"The villain just gave me a slight push and didn't intend to kill anyone."
"The devil's fate is not good, and it happened to fall into my hands. Don't blame me!"
"Bah, Dog Officer, I've turned into a ghost and want to kill your whole family too."
The bars on both sides of the death row stretched out black palms, surrounded by vicious curses and shouts, as terrifying as hell.
The jailer was used to it and held a lantern to guide the way.
"Mr. Qian, why do you come to death row if you have nothing to do?"
The businessman surnamed Qian didn't want to say much and said directly, "Lead the way!"
He was fed with money from top to bottom, and he was the God of Wealth in the eyes of the officials. Naturally, the little jailer did not dare to neglect him.
We arrived at the place soon...
"This beast eats raw meat and drinks cold water. His eyes are like those of a hungry wolf. If he is not restrained by chains, he will hurt people at any time."
The jailer pointed to the inside of the cage, which was pitch black, with only a large pile of moldy and rotting straw visible, and a figure huddled inside.
"Last month, someone came to deliver food, and one of them accidentally reached in. When he was rescued, his entire palm was chewed to the bone. It was so miserable!"
"Mr. Qian, just watch the excitement, but don't get close."
The businessman surnamed Qian glanced at Wang Fu and Xie Shiju, stepped forward bravely, and shouted softly, "Strong man, strong man!"
Suddenly, the straw pile squirmed twice, and a strong gust of wind blew in our face.
Boom!
The burly figure like a bear hit the fence hard, and the dust shook off.
"be honest!"
The jailer stood far away and shouted loudly, but did not dare to approach.
"You came to see me?"
In the darkness, two eyes glowed, revealing a cruel and ferocious light.
"Yes, it is."
The businessman surnamed Qian cupped his hand and said, "I heard that a strong man is going to go on the road, so I came here to do it for you."
There was laughter from the opposite side, "I have killed countless people, how many people are looking forward to my death, and there are still people to see me off?"
"Speaking of which, what do you want to do?"
The businessman surnamed Qian gritted his teeth and said, "I need medicine at home. I urgently need some medicine. I want to ask a strong man to cut off a bunch of hair."
The jailer next to him listened and nodded, that's it.
I have to say that the lies Wang Fu made up sound decent.
"If you want to buy my hair, how much do you want to pay?"
The businessman surnamed Qian quickly took out the gold ingot and said, "Here!"
Whoosh!
The gangster inside snatched away the gold ingot and laughed, "The good thing is mine."
"That hair..."
The gangster suddenly changed his face and said, "Get out."
"If you don't get out, I'll kill your whole family when I escape."
The businessman surnamed Qian couldn't help but laugh out loud and finally sent him away. However, the jailer laughed angrily when he heard it.
"Hand it over, you are a prisoner on death row, you dare to be so presumptuous when you are about to die."
The jailer picked up an iron stick, passed it through the fence space, and was about to poke the gangster.
"Wait!"
The businessman surnamed Qian was more than anxious, "Forget it, forget it. I have always been kind to others in business. Since this strong man is not willing, let's forget it."
Forget it? That's an ingot of gold ingot, enough to feed a family of three for two years.
After saying that, the businessman surnamed Qian turned around and left. Wang Fu and Xie Shiju looked at the Jiangyang robber with pity in their eyes.
"Mr. Qian, we can help..."
The jailer refused to give up and chased the businessman named Qian all the way.
In the darkness, the criminal thief looked greedily, touched the gold ingot, and made sounds in his mouth.
"What's mine, it's all mine."
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"Thank you two experts!"
The businessman surnamed Qian bowed his hand to Wang Fu and Xie Shiju, "Can you come back with me and let me host a banquet?"
"No need!"
Wang Fu refused, "Master, I hope you will do good deeds in the future."
"Easy to say, easy to say!"
After seeing off the businessman surnamed Qian, Wang Fu and Xie Shiju looked at each other and walked to the death row to wait.
"Wang Fu, what you did today was inappropriate."
When no one was around, Xie Shiju spoke.
"The money that demands life, whether it is money or paper, is extremely powerful. Anyone who touches it will die."
"Money circulates, and through circulation and transactions, the more people it kills, the stronger the resentment accumulated. When the evil ghost accumulates enough, it can transform into a vicious ghost."
"The prisoner on death row in prison is even more of an evil person. He asked for money to take his life. Given time, neither you nor I will be our match."
The implication is that the gold ingot should be recovered instead of being experimented on on death row.
"Brother Xie, don't worry. After passing this death row prisoner, we will recover the gold ingot immediately."
At night, a scream came from the death row, golden light flashed, and the ingot flew through the air.
"I'm coming!"
Wang Fu and Xie Shiju saw Yuan Bao's lingering resentment grow thicker, and they obviously benefited a lot from the death row prisoner.
"Where to go!"
Xie Shiju flew forward, pointed at Jin Yuanbao, and the fire shot out, knocking it down from mid-air.
"Got it!"
The two of them quickly stepped forward and picked up the gold ingot, which was still slightly hot when they picked it up.
"Um?"
Wang Fu suddenly realized that this gold ingot had no resentment and was just an ordinary piece of gold.
"Look at the ingot inside the sealed bag."
Wang Fu suddenly thought of something and reminded Xie Shiju.
Xie Shiju suddenly woke up, put his hand into the sealed bag, and took out three gold ingots.
Sure enough, Jin Yuanbao, who was originally filled with resentment, became clean and tidy.
The strong man cuts off his wrist!
Wang Fu also didn't expect that the evil ghost would do this. Obviously, their pursuit had already posed a threat to the evil ghost.
"Quick, look at the paper ingot again."
Xie Shiju took out three paper ingots and picked up a ball of scraps of paper, which had already destroyed itself.
"what's the situation?"
There are runes in the sealed bag, so it is impossible for evil spirits to quietly sneak into it and erase the traces of the ingot.
"Brother Xie, there's nothing strange about it. Yuanbao is a clone of a ghost. The other party can take it back with just a thought. You can't guard against it."
Xie Shiju was still unwilling to give up, "But without the Yuanbao, how can we follow the traces to check?"
Wang Fu pointed at Zhizha Yuanbao, "Qian Yi and Zhizha two ghosts discovered that you and I were tracking you and me at almost the same time, and gave up these three clones, which means that the two are definitely inextricably linked."
"Yes, I originally thought the two ghosts were not related, but now it seems that they are closely related."
Xie Shiju's eyes lit up, "I remembered, what happened in Zhuangzi's case, Qian Yi came first, and the paper tie appeared later, one in front of the other."
"About what time?"
Xie Shiju thought for a while and replied, "About half a year ago."
Wang Fu suddenly raised his head and said, "Half a year ago!"
This information is very useful. Since the money was only found half a year ago, we can use this time period to investigate further and find out the source of the money.
Once the source of the money is found out, we can follow the clues and lead to the paper-zapped ingot.
The clues that were originally a mess were now discovered by Wang Fu. All he had to do was peel back the threads and continue to investigate, and the truth was right in front of him.
"Yeah, why didn't I think of that!"
Xie Shiju suddenly realized this and became even more grateful that he had brought Wang Fu in as his companion.
Some people are born with good brains but cannot do anything about it.