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Chapter 463 This gift is a bit exciting

 The next day.

Xu Si returned to the workshop with a group of Ma Chai boys.

They spent the whole night drinking and drinking, and they were so happy that they completely forgot about Mr. He.

But now that they were getting closer and closer to the workshop, some people finally started to feel uneasy.

"Brother Four Eyes, what if Mr. He blames us?"

Xu Si, smelling of alcohol, waved his hand disdainfully.

"So what if he blames us? Brother Fugui is not here, and he is just a tiger without teeth."

"Bah! It's still an old dog that has lost its hair."

As Xu Si was talking, he suddenly burst into laughter.

He was not stupid, he had already guessed that Li Fugui was likely to be killed.

You must know that Li Fugui is the most vicious person among them.

He had an accident. There must be ruthless characters among the snakes.

That's why Xu Si deliberately led people to grind foreign workers.

He doesn't want to go against that ruthless man.

While they were talking, several people came to the front of the workshop.

Because of the fire that occurred a few days ago, the railings of the workshop were burned out, and a simple waist-length fence was temporarily erected as the only defense of the workshop.

The horses looked at the half-collapsed fence and the open door, looking at each other.

Someone said in confusion.

"Brother Four Eyes, something seems wrong. Did someone come last night?"

Xu Si said drunkenly.

"It's nothing. Maybe someone just drank too much and walked over by accident. Don't pay attention to it."

"Oh."

Ma Zai responded.

A group of them walked into the fence.

Then, everyone smelled a strong smell of blood.

Everyone immediately realized that an accident had occurred.

Xu Si also walked in at this time.

He also smelled the smell, which made him excited, and he suddenly woke up from his drunken state.

Such a strong smell, mixed with a unique smell of dead fish, could it be...

Xu Si opened the door carefully and saw Master He lying on the ground.

No.

To be precise, it was Mr. He who was lying on the ground but without his head.

Although I have no head.

But through his body shape, posture, and clothing, he still recognized Mr. He at a glance.

Ma Zai said tremblingly.

"Brother Four Eyes, Master He is dead, what should we do?"

Xu Si gritted his teeth and said.

"What else can we do? Break up the partnership and separate the family."

He didn't know why Mr. He was killed, and he didn't want to get involved.

The boss is dead, just replace him. Can a living person still be suffocated to death by urinating?

Xu Si thought so and made up his mind.

"You guys find a stone and tie it to Mr. He, then sink it into the pond..."

.......

Yuen Long District.

Judge's Residence.

Mr. Lin was pacing back and forth in the room, his face full of sadness.

He is the leader of the hawkish parliamentarians.

He is also the officer in charge of fisheries in Yuen Long District.

At this moment, Mr. Lin is not at work.

He looked at the news papers on the table and felt irritated.

The original plan was perfect.

The leader of the dove camp suddenly fell into coma, and internal fighting within the camp continued, and his strength plummeted.

The hawks took the opportunity to launch an attack, gradually expanding their scope of influence and preparing for the quadrennial parliamentary elections.

Who would have known that at this critical moment, Mr. Jiang suddenly woke up and frequently appeared in public places, extremely high-profile.

Under the media's hype, the dovish momentum has regained the upper hand.

The rising momentum of the hawks has been suppressed again.

"It's really disgusting. How can this old immortal named Jiang get better again?"

Mr. Lin was so angry that he crumpled the newspaper into a ball and threw it into the wastebasket.

At this moment, the servant from the mansion ran in and said.

"Master, someone just left a wooden box at our door. There was a note on the wooden box, saying that it was a special gift for you, and you must open it yourself."

Mr. Lin frowned.

"What's in this?"

The servant shook his head.

"I don't know. I haven't opened it, but I shook it just now. The box is quite heavy. There should be a lot of things in it."

Mr. Lin motioned to the servant to put the box on the table.

This box is of excellent workmanship. The corners and hinges are made of the finest brass, making it very valuable.

There is a small latch at the opening and closing area. Pull it out to open the box.

He subconsciously wanted to open the box.

But when his hand touched the box, Mr. Lin hesitated again.

He said to the servant.

"Go and open the box."

The maid did as she was told.

As the box was opened, a stench rushed out, making people sick.

Mr. Lin was caught off guard by the smell and felt a surge of heat in his chest, almost vomiting it out.

"What is this..."

Mr. Lin glanced cursingly.

His voice stopped suddenly.

As soon as his eyes rolled, he fainted, and then a wave of heat surged out from his crotch.

The box contained nothing else, but a box full of quicklime.

Among the quicklime coverings, there is a human head neatly placed.

Those eyes full of despair looked straight ahead, just meeting Mr. Lin's gaze.

Mr. Lin's last thought before he fell into coma was...

Why is Mr. He's head in the box, and where is his body?

If the head was reattached, would this person still be alive?

.......

Cao Weidong came out of the portable space happily.

"Xiao Xue."

He shouted.

The civet Xiaoxue came out of nowhere and threw herself into his arms.

Cao Weidong reached out and stroked the cat's head, and said.

"Xiaoxue, why are you fat again?"

"Meow!"

Xiaoxue raised her head in dissatisfaction in protest.

"Okay, okay, I won't talk about you."

Cao Weidong patted Xiaoxue's cat head, took out the pearl given by Mr. Jiang from his pocket, placed one in his palm, and said in a coaxing tone.

"Here, this is good stuff, eat it quickly."

Xiaoxue: "Meow!



The civet Xiaoxue glanced at Mingzhu with disgust, and her head almost shook like a rattle.

Obviously, people don’t like to eat.

Cao Weidong said with a straight face.

"Xiaoxue, you have to learn to be diligent and thrifty. Although this thing is not as good as old things, it is still very valuable. The worst... the worst I can feed you a few more."

"The quality is not enough, let's make up for it with quantity."

Under Cao Weidong's "dundun teachings", Xiaoxue pitifully swallowed the pearl into her belly.

Cao Weidong rubbed Xiaoxue's head as a reward.

Mr. Jiang gave him this gift. Perhaps in Mr. Jiang's opinion, these pearls are priceless treasures, but in Cao Weidong's eyes, they are just a piece of "cat food".

What really matters to him is the wooden box containing the spirit beads!

The first time I saw the wooden box, the jade stone that gave birth to the civet Xiaoxue and the sacred tree in my portable space trembled violently, giving rise to a feeling of longing.

What is the origin of this jade?

Fragments of the rare Sky-Mending Stone!

Within it lies a cat and a tree.

The cat is a civet cat that has been born and is very magical, helping him survive many disasters.

The tree is a book of good fortune. Although it is still in the process of being conceived, it also brings him the magical power to attract wealth and bring luck.

A wooden box with rare fragments of patchwork stones. What is its true identity?

Cao Weidong is very curious.


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