At this time, brothers must also settle accounts openly, otherwise how could they have the dignity to share the helm?
Xiao Yuan thought for a while, put down the tea cup gently, turned his head and glanced at Zi Ming apologetically: Brother, I'm sorry, brother, I can't bear it anymore.
He knelt forward and said, "I know my mistake, and I beg the leader to take back my life."
Quiet and silent - Xiao Jin raised his head, Chang Shisan didn't make any movement, it was quiet as usual.
Shen Qiuyan was a newcomer, and she felt very reserved in such a scene. Her slender fingers were even more shy against the indigo teacup. Since joining the Tianyun Mountain Sect, she has been in front of these helmsmen and Chang Shisan again. She couldn't make jokes, and her charming figure was never shown off again.
I don’t know if it’s because I’m not familiar with them, or because I want to say goodbye to the past.
Chang Shisan: "This is the first time Qiu Yan has come to the headquarters. How about asking Xun'er to take you around and arrange a place to live?"
Shen Qiuyan stood up: "Yes, thank you, leader."
It's still the same as before, saying "thank you" every time, being polite and respectful. I can't find anything wrong with it, but it always makes people feel a little uncomfortable.
For Chang Shisan, who was not used to hearing thanks, it seemed particularly abrupt.
Lin Xun and Shen Qiuyan went out.
This is of course based on the reputation of Chang Shisan himself and the two helmsmen, Xiao Jin and Luan Ziming.
Chang Shisan said coldly: "Xiao Jin"
Xiao Jin lowered his head: "My subordinate confesses that the money that Zi Ming Fen Duo took from my subordinate's account is, yes, three hundred thousand taels in total."
There was another moment of silence.
Gritting his teeth and being cruel, Xiao Jin said: "It's six hundred thousand taels."
often Chief helmsman?"
When Luan Ziming heard this, he immediately knelt down. He knew that his gang leader should be angry.
Xiao Jin: "I don't dare! I know I'm guilty!"
Chang Shisan casually grabbed an account book and threw it hard on Xiao Yuan: "If the money from your branch is used on other branches, what will your brothers in the branch think? You, the eldest brother, are very loyal. , but don’t forget your identity.”
The money in the branch belongs not to Xiao Jin, but to all the brothers in the branch in Nanning City. If a large sum of money is used for other branches without permission, if this matter is revealed, not many people will complain. Who wants to have their “hard-earned money” taken away?
Small expenses are a matter of course, and branches need to help each other, but there is a limit to everything.
In this way, if the Nanning City Branch bears all the expenses, then doesn’t the new branch become the branch under the Nanning City Branch? Is the branch owned by Luan Ziming or Xiao Jin?
Xiao Jin was scolded and broke into a cold sweat: "Yes, what the gang leader said is absolutely true. The subordinates are confused and they are guilty!"
Chang Shisan grabbed the account books next to him again and threw them at Luan Ziming one by one: "Speak, are you mute? Look at the good things you have done!"
Zi Ming said: "Subordinate, I didn't think so much. I just wanted to help the gang leader build the new branch this morning."
Ouch?
I feel wronged to you. You have worked so hard to help me and you should not be blamed. Is that what you mean?
Chang Shisan simply threw out the last account book one after another: "If I can afford the whip, let's see if I don't beat you to death today!"
The reason why Xiao Jin sent out a lot of money was not because of Luan Ziming, a good brother. Without Luan Ziming reaching out for the money so brazenly, how could Xiao Jin give away the money from the helm without authorization?
This is the culprit.
Afraid of blaming him, he didn't dare to open his mouth with the chief helmsman and tormented Xiao Yuan enough. Finally, he actually dragged Xiao Yuan along with him to deceive him! It was really lawless!
Xiao Jin: "Gang leader, calm down!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately felt that something was wrong. Zi Ming on the side stared blankly into Chang Shisan's eyes without saying a word.
What does it mean - if you can hold a whip?
Can't you even lift the whip now?
Is the whip heavy?
This is obviously something that even children can do.
Chang Shisan noticed the change in the atmosphere, and looking at Zi Ming's doubts, he realized that he had said the wrong thing out of anger.
He said: "Xiao Jin, you go to Ling Xiu to report it, and take money from the bank to fill the hole. Zi Ming, do things step by step, and don't be so eager for quick success, otherwise it will be counterproductive. Also, think more about other people's situations. Cough.
, you two go down and rest."
Zi Ming's fingers weakly rubbed the corners of his clothes, and the delicate edges of the deep purple robe were held in his hands.
The two men remained motionless.
Chang Shisan moved down and got into the warm quilt.
"No one can die. If you cultivate yourself for a month or two, you will be fine."
Nearly a month has passed since the revenge incident in Zhangjiazhuang, and I have been recovering for a month or two, a total of three months. This injury is not an ordinary injury.
Ziming put away his naughtiness and became serious, his expression suddenly grew ten years older.
He looked gloomy and asked cautiously: "Can you let me see the injury?"
Thirteen: "It's poison. No harm."
No injuries?
Ziming: "What poison?"
Thirteen: "Blood-Shocking Pill."
There was a loud roar of thunder, exploding in the room, and the two of them tensed up in shock.
This...such a serious injury!
Jingxuedan, is there an antidote?
How did you survive?
His eyes flashed with worry, what had his eldest brother endured?
For so long, he didn't give them any news. He was injured, but he didn't let them know.
For a month, I ate and drank, and although I worked hard to manage the division, Brother Chang was injured and didn't even have time to visit him.
He is really a good brother that Brother Chang loves.
Oh.
Ziming's voice trembled slightly: "How to crack it?"
Thirteen hesitated: "Nothing."
Zi Ming couldn't hold it any longer: "Wu Shang? Why is Wu Shang's every movement so slow? It's not just because he has no physical strength! There are injuries on his body, and they are very heavy, aren't they?"
He held on to the corner of the quilt tightly, and his words were filled with dissatisfaction.
Thirteen: "Yes."
No injuries, just thirty-seven cuts, haha.
Zi Ming's strength became more intense: "Why don't you tell us! What do you think of us! Is it interesting to hide it like this!"
Xiao Jin: "Ziming"
Ziming: "Speak, why don't you speak?"
Xiao Jin quickly held down: "Ziming, calm down."
Whoop, whoop, whoop.
The brothers were honest enough, but Thirteen didn't seem to be able to do so.
He turned his head and glanced at Dai Ziming, whose shining eyes were already red.
Thirteen cautiously stretched out his arm: "Here, let me show you. Once you see the injury, I won't mention it anymore. It's over now. How about it?"
A white cotton robe was wrapped around his arms and handed to Ziming.
Thirteen slowly said: "The poison has been removed. The thirty-seven stab wounds have basically healed and are recovering well. The physical strength is very poor, the whole body is weak, very afraid of cold, and the internal energy is blocked. Eating and sleeping are back to normal. After two months, the physical strength will be restored.
, the skills will be restored after five months. That’s it. Is the report comprehensive enough, little brother Luan?”