Chapter 105 Interrogation

   Seeing Uncle Yan, father and son, the evil fire rushed wildly, Shen Hong's eyes almost spewed out fire, and he angered the two of them.

Uncle Yan pays attention to being gentle and earning money, and Dalang Yan is also honest and loyal. He can't resist Shen Hong's anger. He is scared and trembling by Shen Hong. He bows his head and slumps his shoulders. How to let go.

   Not to mention dare to tell the difference!

   Shen Hong looked at them, just such two timid and useless bastards, it was not worthy to carry shoes for the second son of the dignified Shen family, but they dared to block and oppose him behind their backs!

what!

  Shen Hong's evil fire went straight to his forehead, grabbed the tea bowl beside him and smashed it hard at Uncle Yan's head, "Damn it!"

   Uncle Yan and his son exclaimed, one subconsciously tilted his head to hide, the other screamed "Father!" hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it, but where could it be?

   The tea bowl smashed on Uncle Yan's forehead. Although there was no blood, the skin was torn, and a piece of black and blue was immediately raised, and a bag was quickly arched.

   Uncle Yan covered his forehead, the pain in front of his eyes flashed, and he gritted his teeth to hold back.

Yan Dalang felt sorry for his father and was angry again. He stood in front of Uncle Yan, looked at Shen Hong with suppressed anger, and his chest wobbled: "Second Master Shen, you, can't you say something, please say it! Why, beat someone ."

Shen Hong looked at him as if he was looking at a monster, "Ha!" sneered, slapped his thigh, pointed at him little by little, and mocked left and right: "Look, look at him, haha, it's not funny! What are you, who is this son, what qualifications do you have to ask Laozi to talk to you well? Are you worthy?"

The left and right were all laughing and sneering, "That is, if you can't carry the dog things that you can't handle, you dare to go crazy in front of our second master!" Our second master doesn't deserve to carry shoes!"

   Yan Dalang was so angry that his face turned red and white, and he clenched his fists tightly with anger, but he could only bear it.

  Shen Hong sneered: "What's the matter? Not convinced? It's an ant-like thing, Master said it was for your face! Tsk, why do you think these ignorant things are so unpleasant?"

The left and right immediately flattered: "Second Master, all these cheap bones are masters who do not shed tears without seeing the coffin, they just owe a lesson! If you loosen their muscles and bones, they will be honest, they know what they can do and what they can do. Can't do it, they can't afford to offend anyone in this life!"

   Uncle Yan and his son's expressions changed greatly.

  Shen Hong laughed and nodded: "You're right, these **** are itchy, they owe it! Hey, what are you still doing? You still don't teach them a lesson!"

   "Yes, Second Master!"

   The left and right doglegs rolled up their sleeves, and the three of them stepped forward and punched and kicked the father and son of Uncle Yan.

   "What are you doing, what are you doing! Stop it, stop it!" Uncle Yan and Dalang Yan screamed in pain and hurried passive resistance.

"Okay, step back," Shen Hong had seen enough of the embarrassment and misery of the two, so he lazily and mercifully ordered the two to be spared, smiled coldly, and stared at the two: "Now, I can speak well. Right? Tell me, who did your shop sell to?"

   Shen Hong hated the Yan family who made him feel ashamed in front of his big cousin, but he wasn't really a slut, and the routine of disposing of horses before asking questions was very slippery.

   (end of this chapter)

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