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Chapter 87 Are you sure?

"County, county magistrate? Are you the new county magistrate?"

He raised his head with difficulty and looked at the young and overly over-faced face in front of him. The shopkeeper really wanted to slap himself twice. Why did he attract this master if he messed with someone?

I heard that in recent times, this county magistrate has been very glorious. Not only Baiyumen, but also Dajiangmen sent disciples to serve him, and even the three major chambers of commerce have bowed their heads.

Although they are backed by a big tree, it is not certain whether they can be reliable at this time. This blow is probably in vain!

"Look, this is the loan note issued by your Datong Gambling House. It takes from six taels to eighty-six taels in five days. You are really good at playing. It comes faster than bandits robbing money. What do you think of the people of Sanshui County?"

"Eighty-six taels? Sir, this is not our business!" Hearing this number, the shopkeeper was also confused. He asked someone to collect the accounts, which only increased from six taels to twenty-six taels. When did it become eighty-six taels?

He thought he was so dark, but he didn't expect that those who collected the accounts were even more ruthless, so he turned around nearly three times after opening his mouth. It's so unfair, June Feixue is just like this.

"It's not your business. You people from the Datong Gambling House will collect the accounts. Do you say it's not your business?" As he spoke, Shen Yu suddenly exerted force under his feet, and a painful groan rang out immediately.

However, the thugs from the casinos around them were afraid to step forward, and could only watch their shopkeepers wailing in pain. For some reason, they felt a little secretly happy. I hope the county magistrate will use more force.

At this time, Shen Yu's murderous aura suddenly erupted, covering everyone in the house. The murderous aura that was as solid as substance was biting cold, as if it had made the place enter a cold winter.

"In the future, you will only lend money to others. If you dare to ask for more money, I will block your store and kill you by the way. Do you believe it?"

Shen Yu also knew that it was not realistic to ban gambling houses by his own efforts. Even if the gambling houses on the surface were sealed, the gambling houses underground would spring up like mushrooms after a rain, and they would never be eliminated.

Moreover, the darker the gambling shop, the darker the attack. Therefore, it is better to impose constraints on existing ones and save all the gamblers from being forced into the dark.

He lowered his head and continued to say to the shopkeeper, "In the future, those who gamble will not allow you to lose all your money. If someone gambles with a ancestral property, you must take the initiative to stop it. Also, if there are those who are addicted to it, you must take the initiative to refuse and cannot let them come again, do you understand?"

"Brother, I am opening a gambling house, not a good house. According to your ideas, how can I do my business?"

Hearing this, the shopkeeper's face changed, and he didn't care about howling, and hurriedly shouted, "Sir, I really can't make decisions about these things, I'm just a shopkeeper!"

"Then let me tell you if you can make the decision. I am not discussing with you, but now I am just notifying you. In Sanshui County, my official's words are rules. If you are rules, you must abide by them. Do you understand them if you understand them!"

"Don't worry, not only your Datong Gambling House, but also the gambling officials in the entire Sanshui County will notify you!"

He looked down at the shopkeeper with an unknown expression, and then chuckled softly, "Don't think about slandering the situation. I will issue an announcement in the county government. All the people are welcome to report it on their own initiative!"

"If anyone among you violates the rules of my official, then I will come to the gambling house and give half of all the money I won in the bet. I want to see if you can lose or not!"

"Sir, I'm just trying to make a living, so I won't kill you all, right?"

"You are worthy of killing them all!" He almost slaps on the other party's face. To be honest, these people are not even qualified to die at his hands.

"Come on, take all the money I won, one penny less, I will take you here to tear it down!" The shopkeeper who was trampled by Chen Yu immediately started to wail again. The tragic screams could be heard clearly by the people outside the door.

All the gamblers who had not left outside were shocked after hearing this sound. The Datong Gambling House was too cruel, and the screams when slaughtering pigs were not so miserable. They pitied the young man inside.

"Get money, hurry!"

"This is almost the same, it's just a need to clean up!" He left leisurely with the money he won, leaving only the shopkeeper with a sad and painful face, and a group of at a loss.

"System, check in!"

"Successfully signed in, I won the Hundred Herbs Classic!"

"Hundred Herbs Classic? What strange things are these!" Before Chen Yu could be confused, countless information instantly poured into his mind, making Chen Yu understand what this was.

The Hundred Herbs Classic records in detail the habits, effects, and even mutual generation and restraint of various strange flowers and plants in this world. There is too much information, which makes Chen Yu feel a little ups and downs.

"Sir, it's so pitiful. I haven't eaten for a long time!" Just as Shen Yu was sorting out the information in his mind and walking back, he was suddenly blocked by an old beggar.

The old man was dressed in a single dress, his clothes were torn and unkempt. Not only did his hair fluffy, but his face was also covered with dust, covering his original appearance.

"Sir, I haven't eaten for a long time. Please pity me!"

The old beggar's voice sounded again in his ears. Chen Yu didn't think so much, so he took out a little bit of silver and put it in the other party's hand, and then gave him a message.

"Old man, use this money to buy some food, but the money is not revealed, you must be careful!"

"Sir, you are such a good person!" He looked up at Chen Yu again. The old beggar took out a small box that had been covered with dirt and handed it on.

"Sir, I'll give you this thing!"

"Wait a minute, how do you know I am an adult?" At this moment, Chen Yu suddenly realized something was wrong. Most people didn't know him as a county magistrate. If he had known, he would have been recognized by someone after so long.

How could an old beggar know that he is an adult?

At this moment, a feather arrow suddenly appeared and hit the old beggar's chest. In an instant, blood sprayed all over the floor. Chen Yu quickly looked and held the other party quickly.

"Big, big..." The old beggar struggled to open his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything and lost his life again without saying anything.

"Who is it?" He looked up and scanned the surroundings, but found no abnormalities at all. The other party was not only an archery master but also a hidden master, but he didn't even notice where the other party was.

Carefully opened the box in his hand and saw what was inside, Chen Yu was suddenly shocked, "Is this... a flower of paradise?"

He had just received the information from the Hundred Herbs Sutra, but he clearly remembered that the Hundred Herbs Sutra recorded the Hundred Herbs as psychedelic, as if he was addicted to a dream. This flower uses human hearts as the soil, and when it takes root and sprouts, it is the time for human death.

When the rooted person is buried, the flower will thrive on the corpse. After it sprouts, it also needs to be watered with human blood. It is rumored that colorful pollen will float out on the day the flowers bloom, and as long as they are touched, it will make people unable to extricate themselves.

Looking at the flower in this box, according to the preservation, it should be at least a few months to pick it.

"Hurry, something happened here, hurry!" At this time, Lu Ze happened to be patrolling around. At this time, he learned that someone had died here and hurried over, and saw Chen Yu at a glance.

"Sir, are you okay?"

"It's okay, just an old beggar was killed!"

"Old beggar? Who can they offend?" Lu Ze was still puzzled when he looked at the old beggar lying in a pool of blood. But then, after carefully identifying the other person's face, he shouted in surprise.

"Sir, this is..."

"You know?"

"Sir, this is the butler of the county magistrate. Why did he look like this?"

"What, the steward of the county magistrate? Are you sure?"
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