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Eighty: Zhang Jinyue

Li Buzhuo picked out a few slices of peppers floating on the soup noodles: "Non-Zeng."

Zhang Jinyue breathed a sigh of relief, blew away the oil from the noodle soup, and then picked up a piece of dog meat and chewed it, and said vaguely: "That's good."

Li Buzhuo felt a little suspicious, and Zhang Jinyue spit out a piece of broken bones and whispered: "There are so many people in this place, but few people follow. Originally, I didn't want you to get involved in this matter, but since you have got involved, let's just say it out. If you really want to find out the inside story of the demon disease, you must not spread the clues you found."

“How to say it?”

Li Buzhuo also started to eat and drink as he spoke, and glanced at the surroundings from the corner of his eyes, guarding against someone eavesdropping.

"The entire village has disappeared. Do you think it's really impossible to find out the bottom line?" Zhang Jinyue said with a sneer, with half a piece of black and green unknown vegetable leaves on her white teeth, and she sneered: "I don't dare to check it out." As she said that, she stretched out her chopsticks to pick up the meat.

Faced with Zhang Jinyue's confiscation, Li Buzhuo couldn't help asking: "Why don't you dare?"

Zhang Jinyue paused his chopsticks, looked at Li Buzhuo meaningfully, and said, "Fortunately, the big men in the yamen didn't let the big men see the clues you found, otherwise I would say that you would not live in Hedong County for seven days."

Then he lowered his voice and emphasized, "In Hedong County, this acre of three-part land is the world of the three major clans of the Yao family, He family and Cui family. Among them, the He family is even more awesome. It can be said that in the hearts of the people, even the Lingguanya Office does not have the weight of these aristocratic families. Do you think they really don't know the inside story? They don't want to reveal it. Maybe this matter is their behind-the-scenes leadership. Like me, county soldiers who have taken three melons and two dates to patrol and do it, naturally no one will pay attention to it. If they really touch something they shouldn't touch, no one will know how you died."

When Zhang Jinyue said this, he spoke very fast, like a cannon. Although his voice was small, every word was clear. Li Buzhuo could hear it clearly and his heart sank. As soon as Zhang Jinyue finished speaking, he laughed again and shouted at the owner of the dog meat shop like nothing happened: "I have called Wen Yijin of rice wine, why haven't I come yet?"

When the owner agreed loudly, Li Buzhuo said calmly: "Do you want to persuade me to stop?"

Zhang Jinyue turned his head and frowned slightly: "Do you really want to get involved?"

Li Buzhuo nodded.

Zhang Jinyue stared at him for a while, and the wine was delivered. When the lid was lifted, the heat was steaming, and the wine was filled with fragrance.

The owner poured a large bowl for each of them. Li Buzhuo was used to drinking the wine soaked from the beads. He didn't have much appetite when he smelled the smell. Zhang Jinyue drank happily, sweat beads flowing on his forehead. After a few strokes, he finished eating the dog meat. Finally, he said to Li Buzhuo: "I can't persuade you. If you want to gain fame, why should you take the risk to get into this muddy water?"

Li Buzhuo said without any hesitation: "I have my own purpose."

Zhang Jinyue smacked her lips, said nothing more, and whispered: "Then you come to Yangzhuxiang to meet me at midnight." After that, he stood up and raised his voice and said: "Eat and drink enough, go!"

Li Buzhuo's heart moved and he also stood up and left.
Chapter completed!
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