A few days ago in Qimotang, after Shu Xiaoqing drew the street corner sign that Chu Zheng asked her to pay attention to, Wang Fengnian sent people to search for it on the street. The last place they pointed to was Junsheng Gold Shop.
After finding it, Wang Fengnian specially sent three people to keep an eye on it...
Suddenly, Wang Fengnian’s expression changed drastically and he exclaimed: “Not good!”
Now that the Junsheng Gold Shop is being wiped out, the neighbors are coming to report to the government. What does this mean?
Everyone in the room kept looking at Wang Fengnian. They had seen someone solve the case quickly, but never so quickly. They didn’t know whether he was really aware or just confused. But in a flash, they saw his expression changed drastically, and his eyes were frightened. Everyone also followed suit in their hearts.
Ding.
Wang Fengnian looked at Daheng: "Take them back for custody!" He then turned to look at Zhang Ji, the leader of Xia Jiajun, raised his hands and clasped his fists, "Zhang Zhiling, I need about fifty people, look..."
"Easy to handle!" Zhang Ji said, "I'll make arrangements immediately!"
Li An breathed a long sigh of relief, finally he could...
"Don't let them sleep!" Wang Fengnian said to Daheng before leaving, "Keep them awake!"
Li'an's knees weakened and he fell to the ground.
Junsheng Jinpu was some distance away, and Wang Fengnian didn't want to show his face, so he got into a carriage.
After arriving, he also covered his face with a veil before getting out of the car.
There was a huge crowd of people around, and when Wang Fengnian entered, Chu Zheng stood on the second floor of the inn at the back with his sword in hand, looking at him intently.
Chen Yunqi paid attention to Chu Zheng's long sword out of the corner of his eye, deeply afraid that she would really draw the sword and leave.
"I killed those people." Chu Zheng said suddenly.
Chen Yunqi was stunned: "You destroyed that gold-paved door..."
"What kind of gold shop?" Chu Zheng sneered, "That's what Da Pingchao put his eyes on here."
When it comes to this, Chen Yunqi doesn't know whether he should listen or not. The more he listens, the more likely he is to make mistakes.
At this time, Chu Zheng said again: "We are in the dark and they are in the light. We have a lot of opportunities to strike. You might as well think about what we can do today to kill this person. Getting rid of him is like cutting off a pear."
On Hengxiang’s right-hand man.”
"Can you beat those Xia Family Army soldiers?"
"I've been injured in many places, so I can only assassinate one or two of them now."
Chen Yunqi looked at Chu Zheng's palm and whispered: "You are so seriously injured and you can kill such a strong soldier. You are really powerful."
"Shut up!" Chu Zheng suddenly changed his face and glared angrily, "Is this called awesome? If it were really awesome, how could I be hurt? If you praise me for being awesome, what about people who are stronger than me? Aren't they even more awesome?
?!"
Chen Yunqi's face turned pale, and his delicate eyebrows were filled with fear.
She thought that no one liked to hear good things, but the temper of the person in front of her was beyond her knowledge.
Chu Zheng said in disgust: "Think carefully about how to kill him, I won't bring a waste with me!"
"...Okay." Chen Yunqi responded.
Wang Fengnian's handkerchief was covering his mouth and nose under the long cloth that covered his face.
The smell of blood was so strong that it was not only dazzling, but the tragic scene before my eyes was also very dazzling.
The killer is most particular about being clean and neat, and usually kills with one sword.
But the corpses in Junsheng's gold shop died in extremely tragic ways.
The cuts were made by a sword that was smooth and sharp. It can be seen that its blade cuts iron like clay. However, it was cut into pieces one after another, which can be said to be a corpse cut into thousands of pieces.
"People say that our boss is a female devil. I think this Chu Zheng is the real female devil!" Wang Fengnian said to Zhang Ji, holding back his nausea.
In contrast, the soldiers of the Xia Family Army have been on the battlefield for a long time and have seen all the tragedies, but they are not touched by them.
The sound of galloping horse hooves could be heard outside.
Wang Fengnian, who was about to go to the counter to see if there was anything to turn over, turned back and looked outside.
It was Shen Lie's Yan Jun who came.
"General Manager Wang, General Ali and our generals have returned to the city. General Ali has gone to Qingyue Pavilion." Yan Jun came in and said.
Wang Fengnian opened his mouth half-open: "She, is she going to Qingyue Pavilion?"
"Well, they stayed up all night, and Qingyue Pavilion is close, so..."
Wang Fengnian's mind flashed back to the scene where the girl fell asleep leaning on the young man's shoulder that day at Qi Mo Tang.
Going to Qingyue Pavilion right now would be like putting a sheep in the tiger's mouth...
"Okay, I understand, thank you for your hard work." Zhang Ji said.
Wang Fengnian looked at Zhang Ji.
"Mr. Wang, what are you thinking about?" Zhang Ji asked.
"No, it's nothing..." Wang Fengnian came to his senses.
Actually, thinking about it, Shen Lie seems pretty good.
After my boss fell asleep that day, his behavior was very polite and nothing inappropriate.
In that scene, Shen Lie had the opportunity to pretend to touch the big boss here and there...but he didn't.
Not only did he not do it, he also avoided it at every turn.
When you respect someone, you don't have to respect them face to face, but you still respect them where your eyes are out of reach. This is sincerity and courtesy.
Wang Fengnian murmured: "A gentleman is careful to be independent. He does not bully the dark room, does not act for the sake of a clear faith, and does not engage in evil deeds."
Zhang Ji blinked and looked at him.
"Keep going," Wang Fengnian said, "Let's see if there is anything useful left."
He also had some thoughts about Junsheng Jinpu. After all, the big boss hated the Daping Dynasty people very much.
Thinking of this, Wang Fengnian felt something strange.
Because he could feel that compared to Song Zhiyi, the emperor of the Great Ping Dynasty, the person the Great Master hated more was Yan Qinglin.
