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"Ahem—"

In the Chen Ji Oil Mill, there was a cough.

Living in this world, mixing the rivers and lakes, but most of them like to hide a little, keep a hand, hide martial arts, that is to hide clumsy, hide confidence, hide strength, if necessary, you can surprise, kill with one blow, hide your name, mostly to avoid the enemy, change your name and surname, change your face, or to deal with the enemy.

There are also people who like to hide their identity, and Fatty Chen is this kind of person.

No one knows his real name, and it is estimated that he opened this oil mill, so he has the nickname of Fat Oil Chen, or maybe he is secretly in charge of the accounts of Tonghe Money Banks all over the country, as well as the filial piety money of all officials, and he is so rich that he is called this name.

His current condition is a little bad, he is coughing, coughing violently, bending over, arching his back, coughing so colorlessly, coughing not only phlegm, but also coughing up blood, looking at the little plum blossom-like blood on the handkerchief, Fat Chen's face is even whiter.

Although he is a little fat, his body has always been very good, not to mention that he has always been pampered and good at recuperation, how could he be sick, and he is still such a serious illness with vomiting blood and coughing.

Even the old doctor of the "Rejuvenation Hall" couldn't find out the cause, but the cough became more and more intense, the first day it was only a light cough, the second day was a violent cough, the third day was thick phlegm stuck in the throat, the fourth day, there was blood in the sputum, and then, just now he found that there was blood in his urine.

It's only been five days, and his whole body seems to have been sick for decades, terminally ill, and sick to the bones, but the weirdest thing is that he doesn't feel anything, he doesn't feel any pain or itch all over his body, and he doesn't feel any discomfort at all, which is really hell.

As if he was going to die silently at any moment, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to close his eyes, for fear that if he closed it, he would never be able to open it again.

So he has reason to believe that the reason why he became like this is that person, it must be that person, it must be him.

Fat Chen red-eyed, looked at the chirping birds in the bird cage, and said hoarsely in his mouth:

"Su Qing."

There was a dense light rain falling on the cyan stone street, dripping, cold and lonely, but after he pronounced the name, in the rain under the yellow, red and blue umbrella stream, he saw a tung umbrella parked at the door.

"Hehe, I haven't seen you for a few days, so you miss me?"

The people who came laughed casually, standing under the eaves of the dripping rain, smiling carelessly, holding an umbrella, holding an oil jar in his hand, wearing a snow-white robe, and walked in.

"Su Qing!"

Fatty Chen's eyes were round and bloodshot.

"What the hell have you done to me?"

He roared in a low voice that was almost frantically broken.

In fact, sometimes it's a hundred times when you die, you die faster, and you don't even have pain, but you don't die like this, but you are depressed by the fear that you will die at any time, which is too torturous.

"I want five liters of oil!"

Su Qing put the jar on the counter, as if he hadn't heard Fatty Chen's words, and teased the bird in the cage pleasantly.

Looking at the other party's smiling face, Fatty Chen's heart was inexplicably a little chilly, and his tone was a little weaker.

"You did it, didn't you?"

Su Qing walked to the oil cylinder and filled it with oil, and said softly: "I remember that I said what I wanted before, what about your sincerity?" ”

Fat Chen's face was gloomy, a little ugly, a little stiff, but when he saw Su Qing, he didn't look at him, and immediately gritted his teeth and took out a pile of things from a dark compartment behind the counter.

"This is the identity information of the seventy-two Blackstone killers in the capital!"

When Su Qing heard this, he turned his head to look at it, and took it with his hand, but Fat Chen didn't mean to let go, he stared at Su Qing deadly, his eyes didn't blink, as if he was afraid that the person in front of him would suddenly run away, and said in a dumb voice: "You have to get rid of the weirdness in my body first!" ”

Su Qing smiled.

"It's just a little trick, I left a piece of strength in your body, but it's just a rootless tree, damaging some blood vessels, or it will dissipate in a few days, eat more good supplements, and you'll be back!"

Fat Chen's round face suddenly stiffened, then distorted, then weird, and finally ugly, wonderful, and then gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "You are so insidious! ”

Su Qing took the information of those killers and said warmly: "Don't say that, after all, I am weak, I don't want to do anything, I won't kill myself against the black stone!" ”

"Now you have no way out, with the temperament of the Wheel King, but if you know that you have revealed the identities of these people, I am afraid that the end will not be much better, I hope you are a smart person!"

Fat Chen sat back with a slump in the buttocks.

"Is there any news coming back from the drizzle? What's new? Su Qing put the information in his arms.

"What can be new, those underworld masters are all useless, and they are all dead!" Fat Chen's face was gloomy, and he reluctantly responded.

Su Qing asked: "How much filial piety money is there for officials in various places this year?" ”

I just thought that he was going to pay attention to the money, Fat Chen's body tightened inexplicably, the flesh all over his body trembled, his eyes were panicked, and he said coldly: "Why are you asking this?" If you want to find death, don't pull me, don't think that you can do whatever you want with my handle, it's a big deal! ”

"Don't panic!" Su Qing waved his hand and smiled: "Don't worry, if I don't have enough certainty, I won't show my feet, as for you, when you jump out and do it yourself, I won't force you, we will be fine!" ”

Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, Fatty Chen breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice: "The hundred officials plus the squires from all over the country have almost eight million taels, and there are also Caoyun, the previous branch numbers of Qianzhuang in various places, the restaurant industry, etc., have collected about 30 million taels!" ”

"So many?"

Su Qing's face finally showed surprise.

"What do you think?"

Fat Chen snorted coldly angrily.

Nodding, Su Qing didn't say much, after the oil was laid, he went out with an umbrella as usual, and he didn't look at Fat Chen's face when he was about to leave, and shouted: "Okay, don't send it!" ”

"Phew, who's going to send you!"

Behind him, there was a scolding voice from Fat Chen.

Carrying the jar, Su Qing smiled and walked out of the oil mill with an umbrella and went straight back to Xuande Lane.

After locking the door, he looked at the information of those killers one by one, and spent some time, and after remembering everyone's appearance and facial features, along with their identities, the sky was already dark, and the night was gradually rising, he rubbed his eyebrows and sighed, burning all those materials into ashes.

In the yellowing and shining firelight, Su Qing's silent and deep eyes were reflected, and he looked at the rapidly dim embers under the fire, his eyelids trembled slightly, as if he was thinking about something extremely incomprehensible.

After a long time, he said to himself:

"Where?"

Where did it go? Where did it go?

"Where's the money?"

Blackstone can get so much filial piety money in a year, and I am afraid that the money accumulated over the years is no longer calculated, and it is not a problem to divide the state and tear the land, and the rich and rival countries are not a problem.

Su Qing's eyes changed.

The Wheel King is committed to the palace, so much money, how can he be swallowed by a eunuch, he lives in a simple place, not only to hide his identity, but also to always go back and forth in the palace, 10,000 steps back, even if he is a treasure of the mountains and seas every day, and the elixir and jade liquid, I am afraid that he will squander it in several lifetimes.

Moreover, there are times when people get tired of it, and when you get ten taels of silver, you want to get a hundred taels or a thousand twenty thousand taels, but when you can't spend all of them, it's just a number at best.

And a eunuch who has entered the palace since he was a child, but he has practiced an extraordinary martial arts, where does this martial arts come from?

Thinking of this, Su Qing rubbed his eyebrows again, there were some hidden worries, it was not simple.

"It seems that you have to find time to explore the bottom of the Wheel King, otherwise you always feel a little unsteady, it doesn't matter if you are strong in martial arts, I'm afraid that there is something terrible hidden behind this!"

The flame in the lamp swayed endlessly,

Su Qing got up and took out a burden from under the bed, put it on the table, flipped the five fingers of his right hand, and a short knife slipped out of the middle of his sleeve, which was twisted between his fingers.

"Forget it, the top priority is to increase your own strength first, and see what the mystery of this Rama's body is!"

For example, if someone is proficient in kung fu in his hands, then his ten fingers and even the muscles and bones of his arms are bound to be thicker and tougher than ordinary people, so as to accumulate qi and exert strength, so if you want to get a glimpse of the mystery of Rama's internal strength, you have to find it from the tendons under its skin and flesh.

"Bitter!"

Looking at the wrinkled dried corpse like a dehydrated persimmon in front of him, Su Qing couldn't help but sigh.

On his face, as usual, he frowned, and with one hand he was groping for the veins and blood vessels on the body.

"Master, offended!"