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0328 Chapter Seven: The Wisdom of Mortals (Section 34)

As things unfolded...well, as Zhen Cheng successfully deceived Old Walker and rescued Mr. Farmer and Mr. Logiste, the atmosphere at the Guzhu Hall became calm again.

Ms. Geisha really saw Zhen Cheng's skills. She did not think that Zhen Cheng's behavior of showing off her strength showed that her strength was limited. Instead, she thought that she was a very powerful girl and couldn't help but take a high look.

Old Walker suppressed his inner emotions, but each of the other four people who were qualified to sit down and talk could see the surging emotions in his heart. They were sincere and sincere, and a kind of gratitude for accepting the favor.

Mr. Falme silently wiped away the cold sweat. Like Ms. Geisha, he knew the truth from the beginning and listened to Zhen Cheng's deception. It was like riding a roller coaster.

Even though the matter has been settled, he still cannot calm down for a long time. At least he cannot accept the situation of emerging from the tiger's den and entering the wolf's mouth again.

He didn't know whether Zhen Cheng wanted to use the truth of this matter to blackmail him. If he needed to do something to embarrass himself, it might be better to go to war with the labor gang directly to reduce the losses.

This still needs to be confirmed privately later. But that will happen later. Zhen Cheng helped him solve the problem that had troubled him for many years on the spot. He was still willing to show his superficial submission.

Among all the people, only Mr. Logist seemed to be unappreciative. But Cheng Cheng had finished speaking, so what could he say? He had no choice but to publicly express his willingness to do things for Zhen Cheng like the other three.

The matter was over for the time being. Ms. Gesha ordered the female dancers at the Dagoulan Market to put on all kinds of delicacies and start the banquet directly.

All the restaurants in Xiacheng District are under the jurisdiction of the Craftsmen's Guild, and Ms. Geisha arranged for the best chefs among them to work in Goulanchang.

Although this meal is not as good as the immortal wine that Zhen Cheng imagined would only appear in the unified universe, it is still comparable to the many delicacies that the Thirteenth Miss used to have on her hometown Earth.

But she is not here to taste delicious food. This banquet has something much more important than the meal itself.

"Brother Walker, I heard that you were recently investigating the discrepancy in the copper mine production accounts? That was done by Desbury, the foreman of the North 21st District.

But this guy didn't want to betray you, he just fell into a trap and was blackmailed. I will send you the evidence together, and you must have an idea on how to deal with it."



"Ms. Geisha, the big canteen in East 18th District has never been opened. In fact, the people from the caravan have been tampering with it behind the scenes.

Why don't you take the time to talk to Mr. Logist about this matter directly later. I think the caravan may have some misunderstanding about your plan. In fact, opening this canteen is definitely a win-win choice."



"Mr. Farmer, I heard that Mr. Ling is planning to join the church next month and is very interested in the path of a monk?

I would like to advise you not to go to Tianxu Sect's branch. You just see that he is famous under the banner of the Thirteen Kingdoms of Gods. In fact, it's hard to say whether the headquarters still remembers that there is such a branch.

In addition, the child is only thirteen years old this year, right? As far as I know, the abbot Tianxufenguan has an um... unspeakable interest in young boys.

Huh? You ask me how I know? To be honest, I haven’t done any research on the major churches, but according to the reports I received, 22 boys from all four major gangs have been raped by the Tianxu Sect.

Watch the abbot's violation separately.

It’s hard to ignore completely, isn’t it?”



During the banquet, Zhen Cheng rambled casually, and in just a few words, the four of them were dumbfounded.

All along, the four bosses felt that they knew everything about Xiacheng District. After listening to Zhen Cheng's words, they suddenly felt that the city they commanded had become strange and scary.

It was as if... they were the savages who came to the Kingdom of God from the wild wilderness on the first day.

The most terrifying thing is that every time this noble lady talks about some secret that is difficult to verify, she will also send the specific evidence directly to their respective gangs.

As a result, the mushroom hall presented such a wonderful scene.

Zhen Cheng sat on the main seat and talked a lot. From time to time, he would pick up vegetables and feed them to Ai Logansi behind him, showing off his affection. It was very casual.

The cronies behind the other four companies could only watch and drool, and from time to time someone would come in and whisper secret reports, which was very embarrassing.

These people who ran in all got news from their respective gang headquarters and hurriedly came to report to the boss. Of course, this news was passed on by Misha on behalf of Zhen Cheng.

For Zhen Cheng, this is just a wasteful use of the large amount of information obtained from Misha in exchange for help. She has not even revealed the most important secrets, and has secretly left a lot of trump cards to use when someone shows a tendency to betrayal.

Kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

As for the four major gangs, every piece of information Misha sent today is a major secret that their respective intelligence organizations need to verify for several years, or a hidden danger that has been hidden around them for decades.

It was so important that it had to interrupt the important banquet of my boss.

This made the four bosses feel disgraced, and they scolded their subordinates more than once not to enter this hall again even if the sky fell.

But this did not stop his subordinates from continuing to break in, because each secret revealed by Zhen Cheng became more important.

By the end of the ordeal, the four of them and their subordinates were all numb, and deep in their hearts they were in awe of this young lady of unknown origin.

A god once said that omniscience is omnipotence. The noble lady in front of me gave people a feeling of omniscience.

The banquet lasted for three hours, and Zhen Cheng's one-man show never ended, as if if she were allowed to continue, she could tell the unknown horror secrets around these people until the end of the world.

But the banquet must come to an end. After having had enough wine and food, Mr. Farmer's people served the last and only main course of the day, which was the remains of Minion's body that had been reluctantly put back together.

None of the ten people in the room would mind looking at this kind of thing after a meal, or even eating with it while studying it. After all, a person who has just died does not stink yet, so there will be no physical nausea that affects appetite.

Old Walker put down his knife and fork and was the first to get up to examine the body carefully.

He did not ask about the caravan emblem on the corpse. This was Zhen Cheng's trick to force Mr. Logist to be involved and to prevent Mr. Farmer from disposing of the body in advance.

Of course, more importantly, this created a situation of mutual distrust among the leaders of the major gangs in the meeting, allowing her, the only outsider who would have been subconsciously targeted and excluded, to take advantage of the premeditation with Ms. Gaisha to take advantage of the situation and control the overall situation;

Nor did he question the possibility of defeat, or whether this guy was just a bastard thrown out to take the blame.

After all, killing his useless son would do no one any good at all. In fact, this was indeed an accident caused by the stupid kid's lack of care and unwillingness to reveal his identity.

From what Zhen Cheng saw, Old Walker's only purpose in examining the body seemed to be to confirm how tragic Minion's death was.

Judging from the results, Logansi's craftsmanship is obviously satisfactory.

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