Chapter 640

"This We're afraid we can't do it well... " Someone bit his teeth and carefully refused.

As his voice fell, many people immediately echoed, and everyone's expression was timid.

This can't blame them. The old servant thought in his heart, who can know that none of the people who had been painstakingly cultivated had left.

Deeply closed his eyes, and then opened, the old servant's eyes did not disappoint, only the indomitable spirit.

If you only look at his eyes, I'm afraid everyone will think that he is just a teenager!

As if he didn't hear their refusal, the old servant said to himself, "if you want silver, you can withdraw it directly from the accounting room."

"This time porridge is for the Lord's blessing. I hope you don't let me down." Said the old servant.

Listening to his advice, the look of fear in those people's eyes was even heavier.

"We..."

The admonition has been finished, the old servant gave them a deep look, did not wait for those people to finish, then did not hesitate to turn away.

Those people didn't expect that his action was so simple. They were stunned for a moment. When they came back again, the figure of the old servant had already disappeared in front of them.

After waiting quietly for a long time, those people had to accept the fact that they were driven to the shelves.

"This is our chance," someone came out of the crowd and yelled after a long time.

With his voice, everyone's eyes fall on him, expectation, disdain, or other All emotions take him as the center, constantly winding and circling, and finally form a huge cocoon.

Slowly spit out a bad breath, the man down in his heart tension, pretended to be calm and said, "since we have been entrusted with important tasks, it means that we are trusted people."

"I believe that if we can do a good job in this matter, our position will definitely change greatly!"

What he said is some big principles, but it can't soothe those people's uneasiness.

"Of course we know that, but who can do it?" Someone yelled at the bottom, in a tone of absolute distrust.

The man had no confidence in his heart, but his ambition made him not want to give up.

After hearing the man's question, he gritted his teeth and simply opened his mouth and cried, "I!"

Hiding his nervous and spasmodic fingers behind him, he stood a little straighter and said "I!"

Until now, the corner of the old servant's mouth is finally a little smile.

"There are always people who are not willing to be ordinary," murmured the old servant. At last, he took a deep look at the person who took the initiative to stand up, and then turned away without hesitation.

"No more looking?" Someone asked in a low voice.

The old servant's step does not listen, the tone does not stop, the slow but firm mouth said, "did not look, I believed that they can let me see the success."

After the old servant left, the man subconsciously looked in the direction where he was.

Is it his illusion? The man scratched his chin and thought to himself.

When he was busy to prove himself, the old servant appeared in the dark prison of the house.

In front of him was the person who was bound by all kinds of things, and also the first person who chose to leave before.

"It's your choice. You said that you would not hold grudges and retaliate wantonly because of your personal choice, but what do you mean?" He raised his head and glared at the old servant. He cried out with a discontented face.

The old servant looked at him with a smile, then his eyes were cold, and said, "I said I'll give you a choice, but I didn't say I want you to leave with the secret of the prime minister's office that you can't tell people!"

The man's expression changed for a while, and was soon pressed down by him.

"I don't understand what you're saying. If you don't want us to leave, just say it. There's no need to calculate so much. You've even used the method of splashing dirty water." Said the man.

"A dead duck has a stiff tongue." The old servant sneered, "since I choose to keep you, I certainly have evidence in my hand."

The man's heart was raised high and his eyes were full of vigilance.

The old servant's face remained unchanged, but he patted his palm.

Almost at the same time, his applause rang out, and not far away, there were disorderly footsteps.

Looking at the familiar faces coming in one by one, the man's face changed slightly. Looking at the old servant's eyes, he woke up more and more.

"Do you know these people?" Asked the old servant.

What if it's just a calculation! Holding the last glimmer of hope in his heart, the man forced down his fear, pretended to be discontented and said, "it's all the old people in the mansion. How can I not know them?"

"Well," the old servant nodded and asked, "is there no other relationship between you except this?"

"We are not only the old people in the mansion, but also the poor people who have listened to your lies. Is that a relationship?" Said the man in a cold voice.Seeing that he was still dying, the disappointment in the old servant's eyes was even heavier.

"It seems that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin. In that case, let me speak for you."

"When the master is just in prison, you have already begun to communicate with other people in the mansion..."

While talking, the old servant threw a thick stack of paper in front of him, and the bright red fingerprints hurt the man's eyes.

Regardless of refutation, he subconsciously looked down at the contents of the paper.

With the passage of time, the expression on his face gradually became distorted, and the whole person was also depressed. There was no more momentum.

"How could..." He murmured, his eyes full of despair.

This paper is not about other things, but what he did during this period, all the contact, even the contact time with people!

"Man is doing, heaven is watching! No matter how you hide what you have done, there will be traces! No one can really do nothing! " The old servant sneered.

As if he had not heard anything, his eyes fell on the bloodstained fingerprints. Gradually, it seemed that his eyes had become the same color as that.

"It's you! It's all you He suddenly went crazy, and without considering the tightly wound rope on his body, he dashed heavily behind him.

"If you weren't stupid enough to get caught, I would have left here long ago!"

"I want your lives!"

……

He was startled by his sudden outburst. When he came back, he was angry.

"Get him under control!" The old servant snapped, "I don't want to see him move any more!"

Looking at the man was firmly pressed on the ground, the old servant pulled the corners of his mouth, his eyes fell on those who were still screaming.