บท 157: Who Would Cry?

Foro placed four big bags in front of Pablo.

"We brought your stuff, detective."

"That's not my stuff. That's the stuff for investigation." Pablo clarified.

"Whatever." Foro didn't give a damn.

"What about food?" Pablo had asked them to bring food as well.

"We weren't assign-"

"The food is with us." Someone else answered.

Pablo looked and it was other villagers.

They all were walking towards Pablo, carrying big bags as well.

'I should have given them some bracelets.'

"We brought many things to eat for all of us."

The villagers stood in front of Pablo.

There were twenty people in total and all of them had two bags each.

"Leave ten bags of food here and take the rest for yourself." Pablo said.

"Sure thing. You paid for all this after all."

Five villagers came forward and placed their bags in front of Pablo.

Pablo nodded. "Where is Socrates?"