Chapter 690 The Third Black Hand&1t;/p>

On the ground, there were four bloody palms placed. They were not pig hands, but human hands!&1t;/p>

The accountant Lao Lu's souls were all exposed. Just now, he saw the two corpses next to the coffin move with his own eyes. When he looked carefully, both hands of the corpse flew away. Blood flowed out and dyed the ground red.&1t;/p>

Chef Ma's face was pale, and there was no trace of blood. His lips were trembling, and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak.&1t;/p>

The man in black looked at Chef Ma contemptuously, sneered, and said, "Choose the best chef to make it, cook it for 70% cooked, my teeth are good."&1t;/p>

Chef Ma trembled his hands and picked up the four bloody palms on the ground. He hugged the four bloody palms and suddenly ran to the corner of the house, squatted on the ground, spitting the food he had just eaten into a small flower pot.&1t;/p>

The man in black looked contempt and disdainful, and he didn't even look at Chu Ma.&1t;/p>

Outside the door, a loud footsteps suddenly came. The group of three people rushed in without even calling him.&1t;/p>

Among the three, it was a middle-aged man with a pointed chin. His pointed long and thin dog tongue bar face did not have a smile. His brown and sparse beard curled up. This man did not look outstanding, but his clothes were particularly eye-catching. He was wearing a blue soap hat, with a shackle in his hands, and a long knife hanging around his waist. The two young men around him were dressed the same.&1t;/p>

As soon as Chef Ma looked up, he saw the long dog-tongued face of the middle-aged man.&1t;/p>

The middle-aged man had a gloomy face. But Cook Ma greeted him with a smile: "I didn't expect that the three officials would arrive, and some of them would be welcomed. I'm sorry!"&1t;/p>

The middle-aged man with a pointed chin glanced at Chef Ma, and he suddenly stepped back and screamed: "What's in your hand?"&1t;/p>

Chef Ma realized that he was holding four bloody palms in his hand. The other two young officials were sharp-eyed. They could see the black-skinned coffin in the room and the two corpses lying obliquely beside the coffin.&1t;/p>

"Murdered...Murdered...Ma Chu Zi killed..." Ma Chu Zi's restaurant is well-known, and of course there are many people who know the big boss Ma Chu Zi.&1t;/p>

The expression on Chu Ma's face was ugly. He wanted to explain, but he didn't dare. In the dark corner, the mysterious man in black stood still. In Chu Ma's opinion, the mysterious man in black was much worse than these three officials.&1t;/p>

The middle-aged man with a pointed chin rushed over and put the long shackles around the neck of Chef Ma.&1t;/p>

The accountant's elder looked at it with a gaze, but he didn't dare to say a word.&1t;/p>

The man in black in the dark suddenly spoke: "I killed the man. If you want to catch someone, come here quickly."&1t;/p>

As soon as he finished speaking, a shiny flash suddenly flew in the dark corner. Two sounds from the princess, the shackles on the neck of Chef Ma were broken and fell off. Chef Ma was stunned. He stared at the shackles on the ground in a daze, and he couldn't believe his eyes anymore.&1t;/p>

The three officials were startled first, and then rushed over desperately.&1t;/p>

In the darkness in the corner of the hall, the mysterious man in black still stood there motionlessly.&1t;/p>

The middle-aged man with a pointed chin sneered: "You are a hero who dares to act and take responsibility. You have the courage to kill people, but I wonder if you have the courage to call for your surname?"&1t;/p>

The man in black still stood in the darkness without moving. He snorted coldly and suddenly said, "The third brother of the black hand!"&1t;/p>

When he heard this, Chef Ma was still surprised, although he had long guessed the identity of the man in black.&1t;/p>

"The third brother of the black hand, you will die!" This long-standing folk song in the world still makes some sense after all. Chef Ma is sweating again.&1t;/p>

The middle-aged man with a pointed chin sneered: "The third brother of the black hand is indeed worthy of his reputation! However, there is one thing that I don't understand yet."&1t;/p>

The black-faced third brother said coldly: "What's the matter?"&1t;/p>

The middle-aged man with a pointed chin said coldly: "Why don't you call the third brother of the black face? Because your face is darker than your hands!"&1t;/p>

Two young officials laughed.&1t;/p>

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The third brother of the black hand still stood in the darkness without moving, and people could not see the expression on his face.&1t;/p>

Chef Ma's heart tightened, and he had a premonition that something was going to happen.&1t;/p>

The third brother of the black hand suddenly said, "Where is Boss Ma?"&1t;/p>

Chef Ma was shocked and immediately ran over with a smile on his face: "What are the instructions for Master Ke?"&1t;/p>

The third brother of the black hand said: "Ten tables of braised pork hands, are there enough ingredients?"&1t;/p>

Chef Ma was speechless for a moment, and he didn't know how to answer.&1t;/p>

The third black-handed elder said sternly: "Did you hear what I said?"&1t;/p>

Chef Ma sweated like rain, his fat body shrank into a ball, and he stammered: "I...I...I...heard..."&1t;/p>

The third brother of the black hand asked again: "Is the ingredients enough on ten tables of braised pork hands?"&1t;/p>

The voice of Chef Ma was shaking: "No... enough..."&1t;/p>

The third brother-in-law said coldly: "How much is it missing?"&1t;/p>

Chef Ma wiped the cold sweat from his face: "It's still a short time... six!"&1t;/p>

The black-faced third brother sneered and said fiercely: "Just!"&1t;/p>

As soon as the word "good" was out, another flash of flew out of the darkness. Without screaming or struggling, the three officials had already fallen down straight. What's even more terrifying is that their palms were flying away.&1t;/p>

Bloody! Terrifying! Lao Lu shrank in the corner, trembling all over!&1t;/p>

Chef Ma's big white face has become ashen. He has no movement except shaking.&1t;/p>

The hall was silent. The chef Ma dared not move. He was afraid that the terrible light flash in the darkness would fly out again and cut off his hands.&1t;/p>

The blood on the ground gradually turned from bright red to dark. There was a faint fragrance in the dark blood.&1t;/p>

The muscles in the corners of Chef Ma's eyes were beating. He knew that the faint fragrance must be an extremely powerful and domineering poison.&1t;/p>

The throat is sealed with blood! The third brother of the black hand cut off his opponent's palms and took his opponent's life!&1t;/p>

Chef Ma knew that the third brother of the black hand must be a powerful weapon to temper poison. Chef Ma wanted to know what kind of weapon it was. He didn't dare to ask, even if he asked, he knew that the third brother of the black hand would not tell him. Maybe it would also bring about a murder.&1t;/p>

Mysterious! Terrifying! It has great lethality! Chef Ma dared not look at the face of the Black Handed Third. In the darkness, the Black Handed Third was huddled in the wide sleeves. His killing weapon was likely to be hidden in the wide sleeves.&1t;/p>

Chef Ma stood aside timidly, with his head hanging down, holding four bloody broken palms in his hand, just like holding a priceless treasure that has been passed down from home for eight hundred generations.&1t;/p>

The accountant Lao Lu shrank in a corner of the hall, like a ball of crumpled waste paper.&1t;/p>

The third brother of the black hand suddenly said: "Ten tables of braised pork hands, just cook 70% more, because my teeth are very good!"&1t;/p>

Chef Ma came over tremblingly: "You little one, go and do it right now... Guests wait!"&1t;/p>

After saying this, Chef Ma ran to the kitchen.&1t;/p>

The most special thing about Ma Chuzi Restaurant is the kitchen.&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!