fake prince

Chapter 357
Zhang Zhong was hiding under the bridge hole at this time, but he was not far from Lin Yuqing.

People in the neighborhood like to use this place as a place to dump rubbish. After hiding for a while, the blood-stained body was already stained with a frowning smell.

But Zhang Zhong, who was very poor and fastidious in the past, didn't care about these things at all at the moment. He was full of panic, and there was a trace of bewilderment on his fat face due to deception.

"What the hell is going on? Am I out of my mind?"

"I was beaten at the time, so I just gritted my teeth and carried it. The master didn't want my life. Why did he suddenly become so angry and speak out about Madam's affairs?"

That was the secret he only learned of when he went to his wife to report something, and overheard the conversation between his wife and the nanny.

Zhang Zhong originally just wanted to rot this matter in his stomach. After all, if this matter is said out of his mouth, not only will it not be beneficial, but it will also cause trouble. Who doesn't have such muddy privacy? Who would welcome a house slave who exposed the truth?
He has long understood such a truth, why can't he suddenly lose control of his stinky mouth?

The more Zhang Zhong thought about it, the more annoyed he became. As a servant of the Zhang family, he has been with the master since he was a child, and he is one of the servants. Manage warehouse errands.

"How could I be fooled by lard and say something like that!"

He didn't think there was anything wrong with selling things secretly, but he was really annoyed at the fact that he called out that the young master belonged to someone else. Once this kind of scandal was involved, no matter whether it was found out to be true or false, He has no good fruit to eat.

"Hey! I hope the master can spare my life after he calms down!"

"What's wrong with me, is it because of a Gu?" Thinking about it for the past few days, there is nothing special, just the same as before, meeting some people and drinking some wine.

"Even if there are two strangers, it's just to get close, and they don't even drink wine."

"Could it be..."

Suddenly, two bloody faces appeared in front of his eyes, and Zhang Zhong couldn't help but shuddered: "Ah Sheng, it's none of my business, I just wanted to win the master's trust, so I reported it."

"Who would have thought that the master would be so angry that he would beat you and Haizhu to death?"

"Don't come looking for me, don't come looking for me, I will burn paper and chant scriptures for you when I go out."

While sighing and thinking wildly under the bridge hole, suddenly a piece of paper fluttered down from the bridge and landed in front of Zhang Zhong.

When Zhang Zhong saw it, he reached out to pick it up, and put it in front of his eyes for a look.

Originally, he just squatted here for too long, and it was really boring, but after seeing it, he almost lost his wits.

All of a sudden, his ass was scorched by the fire, and he jumped out of the bridge hole after rubbing it, and shouted: "It's not me, I didn't post it, I am wronged!"

The injustice made a long voice, just like singing in an opera, scared the passers-by around and shivered. When they saw it was a beggar, they couldn't help but bawled: "Crazy, jump off the bridge if you don't want to live, why are you howling?"

But Zhang Zhong couldn't care less about the eyes of passers-by. He could see the handwriting on it clearly, and it was clearly his own handwriting, and the inscription was Zhang Zhong's name, which meant that he was hunted down because of the scandal of breaking Zhang Shilang's name. Not angry, for revenge, I wrote down everything I knew and posted it all over the city to clear up the atmosphere.

What a terrible thing!
Zhang Zhong is not stupid, if this kind of thing is allowed to be pinned on him like this, I am afraid that not only the master wants to kill him, but there are so many powerful families in the capital, everyone will hate him to the bone and want to kill him Then fast.

Not far away, there are two people coming here.

One person said in a low voice: "This area is relatively remote, and the residents are ordinary people. If the evil slaves really fled here, or just settled here temporarily, the city gate has been watched by someone, and there is no one yet. The news of his going out means that this evil slave must still be in the city."

"I'm afraid that he hid in those people's homes, and it would be even more troublesome to search for them one by one." Another person frowned.

"I'm afraid he doesn't have the guts. If it's just a runaway slave, it's fine. He acted so boldly that he posted pleading papers everywhere. Who in this city doesn't know that there are runaway slaves who are being chased? Anyone who dares to break into a house Go, and someone will take it."

"As for the rich and wealthy, he dare not. Who doesn't hate this kind of slave? If caught, it will be a dead end!"

The two of them were startled by the sound of "injustice". Whoever was singing at this time, the person who had spoken before looked up. It just so happened that he happened to see Zhang Zhong who jumped out of the bridge hole, and his expression changed immediately. Bian: "Old Yu, we were lucky, didn't we get hit by this?"

As soon as the voice fell, he had already rushed over, and within two strokes, Zhang Zhong was restrained.

Seeing that Zhang Zhong was holding a roll of paper in his hand, he already guessed something in his heart. He opened it in his hand and cursed: "You evil slave who betrayed the master, you still want to continue posting?"

When Lao Yu saw him, his expression was gloomy. Regardless of Zhang Zhong's cry of grievances, he said directly: "This man can't stay anymore, he can't go to court, let him say what he shouldn't say."

Not far away, another yamen servant saw this scene and ran over, and some nearby people noticed the movement and poked their heads in this direction, seemingly curious.

Lao Yu immediately winked at his companion, who intentionally let go of Zhang Zhong's hand, took advantage of Zhang Zhong's gesture to get up, and shouted: "How dare you commit murder!"

With a "slap", a palm hit Zhang Zhong's forehead.

Hearing a muffled groan, in an instant, Zhang Zhong's seven orifices were bleeding, his body went limp, and he fell directly to the ground without breathing.

"Old Yu, your palm of sand is getting stronger and stronger." The companion stuffed the roll of paper back in his hand before losing its vitality.

Just talking about it, the yamen servant has arrived, and a head catcher shouted: "Who is it, what happened?"

This man is a middle-aged black man with a slightly open neckline, revealing a row of black buttons, wearing a pair of quick boots, waiting to approach, and seeing that he is the dead Zhang Zhong, he can't help being startled, he knows both of them. : "Lao Yu, Lao Wu, what are you doing?"

Even the backbone of the Golden Snake Gang usually has a lot of filial piety, and he can't beat people to death in public, which makes it very difficult for him!
"This man is Zhang Zhong." With just one sentence, Lao Yu immediately made the head catcher understand. Seeing that the corpse was still holding a roll of paper, he picked it up and couldn't help gasping.

"This Zhong is really the number one traitorous slave in the world, he really has the guts, the guts!"

To be honest, I really admire the head-capturing. It has been thousands of years. Who has heard that there are such slaves who dare to pierce the sky?

This courage, the head catcher is asking himself if he can't do it in case!
(End of this chapter)