Bao Dajin was thrust hard on the ground. He groaned and screamed in his throat. His body was involuntarily twisted and moved twice. He was tied into a cat stick, and his twisted body could only turn the cat stick into a snake. He squirmed for a few times and could not do anything else.

A figure appeared at the corner of his eyes, which made Bao Dajin extremely afraid. This figure almost knocked out several of their cats in the blink of an eye. It was just this figure that tied him up like this.

Bao Dajin now felt a chill from the bottom of his heart when he saw this figure, fearing that his claw would be slapped on him again.

When Tian Xia appeared, the reaction of this gang cat was very satisfied with Wang Daju. He nodded. Tian Xia immediately picked up the gang cat, and came to the gang cat viciously, and said with a fierce look against his nose.

"If you plant onions back into the ground, then fill them with soil and water them, maybe you will get a bunch of cats next year, do you want to try it?"

Bao Dajin was frightened by this description. He burst into tears, shook his head wildly, and threw his snot and tears everywhere.

Tian Xia threw him to the ground with disgust. Bao Dajin ignored the pain of the impact, but instead felt relieved. As long as he was not staring at this fierce cat, it was better than anything else.

"Do you want to survive?" Tian Xia asked again.

Bao Dajin nodded wildly, for fear that the other party would misunderstand or ignore it. He wanted to keep bent over like a green worm, and his funny actions made Tian Xia laugh.

Tian Xia took out the branch from his mouth, "Now I ask, you answer, you can't pause or hesitate. Do you understand?"

"Listen...I understand!" Bao Dajin swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

"May I have your name?"

"Bao Dajin."

“Where to live?”

"The fifth house at the entrance of Pickled Fish Alley, there is an old locust tree at the door."

"How many cats are there in the house?"

“Five…”

After being frightened by Tian Xia, this helper cooperated surprisingly, answered questions and answered questions in a row, fearing that the answer would be slow, Tian Xia found a reason to beat him up, or simply planted him in the field to breed cats.

Seeing the conversation between the two people entering a state, Wang Daju nodded.

Seeing that the master said that the temperature was almost done, Tian Xia immediately changed the question. "When did you start following Yang Er?"

"Five years ago!"

“What do you do every day?”

"Passing the streets, collecting filial piety, teaching disobedient cats a lesson, and serving all the masters..."

"Where is Yang Erchang going?"

"Minn Pavilion, casino, half-closed door..."

The problem is deepening step by step, and the old problem extends to new problems. Tian Xia does not give you the chance to breathe and think. One problem is connected to another.

The seemingly endless questions are gradually gathering and focusing, and through these questions, the inter-cat relationships around Yang Er are gradually revealed.

"Who is Yang Er's backer?"

"Uncle Zhou, Hufang."

"What's their relationship?"

"It is said that Yang Er is Uncle Zhou's distant nephew."

"What did Uncle Zhou mainly ask Yang Er to do?"

"I met the cat named by Mr. Zhou, dig a hole and bury them..."

The questions gradually reached the core, Yang Er’s important relationship context was extracted, Tian Xia asked questions one by one, and Wang Daju was writing a brush while holding a paper and pen.

Bao Dajin watched as his words turned into words on paper, and his heart was very cold. When repairing a cat in the yamen, he would use similar methods.

You don't have to think about it, there must be more powerful routines waiting for him, but he dare not not say or stop. If he is disobedient, being beaten and being breeded cats will be in the blink of an eye, and he no longer cares about what will happen in the future.

"Who will Mr. Zhou not deal with?"

"Inspector Li!"

"Why?"

"When two cats were young, they fought for a female cat..."

"What's wrong with Yang Er hiding it from Uncle Zhou?"

"He...he..." Bao Dajin didn't dare to say it. He knew that as long as he said this, the handle would be completely lost.

It would be fine if Yang Er was unlucky in the future. As long as Yang Er was still alive and was still in front of the catcher, his handle would be caught by the leopard cat. As long as he dared to disobey, as long as he handed these words in front of Yang Er, the leopard cat would not take action, and Yang Er could deal with him to death.

"What's his!" Tian Xia slapped his paws and covered his face, then raised his horse's cat and pressed it into a bucket, and he immediately struggled violently when he saw the horse's cat.

Shaoqing, when the cat was lifted from the water, the whole cat was unable to tell whether it was tears or saliva on its face. It was coughing violently while crying loudly.

"I said, I said, Uncle Zhou's fifth concubine is Yang Er's childhood sweetheart!"

Yes~~

Start to burst out the news!

"What's going on?"

"Yang Er was going to marry his childhood sweetheart, but somehow he was attracted by Uncle Zhou. Maybe he used the means, or maybe Yang Er sent it to Uncle Zhou's mansion himself, so he was just so caught."

"What happened later?"

"Later, Yang Er has never gotten married, maybe he is still thinking about it."

"Did they have an affair?"

"Then I don't know?"

"I really don't know? Do you want to go into the bucket and think about it carefully?"

"I...I really don't know. Why don't you ask Jia San, he and Yang Ernian are old. I heard that they are childhood friends, so he might know."

"Who is Jia San?"

"It was us who came together, with a tuft of black hair on his head."

Tian Xia continued to ask a lot of questions, and found that there was nothing to dig out, so he immediately changed to help the cat interrogate. After understanding the surrounding information thoroughly, he brought up Jia San.

Although Jia San and Yang Er were childhood friends, he quickly let go of his words under the double clamping of beating and waterboarding.

According to Jia San's description, Yang Er was originally a idler. His wife was accidentally seen by Mr. Zhou before passing the door. Then, Mr. Zhou used both methods and had to send his wife who had not passed the door to Mr. Zhou's mansion in person.

Yang Er's wife became pregnant shortly after she passed by and gave birth to a fat boy for Uncle Zhou. Uncle Zhou was so happy that she was so angry that she was blowing by the concubine's pillow, so she brought Yang Er as a formal catcher and later she also got a seat as the deputy head of the class.

Speaking of this, Wang Daju noticed that Jia San seemed to be hiding it, so she used some tricks and quickly took out a more intense leak from Jia San's mouth.

Because Jia San and Yang Er are childhood friends, they have experienced many things and are very familiar with Yang Er's wife. They are often together. When they are drunk, they will tell each other about the surrounding information. Jia San speculates that Mr. Zhou's fat son may be Yang Er's species.

It is possible that Yang Er and his wife saw that they were irresistible and things were already foregone conclusion, so they first accomplished good things, and then found a wealthy and powerful cheap dad for their son.

Tian Xia and Wang Daju were stunned when they heard this. They wanted to catch Yang Er's handle, but they didn't expect to dig out such a fierce revelation. This is simply the plot of a midnight soap bubble ethics drama!

I didn't expect that in reality, I could have such a tortuous story.
Chapter completed!