door is a little dusty, and even a lot of moss has grown on the stone slabs, all of which tell the desertedness of this place.

Gou Zuizi brought Liu Bei to the door, lifted the door knocker covered with copper green on the door, and knocked a few times in long and short rhythms.

Benedict!Tuk Tuk!Tuk-tuk-tuk!Tuk Tuk!
There was also a knocking sound at the door.

"There's an old hen on the mountain, and an old Chinese doctor on the street." Goulegzi whispered close to the door.

squeak!
The door opened, and a sneaky figure came out, who recognized the dog leg.

"Brother Dog, you are here!"

"I am coming."

Then, Gou Zuzi took Liu Bei into the house, untied Song Ba himself, and apologized to Song Ba.

Song Ba's gaze was still somewhat indignant, he snorted, and left without looking back.

The dog leg smiled awkwardly, gave a few instructions to the man who opened the door, and then led Liu Bei to Zhou Jian's residence.

On the way, Liu Bei couldn't help but said: "I didn't expect you to also use secret codes, it's not easy."

"It's okay, it's okay. Be careful, it's a thousand-year-old ship. It's not easy to get around!"

The two walked one after the other, and soon came to Zhou Jian's residence.

After completing the task of leading the way, the dog leg gave Liu Bei a look and walked in.

Liu Bei looked around, and after confirming the address, he went to South Street.

East Street yesterday, South Street today, West Street tomorrow, and so on, Liu Bei, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei would change places to serve porridge in person every day, so that people everywhere could see themselves.

……

Unconsciously, the time came to the evening. Liu Bei waved his hands to the reluctant refugees, and after a burst of farewell, he rode back to the inn with Guan Yu and Zhang Fei.

Today is another day of harvest, and today is another wave of prestige.

Liu Bei rode his horse galloping against the wind, faintly having the artistic conception of being proud of the horseshoe disease in the spring breeze. At the same time, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei on his left and right were also infected, and everyone felt very proud.

Appeal!
The three of them reined in their horses at the same time, and Liu Bei looked near the door. The man in gray who he sent to investigate Zhou Jian was already standing under the lantern.

The three dismounted, Liu Bei said: "Yun Chang, Yi De, I still have some things to deal with, you go to eat first, don't wait for me."

"Brother, how can this be done? I'm not very hungry. Let's eat together to have some fun." Zhang Fei shouted.

"That's right, brother, you have taken care of it in advance, we are not hungry." Guan Yu also expressed his opinion.

Liu Bei nodded movedly, and followed the man in gray under the lantern to a certain place.

After a while, Liu Bei took Xiao Er back to Room No. [-], Dizi. After the three ordered food, Xiao Er withdrew.

Liu Bei did not hide the truth from Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, and roughly told Zhou Jian's matter.

Zhang Fei slapped the floor, stood up abruptly, and shouted: "Brother, let me kill that bastard."

Guan Yu was also stroking his long beard, his eyes were murderous.

Liu Bei stood up and pressed Zhang Fei's shoulder, saying: "Don't be impulsive, it's not the time yet, but tonight I will recover some interest for those victims."

Zhang Fei gasped like a cow, sat down slowly, nodded and said: "Listen to brother!"

(End of this chapter)