Wang Bolun pursed his lips and smiled, at this moment, he is a good time to make money, he will not fall out with Daxing Rice Shop and make himself uncomfortable.

And he himself knows that once he enters this door, he will not be able to get out, and they must have mastered countless of their own case records, and these case records will become thicker and thicker as they do more and more for them.

This road is a bottomless pit, an abyss, and he is willing to eat it.

He nodded and asked back: "Big brother, if you don't want me to mention these things, I won't mention it, let's not talk about the business of Guangzhou Mansion, just talk about the murder of the nunnery......"

He paused slightly, and asked in a low voice: "Listen to the meaning of the eldest brother, it is not one person who wants to be eradicated, those few people, have they been solved?" ”

Zhao Hongchuan frowned slightly, shook his head, and said, "It's a step too late to go, let them escape." ”

Wang Bolun pondered for a moment, and said: "This matter, let's leave it to me to solve, as the eldest brother said, the three of us brothers are grasshoppers on a rope, one is prosperous, one is lost, and if the eldest brother has an accident, it is difficult for me to be alone." ”

He said it so clearly, he just hoped to know who got the waist card in Fan Jidao's hand. After all, the more hole cards you have, the better it is for you.

Zhao Hongchuan coughed lightly and said, "If you want to know, I will naturally tell you the truth, but after you hear it, you must end this matter, otherwise, the master, I can't ask for mercy." ”

Wang Bolun nodded.

The corners of Zhao Hongchuan's lips raised slightly, and he said, "The young leader of the Sanlian Gang." ”

Wang Bolun raised his eyes slightly and asked, "The Triple Gang?" It's unheard of. ”

Zhao Hongchuan smiled with a hint of cruelty and said: "The Sanlian Gang is just a name made up by a few children, but they still have a resounding name. ”

"Oh?" Wang Bolun realized that this incident seemed to be very interesting.

Zhao Hongchuan said: "Luming Sanjie." ”

......

Wang Bolun was stunned, Lu Ming Sanjie? Lu Ming Sanand? Three heroes of Luming?

Isn't his own nephew the head of the three heroes of Luming?

Zhao Hongchuan was not surprised by Wang Bolun's surprise at all, he was able to go to the Praruo Temple to hunt down and kill Shen Kang and the others, naturally he thoroughly investigated the identities of these people, and he clearly knew that Wang Lucao was Wang Bolun's close nephew.

What is the difference between the cruelty of letting an uncle kill his nephew and letting a father and son kill each other?

The poems and books of the Taicang royal family are well-dressed, and Wang Bolun has come to this point of profit today, which does not prove that he can face his blood relatives with swords.

And Zhao Hongchuan saw this, he very much wanted to know how much Wang Bolun could give up for money, what he wanted to test was not Wang Bolun's loyalty to his master and himself, but his loyalty to money, which directly affected how much he could trust him in the future.

At this time, Wang Bolun seemed to have been blown open in his brain by a drought and thunder, and his ears were full of buzzing, and the humming sound gradually dissipated, but his mind was blank.

"What? How is this possible? ”

Wang Bolun stood up abruptly and said, "My family's Lu Cao is the head of the trial case of the Runing Mansion!" How could he get mixed up with Fan Jidao's gang! This is impossible!! ”

Zhao Hongchuan smiled and said: "Your nephews are all affected by the kid surnamed Shen, you don't have to be so shocked, those three boys are not afraid of tigers, just now they were admitted to Xiucai, so they went out to study, what are you?" Child? I don't think so. ”

He paused, and said with a smile: "Dare to make friends with the river bandits, the three of them, it's not simple." ”

Wang Bolun refused to believe that his nephew, such a tall young man, would be mixed up with the river thief leader, he pursed his lips and said with a cold face: "Big brother, this matter still needs to be investigated, and I can't just kill my family's Yushu just because of Fan Jidao's words!" ”

Zhao Hongchuan wanted to say something, but Wang Bolun waved his hand and said: "There are many offences today, I will deal with the murder case of Min in the nunnery, and I will not make a big mess, as for the matter of Lu Cao, I will investigate it clearly, and then discuss it with my eldest brother." ”

Zhao Hongchuan smiled slightly and said, "Okay." ”

All right?

Zhao Hongchuan expected.

Everyone has a weakness, and he seems to have found Wang Bolun's weakness.

Wang Bolun didn't think much about it, he pointed to go back as soon as possible, see Wang Lucao as soon as possible, and ask clearly, what the hell is going on!!

Wang Bolun got on the sedan chair, and the sedan chair quietly turned out from the back corner door of the Daxing rice shop, and went to the street but did not go to the palace or to the central capital to stay in the division, but turned along the path and went to the yamen of Fengyang Mansion.

Wang Bolun's small sedan chair, in the eyes of the government office, is really too ordinary, the government stepped forward, the fierce god stopped, said: "Who dares to park the sedan chair in the government!" Get out of here! ”

These yacha were scolded in the morning, and when they were in a bad mood, this person ran into the muzzle of the gun, how could he not shout a few words!!

Wang Bolun was not happy in his heart, he suddenly lifted the sedan curtain, revealing his eyes full of viciousness.

When the yacha saw Wang Bolun, he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, stepped back, and arched his hand: "The little one who stayed behind in the division has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, don't blame the adults!" ”

Wang Bolun snorted coldly, put down the sedan curtain, and said, "Let your lord go to the front hall to see me." ”

"Yes, yes." The yacha replied repeatedly, and bent over his head to send the inconspicuous little sedan chair into the gate of the government with a swagger.

When passing through the threshold of the gate of the palace, Wang Bolun opened the sedan curtain and raised his eyes to see, well, spacious, bright, this is different from the narrow back corner door, this is what he wants.

He lowered the sedan curtain, his brows furrowed, what he wanted, what did he want?

If you want to enjoy a moment of light, you have to immerse yourself in darkness, is this a gain and a loss?

Is it really wrong to do whatever it takes to fight for yourself?

He, Wang Bolun, what did he do wrong?

"My lord, please get out of the sedan chair." The servants outside whispered.

Wang Bolun let out a soft snort from the tip of his nose: "En." ”

The servant got a response, opened the sedan curtain, and said with a hunch, "My lord." The sedan chair man pressed the sedan chair down, and Wang Bolun was helped out of the sedan chair, with his hands behind his back, and entered the door with his head held high.

When he entered the door, he had already seen Wang Dazhang, the prefect of Fengyang Mansion, wearing a crimson official robe, standing at the door with a solemn face.

Seeing that Wang Bolun was coming, Wang Dazhang bowed his hand: "The lower officials greet Lord Wang." ”

"Excuse me." Wang Bolun said lightly.

Wang Dazhang straightened up, only to find that today's Wang Bolun was wearing a blue shirt with black wide edges, and a Dongpo scarf on his head, which was the most common dress worn by the following people.