Chapter 1134
Speaking of this, Gallardini paused for a while, the corner of his eye quickly observed all around, but unfortunately, it seemed that he was in the room and asked him The person in question doesn’t exist at all. He can’t find this person there. So disappointed Gallardini gritted his teeth and continued: “I once bumped into each other during the night watch in the warehouse. The process of hiding the wine in the wood."
"At that time, Marat Grigorian was very respectful to an old man with a bodyguard. The opened mouth and closed mouth were Ferguson. Lord, so I think this matter may have something to do with Frosynone’s and the Ferguson family."
After saying this, Gallardini was very worried and his face reflected a little despair. , He knows what he said, once it is exposed, his Boss Marat Grigorian and the possible behind-the-scenes messenger, Lord Ferguson, may be fine, but he Gallardini , A small warehouse night watchman, but sure to be unlucky...
Besides desperation, Gallardini is also waiting, that The low voice, what will I continue to ask next, and Gallardini waited for 3 minutes before that voice continued to sound.
"Very well, Gallardini, your honesty has earned you a day. See you tomorrow!"
Aldini reacted, that voice never sounded in the room anymore, and when Gallardini was thinking about it, he didn’t know if it was a reward. The brawny man who was fierce at first, returned. In the dim room, the brawny man first loosened Gallardini's tie, put him off the stake, and brought him a bowl of white water and two brown breads.
Seeing the appearance of food and water, Gallardini immediately released a green light in his eyes, and ignored the rest. He just grabbed his face and gobbled it up. When he first awoke, he had been Shrouded in fear, except for fear, there is sadness in my heart. I don't even know that I am hungry. But now my whole body is not focused so much. After the body relaxes, the feeling of hunger strikes him immediately.
After eating a piece of brown bread and the hunger in the body was relieved, Gallardini slowed down and began to chew slowly. After a few seconds, he seemed to be Realizing something, I stopped eating and stared closely at the bread in my hand
Looking at the brown bread in his hand, Gallardini, more surely, kidnapped him here. People, not those gangsters of Frosino!
As for the reason, it is very simple. As the staple food of the income earners in this world, it is not easy to digest. A piece of brown bread that can last a long time is forty for Gallardini a month. -Fifty food, he is very familiar with this kind of food, and now the brown bread this brawny man gives him, although the brown bread he usually eats, the name is called brown bread, the appearance is not very different .
But Gallardini, after eating this thing in his mouth, he can clearly feel that the black noodles he eats now is better than he usually carries his poor wages on the street. The black bread bought at the bread stall is much better, with a softer texture, less impurities in the bread, and a sweeter taste...
Gallar Dini is sure that the brown bread he eats now is sold for at least one penny at his street bread stall, which means that the food this brawny man gives him is worth at least two pennies!
In Frosynone, it is not uncommon for the gang to take people like him. After being taken away by the gang, tortured to death is even more common. So after being taken away, don’t talk about brown bread. , It’s good to have a bite of corn batter, but Gallardini has never heard of it. The gang took him and he was able to get a meal of two pennies. It’s the gang himself. The little boss of, may not have this treatment for a meal.
From this, it can be inferred that the person who has taken him away right now is definitely not a gang, but must be a more powerful and wealthy person or organization than the gang!
The brawny man who was watching Gallardini eating, saw Gallardini staring at the bread in his hand in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking, his eyebrows just wrinkled, he noticed this The look of the brawny man changed, and Gallardini immediately became nervous again, for fear that the brawny man would snatch the soft brown bread in his hand. Without hesitation, he immediately ate all the bread in his hand, and then Drink up that bowl of white water in one gulp.
Satisfaction and drinking Gallardini, subconsciously stretched out a lazy waist very comfortably, but his lazy waist has not been stretched yet, standing beside him, the brunety brawny man is a big hand With a push, he pushed him back on the stake, making a gesture to tie him up.
Because he can feel the explosive power contained in this brawny man’s muscles, Gallardini, who is limping on one leg, knows that if he does anything, he will end up very badly. It was miserable, so he was very wise not to resist, and obediently let the brawny man tie his limbs with a rope.
After tying his limbs, this brawny man just wants to put the rag that fell on the ground again and put it back into Gallardini’s mouth, but this time, it’s enough. , Gallardini, whose mouth was blocked, quit, he pleaded with brawny man: "For the sake of the storm Goddess, I will be very quiet and will not say anything. Please, big brother, don’t let me bite the rag..."
When Gallardini said "Storm Goddess", it looks like this Going up, the very vicious brawny man, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and the action of putting a rag on Gallardini's mouth came to a halt.
"Are you a believer in Goddess of Storm?" After hesitating, this brawny man asked Gallardini for the first time:
I heard brawny man's rhetorical question , Gagliardini, a flexible mind, immediately knew that there was a play in his heart. Although he didn't know why this brawny man would ask himself this question, but in order not to be gagged by a dirty rag again, he quickly clicked on it. The head said:
"Of course, not only I am a believer of Storm Goddess, but my whole family is a believer of Storm Goddess. When I was born, I had been there for a while and received baptism from Pastor Storm Church. Well, despite my average income over the years, I go to the Storm Church to pray every week. I am the most devout believer of Storm Goddess!"