He was brought back in an eight-carriage sedan, and his clothes were changed.
There was also a police officer who came back with me.
But unlike the five people yesterday, although this policeman was neatly dressed in official uniform and carrying a knife at his waist, his expression was respectful. He would greet you after a few steps and bend down to type.
, that appearance is not much different from those of real filial sons and virtuous grandchildren.
Why did this policeman do this?
Even a little bit inferior to yourself?
Without him, I’m afraid!
There are still two strings hanging at the entrance of the government office.
He didn't recognize one side, but he recognized the other side. They were both errand boys.
There is also Boss Song, who has a good relationship with him. They are both squad leaders and see each other every day. He is familiar with who the other person is, but now?
That Song Rentou, Mr. Song immediately collapsed at the yamen door with urine and excrement flowing out, and he passed away convulsingly.
The brain is still there.
But the people are gone.
When he came, it was already very cold.
The elder who got up early was also frightened by this incident.
Or, let’s just say I was scared out of my mind.
You must know that these four police officers were on duty at the Yamen Gate that night, and the eldest gentleman lived in the backyard of the Yamen Gate.
Since I can pick off the heads of four policemen, I can naturally pick off the head of the great master.
Immediately, the elder ordered people to pick off the head, and then asked what happened.
This is easy to find out.
Many people on the street knew it yesterday.
These four decapitated policemen were not strict-mouthed, and they were still bragging to others after they came back.
Soon, things became clear.
The old man is so angry!
Well, Song Rentou, I usually treat you well, but you dare to cause me such a big trouble just for your own selfish gain.
The master is so angry that his teeth are itching.
Why has he been able to secure his position as Mr. Haimen after so many years?
Strong ability?
no.
Wide range of people?
Yes and no.
To be an honest official?
Not at all.
Although he is greedy for money, lustful, average in ability, and sometimes likes to pretend to be stupid, he never meddles in other people's business and does not provoke others innocently. This is the key to his ability to secure his position as Master Haimen.
But now?
My subordinates provoked a strong man!
Maybe he is a stranger!
No!
Someone with such ability must be a stranger!
no!
We can't go on like this!
I have to save myself!
Immediately, the old man personally invited Wang Changgui out of the cell. First, he said that his supervision was not strict and that his subordinates had a black sheep like Song Rentou, which made the old brother suffer. Then he prepared wine and food for Wang Changgui, who was bathing and changing clothes.
After a good meal, Wang Changgui was finally sent back in his eight-carat sedan chair.
Before leaving, he handed a box to Wang Changgui as an apology.
There are two large ingots in the box.
A total of one hundred taels.
The master held Wang Changgui's hand, and his heartbroken tears almost came down.
I can’t bear to part with it!
How many does he greed for in a year?
This time I have to lose 1%, my body aches and my body aches!
But, there is nothing we can do.
Life is important!
After asking people to accompany his old brother Wang Changgui back home, the old man led the people to ransack the house.
Whose copy?
Who else could it be, Song Rentou and the four messengers?
One hundred taels were lost.
Need to make up for it!
Otherwise, the elder's ideas are unclear.
Wang Changgui, who was sent back, was in a daze when he entered his shop.
What happened?
Why did you send me back?
"Shopkeeper Wang, do you have any other instructions?"
"If not, the little one will have to go back and have his belly pierced."
Another team leader who accompanied Shopkeeper Wang back smiled and asked with his hands raised.
Shopkeeper Wang did not dare to neglect.
Even though he was still confused and didn't know what happened, he still had to be polite.
"Good work! Good work!"
Shopkeeper Wang quickly returned the gift, and the waiter on the side immediately brought a roll of red strips with ten silver dollars in it.
Shopkeeper Wang stepped forward and the team leader on duty immediately waved his hands.
"Shopkeeper Wang, please say goodbye, please don't."
"It's hard to do small things."
"You have a rest, the little one is leaving first."
With that said, the on-duty shift leader and his men ran away in a flash.
Who is not greedy for silver dollars?
From the looks of it, there must be ten of them, enough for him to go to Xiaobailou and enjoy himself for two days.
If you are more economical and just go to Donglaishun to eat mutton, and take your mother, father, mother-in-law and children at home, only two coins will be enough.
I don’t dare to answer it!
The two strings of heads stuck in his heart like flags calling for spirits, making him frightened.
Therefore, the foreman who was on duty immediately turned around and left.
If you don't leave, you'll become greedy.
Then it has to be the same as Song Rentou.
This step is becoming more and more hurried.
Wang Changgui, who was standing in the shop, was even more puzzled.
In the past, these guys wanted to break their bones and suck out their marrow.
Today, is this a sexual transition?
impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
Shopkeeper Wang knew something in his heart and immediately asked the clerk.
The waiter was also confused and didn't know what to ask.
At this time, Lao Wang came back from outside.
Lao Wang, who had not slept all night, was in high spirits and had a smile on his face. When he saw Wang Changgui coming back, his eyes lit up.
As soon as Shopkeeper Wang saw Lao Wang's appearance, he immediately knew something in his heart.
The huge difference in treatment before me must have something to do with Lao Wang.
"You did it?"
Shopkeeper Wang pulled Lao Wang to the backyard and asked in a low voice.
"How can I have such ability?"
"yes……"
"Mr. Mo!"
Lao Wang looked around and after confirming that no one was around, he spoke in a lower voice.
"Mr. Mo?"
Shopkeeper Wang was stunned, and the young man with a calm face sitting on the horse appeared in his mind.
Shopkeeper Wang didn't know much about Mr. Mo, most of it was relayed by Lao Wang.
Therefore, shopkeeper Wang believes that Mr. Mo is a capable person.
Because shopkeeper Wang believes in Lao Wang.
You know, he had seen Lao Wang's ability when he ran from Fengcheng to Haimen in his early years. If it weren't for Lao Wang's ability, he would have died seven or eight times.
But, is the ability shown by Mr. Mo too great?
When the night came, he asked the foolish official to leave him alone and gave him a gift.
this……
It’s incredible.
"Changgui, do you know what happened at the Yamen today?"
Lao Wang continued to ask mysteriously.
"What's the matter?"
The successive incidents made Shopkeeper Wang a little anxious, and his Fengcheng accent began to appear unconsciously.
"There are two strings of human heads hanging at the door of the Yamen."
"A bunch of four, they are the police officers who arrested you yesterday."
"A bunch of eight. I don't know who it is, but it should be the person behind the scenes."
"And Song Rentou, who was in charge yesterday, also died at the Yamen Gate today."
Lao Wang continued.
"hiss!"
"Mr. Mo did it?"
Wang Changgui took a deep breath.
"I wasn't sure before, but now that you've come back, I'm sure - it must have been Mr. Mo who did it. Don't look at Mr. Mo, who is usually so kind and sociable, but there is no dirt in his eyes."
"Someone really dares to chatter in front of him."
"Then just wait until you are dealt with."
Lao Wang patted Wang Changgui on the shoulder and laughed.
"Okay, let's prepare breakfast for Mr. Mo."
"Mr. Mo is delicious. The food doesn't have to be elaborate, but it does have to be done with care."
"I'll go wake the lady up."
"Young lady will definitely like to hear this."
Lao Wang said and continued walking to the backyard.
Wang Changgui was stunned for a moment, then looked at the box containing two large silver ingots in his hand, feeling as if he was in a dream.
He was prepared to suffer.
Unexpectedly, it took a turn of events.
What else is there to say?
I have to repay that Mr. Mo well.
Breakfast is not available.
Lunch must be planned well.
Thinking of this, Wang Changgui took out the two ingots of silver from the box and handed them to a clerk, whispering instructions--It is true that money is attractive to people, but these clerks are all in Fengcheng, so there is no need to worry about taking the silver and running away.
Unless I don’t even want my own mother.
However, such a person cannot enter Wang's shop.
Lao Wang asked his young lady to get up, but before she arrived, the eldest lady of the Wang family had already walked out with a happy face.
"Miss, do you know this?"
Lao Wang reacted immediately.
Ever since Uncle Liu met his young lady, some strange things have happened.
It was surprising at first, but then I gradually got used to it.
Especially after Uncle Liu swore that he would never harm his young lady, Lao Wang just let it go.
Xianjia'er's oath is valid.
"Um."
The eldest lady of the Wang family looked at the wing where Mr. Mo was, her eyes almost brightening.
She knew that Mr. Mo would definitely solve this matter.
I just never thought it would be so fast.
The means will be so decisive.
The admiration in her heart seemed to be real at this moment.
This is not just a good impression.
And because she couldn't do it.
Or to be more precise, she lacks this kind of decisiveness.
If Mr. Mo had been here before, there would not have been so much turmoil in the Wang family.
Before this, the eldest lady of the Wang family could not help but think like this.
And now?
She hopes Mr. Mo will be there in the future.
Thinking of this, the eldest lady of the Wang family walked towards the wing where Goethe was.
However, someone was a step faster.
It's Huang Dangdang.
Moreover, Huang Dangdang came back from outside.
At this time, Huang Dangdang was wearing a hat and his hair was dyed black.
Haimen is not Fengcheng.
In this world, there are not only many people, but also many capable people.
If the protection is not complete, someone will find out the details.
Huang Dangdang naturally wanted to cover up one or two things.
What's more, she went out to do errands last night to save people, so she needed to hide her whereabouts.
Who is Huang Dangdang going to save?
Naturally, it’s Shopkeeper Wang.
From Huang Dangdang's point of view, shopkeeper Wang was wrongly accused and arrested because of her. Of course she couldn't sit idly by and watch, so Huang Dangdang, who seemed to have returned to his room last night, jumped over the wall and went out.
However, what Huang Dangdang didn't expect was that there was someone faster than her.
She originally thought that relying on her divination and the manpower left in Haimen, she would be able to find the person behind the scenes in advance.
But she didn't expect that after she left, the building would be empty.
No!
You can’t tell people to go to the building for control!
All I can say is that the head is gone, but the voice is still there!
The blood is still hot!
Gurgling!
Huang Dangdang was shocked. She didn't expect someone to be faster than her and strike so hard.
Immediately, Huang Dangdang rushed to the yamen gate.
She thought someone had killed someone and silenced her.
Shopkeeper Wang must be in danger.
But when he arrived at the yamen gate, Huang Dangdang was surprised again.
Two strings of human heads were hung smoothly at the entrance of the government office, dancing in the wind.
At this time, Huang Dangdang reacted.
This is not killing people and silencing them.
But someone came to help.
who?
Who helped?
The first thing that popped into Huang Dangdang's mind was Mo Shengyi.
Although there was no evidence and no one was seen, the daughter of the 'Sword Immortal' and 'Huang Xian'er' believed in her intuition, especially when she saw the string of eight heads, she was even more sure.
She recognized the eight heads in the string.
acquaintance!
The demon of the ‘Path of Immortality’!
Not just an ordinary monster!
They are the eight altar masters of the ‘Tao of Immortality’!
From top to bottom, the "Tao of Immortality" consists of the Tao Master, the Heavenly Masters of the Four Directions, and the Eight Altar Masters.
Each altar also has senior brothers, priests, guardians and other duties.
Normally, the appearance of a demon like a senior brother, priest, or protector in a place would be enough to cause everyone a headache. But if someone like an altar master or a heavenly master appeared, it would be a disaster!
Man-made disaster!
And what if the eight altar masters gathered together?
It would have to be a river of blood.
However, this situation is rare.
The 'Tao of Immortality' acts in secret, and its traces are mysterious. Most of the time, it is hidden in the dark, and it is almost impossible to get them to gather together to do those dirty, disgusting and terrifying things.
And now, they are together.
Come for me!
Huang Dangdang felt like a mirror in his heart.
Immediately, I became nervous.
But, immediately, Huang Dangdang breathed a sigh of relief again.
Why?
These eight altar masters are gathered together.
But people are dying here.
The head is still hanging here.
At this moment, the 'Tao of Immortality' was seriously injured.
Including the dead Northern Celestial Master, only the three Celestial Masters from the east, west, south and south and the Taoist master are left.
Huang Dangdang thought in his heart, but did not move.
She wanted to see if she could catch more tails of the 'Tao of Immortality'.
So, stay there until just now.
The demon from the 'Path of Immortality' didn't look at it.
Strange people, but I saw a lot of them.
These strangers were shocked when they saw the bunch of heads, and some almost fell to the ground.
It wasn't until daylight came when the confused old man took off the bunch of heads. The foreigners were frightened a lot, but more foreigners were staring at the yamen door.
Then, Shopkeeper Wang came out.
He was sent back in a sedan chair with eight carriages.
Some aliens also came back.
People are not fools.
There are two bunches of heads at the scene. One bunch of heads is the eight altar masters of the ‘Tao of Immortality’. Where is the other bunch?
The former is hard to find out, and the latter is just a lice on a bald man's head.
It's obvious.
Seeing this scene, Huang Dangdang hurried back.
Not that I'm worried.
Huang Dangdang believed that Mo Shengyi must have thought about the consequences when he did these things.
The reason for being anxious.
It's because she wants to know why Mo Shengyi did this?
You know, they are here for the treasure of the 'Sword Immortal'.
Isn’t it better that the fewer people know about it?
Until now, I have been stared at by so many people.
How else to get the treasure?
Mo Shengyi definitely knows this.
But if you know it and still do it, then there must be a way.
What will it be?
Huang Dangdang became more and more curious.
Before the eldest lady of the Wang family could knock on Goethe's door——
