"..."
Silence.
Still silence.
Fang Yu felt a headache coming on for a moment.
Because for his elder brother Diao Ruonian, there are too many possibilities, and most of them lead to a dead end.
After pondering for a bit, Fang Yu asked.
"The group sent out of the city, is there a list?"
"Of course, there is! But, I don't know."
"Aren't you part of Hui Yao? How come you don't know?"
"...Don't play dumb! You don't believe I am Hui Yao at all!" Zhang Baomian got angry, raising his voice, though fortunately, no one else was in the stable.
But that attitude of impatience was still immediately apparent.
Fang Yu quickly said.
"Two final questions! First, where are the stored medicinal people detained? Second question, where have the slaves sent out of the city gone?"
Zhang Baomian calmed down at this moment, coldly staring at Fang Yu.
