Chapter 292 What's in the sack?

  The man carrying the sack is the owner of the Roasted Pig’s Knuckles shop.

   Zhou Bai asked the waiter of their shop before, and learned that he would not leave his shop until after get off work at 10 o'clock.

   It was because of this information that Zhou Bai dared to sit here so calmly.

  But, it's only half past eight, why would he appear on the street carrying a sack?

  What is in the sack?

  Zhou Bai didn't dare to think too much, so he quickly stood up and chased after him.

That's too late!

  If the owner of the roast pig's trotter shop in Time and Space C is also carrying a sack now, then Zhou Bai may already be too late to salvage all this.

  He quickened his pace and rushed over.

  As the distance between him and the owner of the roast pig's trotter shop got closer, Zhou Bai could even see that the bag he was carrying on his body was slowly oozing blood.

  As soon as Zhou Bai saw the blood, his mind buzzed.

  So, he didn't care about anything more, stretched out his hand, and tore off the sack he was carrying on his body.

  When the sack fell to the ground, it was also torn by Zhou Bai.

   Immediately afterwards, all the things contained in it rolled to the ground.

   "Are you sick?

  You broke my bag and all my stuff.

  You have to lose money! "

  The owner of the roast pig's trotters shop pulled Zhou Bai's collar, wanting to give him a hard lesson.

  But Zhou Bai didn't respond to his actions.

  Let him pull himself like this, while his eyes are fixed on the ground, those scattered, not too fresh pig's trotters.

   Some of those trotters still smell bad.

   Passers-by covered their noses when they saw it, and stopped there to whisper.

  In some shops next door, someone recognized the owner of the roasted pig's trotters shop, and they all surrounded him.

  So, the news that the owner of the roast pig's knuckle shop secretly bought low-quality pig's knuckles spread among the crowd.

   "No way, you actually use this kind of pig's trotters?"

   "How can I do business like this? How heartless!"

   "Who will dare to eat the roasted pig's trotters you sell after this?"

  The owner of the Roasted Pig's Knuckle Shop, facing the accusations of the people around him, raised his fist angrily, and hit the person in front of him who caused all these things.

  However, his fist did not land on Zhou Bai's face as expected.

   Instead, Zhou Bai grabbed his fist.

   Then severe pain came from his finger joints.

   "Stop, stop, stop...

  Let... let go..."

   Zhou Bai just recovered from the shock.

   Glancing at the owner of the roasted pork knuckle shop, his face was flushed from pain.

   Lightened the strength in his hand, and then said: "Okay."

  The owner of the roasted pig's trotter shop was holding his hand in pain.

  Although he heard Zhou Bai's words clearly, he couldn't understand what he meant.

"good?"

   "Yes, I say yes.

  I promise, I will pay you back. "

  The owner of the Roasted Pig's Knuckle Shop still couldn't believe what he heard.

   "Losing...losing money?"

  However, Zhou Bai didn't need to answer this time.

  Because he disappeared in front of Zhou Bai's eyes just after he finished speaking.

   Instead, there was another figure on the street who was also carrying a sack.

  As soon as Zhou Bai saw the figure carrying the sack, his whole heart rose instantly.

   Is it really too late?

  Fatty, is it really impossible to save you?

  The street in front of him was brightly lit, so what Zhou Bai was in at this moment was time-space C.

  Hua Lin's revenge plan is being implemented in time and space C!

  Thinking that the fat man from just now might be in the sack, Zhou Bai immediately clenched his fists.

   Before he had time to think about anything, he chased after him again.

  The trotter shop owner carrying the sack in front walked faster than before.

  And the shape of the bag now is completely different from just now.

  The more Zhou Bai looked at it, the more he felt that the situation was not good.

   Chased after him in two or three steps, stretched out his hand, and pulled his bag to the ground again.

  No matter what is inside now, let the things inside come out to see the light, there is always nothing wrong.

  However, Zhou Bai didn't tear the bag this time.

   But this time, the owner of the trotter shop saw his bag being pulled to the ground. Instead of blaming others in his first reaction, he rushed to the bag in a panic, pulling it up and trying to escape.

  Seeing his reaction, Zhou Bai was even more sure that something was wrong.

  So he didn't give him a chance to escape at all, grabbed his sack again, and then pressed him to the ground together with the sack.

   "What are you doing running so fast?

   Did you do something wrong? "

  The owner of the Roasted Pig’s Knuckle Shop panicked and wanted to escape, but he was afraid that their movement would cause others to watch.

  So he didn't dare to fight Zhou Bai, so he could only speak to him in a low voice with breath.

"Who are you?

  I have no grievances with you, why did you hit me? "

   Zhou Bai didn't want to waste time with him.

   Don't look at him when you see it.

   Instead, he stretched out his other hand, and then opened the sack beside him.

   Immediately afterwards, a thin face emerged from the sack.

  Although Zhou Bai was mentally prepared, but seeing him appearing in the sack, he was still uncontrollable, his hands trembling a little.

   Today is still his birthday.

  His parents are still in the bun shop, waiting for him to come back to eat bean paste buns.

  He is obviously a person who will be happy as long as he looks at beautiful things from a distance.

  Angrily, Zhou Bai grabbed the owner of the roast pig's trotter shop by the collar, and dragged him to stand up, so that more people could see his face clearly.

   "Everyone, come and see, there is a murderer here!

   Admins?

  Where did the admin go?

   Hurry up and get out and deal with things! "

   Zhou Bai's shouting voice soon attracted a large crowd of onlookers.

  As for the owner of the roasted pig's trotters shop, seeing more and more people gathering around him, cold sweat began to break out on his face.

   "Isn't this the owner of the Roasted Pig's Knuckles shop?"

   "Killed? Did he kill?"

   "Ah!! Why is there someone lying in this sack?"

  The crowd surrounded them, and after a while, the administrator in uniform came belatedly to maintain order.

   "Get out of the way, go away, go away.

what happened?

  Why are they all gathered here, are they still doing business? "

   He yelled and pushed away the crowd, and then he saw clearly the thin man lying in the sack.

   Immediately, she was so frightened that she took several steps back.

   "What's going on? What's going on?

  In the sack, why is there someone lying there?

  He...he couldn't be...dead? "

   Zhou Bai looked at him coldly.

   "Are you just asking questions and rent increases?

  Will things be handled? "

  The people beside him also began to echo Zhou Bai's questioning.

  The administrator was a little embarrassed for a moment, and then remembered that something happened in the block he managed, and he should report it first.

   So he picked up the phone and walked out of the crowd.

  The people around him all made way for him.

  But at this moment, Zhou Bai suddenly passed through that passage, and saw a woman with long hair standing there alone on the other side of the street outside the crowd.

   And looking towards them.

  (end of this chapter)