His pupils contracted slightly, and before he could take a closer look, he heard his Uncle's voice in his ear. Then, right after, his right arm was bound with red rope, tightening until it hurt his wrist.,That means Uncle Three went out drinking last night. If he were still in the courtyard, he would definitely have come out to beat someone up.,After spitting, Chen Luo looked at the pottery pot in his hand, his face full of doubt.。