Chapter 17 There is more than one victim

"What? What a joke!"

The angry rich boy ran forward in a few steps, pulled his loyal servant away, and buried his head in a look.

I saw that in the small box wrapped in brocade, thirty-five pieces of different shapes were lying there quietly, and there was only one vacancy. A piece of equipment that should have been placed here has indeed flown into the dark.

Qian Lang couldn't help but be stunned, subconsciously looked around, and then seemed to remember something, hurriedly closed the lid of the box, and fiddled with it again.

Fulai on the side was about to cry: "I, I don't know." I took it back from you just now, young master, and I put it back in the box immediately......"

"Nonsense! If you really put it back in the box, only the people of the Thousand Grass Pavilion can take it out again in this world except me!

"I, I ......"

"Enough! If it weren't for the fact that you've been following me since I was a child, you think you'd still have a chance to speak?"

Qian Lang didn't pay attention to Fulai's powerless defense, but kept fiddling with the lid of the box with his hands. It wasn't until now that everyone discovered that there were so many hidden mechanisms on the brocade-wrapped cover.

After a while, the entire lid suddenly lit up, projecting a phantom image of a picture scroll in mid-air.

"Hey, isn't this the map near the Heavenly Forging Fort?"

Ning Le fixed his eyes and looked at it, no. The illusory shadow in mid-air was a map of the Heavenly Forging Fort and its surroundings drawn with the location of the Golden Scale Pavilion here. In the lower right corner of the map, a green dot that keeps flashing is slowly moving.

Tsk, it's worthy of being a high-end product bought back at a sky-high price of 70 million, and it also comes with positioning tracking.

But...... In this case, this function also has a distance limit. No, seeing that green dot is about to run off the map.

"Here!"

Qian Lang stared at the green dot, gritted his teeth and roared: "It's actually down the Yanjiang River, and I've escaped so far for so long." The people who informed us set up a card in the downstream river to strictly check it, and they must chase me back with the snail pliers!"

"Yes, yes!" Fu Lai hurriedly agreed, greeted all the servants of the Qian family, and then escorted Qian Lang to rush away from the crowd and left in a hurry, how could he still have the luxurious and leisurely rich posture when he first arrived?

"This, what is this?" Seeing Qian Lang and his party leave in a hurry, Ning Le shook his head with a smile.

"What does Little Brother Ning think about this?" Shopkeeper Wu made an action to invite Ning Le, but asked with a smile in his mouth.

"How else can you see it. A rich boy who is stupid and has a lot of money goes out with a heavy treasure, and he doesn't take precautions in advance, isn't he just happy to be tricked?" Ning Le followed him into the Golden Scale Pavilion, and his words seemed a little gloating.

"Mr. Qian, he is still overconfident in the anti-theft device that comes with the 36 machines of Qiancao. Shopkeeper Wu sighed lightly.

Ning Le pursed his lips: "Didn't he think that someone would kill someone and take the treasure, or even the situation where the box was stolen together?"

"The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. How could the Qian family not know such a simple truth?"

Shopkeeper Wu shook his head and said: "However, there may be many people who are not afraid of offending the Wu Nanqian family, but there are only a few who dare to be interested in this set of Qiancao Thirty-six Weapons." ”

"Huh?" Ning Le thought about it for a while, and then thought of the key, "What, Qiancao Pavilion is still responsible for after-sales?"

"Doesn't Brother Ning know? Ordinary commodities are naturally silver and goods, but the thirty-six weapons of Qiancao are different. Otherwise, it is obviously a tool that can be mass-produced with some effort, why is it that so far, there are only seven sets made by Mrs. Laneige on the mainland, and only three of them have been sold to the outside world?"

Shopkeeper Wu said with a smile: "The old lady of the Qian family is a shrewd businessman, even if the fourth prince of Qian is his most beloved grandson, he will not be so stupid as to spend a full 70 million Tianyan coins just for a set of peerless tools." ”

Ning Le suddenly remembered what Bu Zhidao said before, that Qian Lang also kidnapped a Qiancao Pavilion disciple to go home to be his wife, and suddenly he was stunned.

The 36 machines are just a symbol, a symbol.

The important thing is that his Wunan Qian family got in touch with Qiancao Pavilion, one of the four poles, through this way. Obtaining the Thirty-six Weapons of the Thousand Grass means that he has been protected by the Thousand Grass Pavilion.

Oh, this Lady Laneige really knows how to do business. On the surface, it is selling tools, but in fact, it is selling umbrellas and cooperation opportunities.

From this point of view, in the fine iron business in the south of the continent, the Wunan Qian family is just the boss on the table.

But in that case, what about the theft of the snail pliers just now?

This piece of Yan tool alone is worth a million heavenly coins at best. And if this thing falls into the hands of others, it will never be seen in the light, and if it is discovered, it will cause death.

After all, it's one of the four poles of the dignified way, don't you want to lose face?

Ning Le couldn't figure out what the thief's motive was for stealing the snail pliers, so he asked in passing.

Shopkeeper Wu was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed. It wasn't until the two of them came to the door of Tianzi No. 1 that he asked meaningfully: "Shouldn't Brother Ning know the reason for the theft of the snail pliers?"

Ning Le looked confused: "Huh?"

"Now, don't tell the old man, the theft of this snail pliers has nothing to do with you. Shopkeeper Wu smiled.

Ning Le's body stiffened, and he turned his head to look at Shopkeeper Wu.

That's right, in the situation just now, in front of everyone's eyes, the only people who can touch the thirty-six weapons of Qiancao are except for Qian Lang and his loyal servant Fulai, and -

"It can't be you, right? Now you still want to frame the young master and let me carry the black pot?"

Ning Le suddenly became vigilant: "Yes, that piece of equipment almost escaped the location and tracking range in such a short period of time. With your ability in the Golden Scale Pavilion, I'm afraid it won't be difficult to do. ”

Shopkeeper Wu was stunned again, and then laughed dumbly: "The old man is the shopkeeper of the inn, he is only rough about Yanshu, and he has been doing business in Forges for more than ten years on this day, how can he cause these rights and wrongs? Okay, it was just a joke just now, Brother Ning must not care." ”

Ning Le thought for a while and didn't speak, just nodded silently.

"By the way, I claimed to be Brother Ning before—well, what about the girl who was my companion?"

Shopkeeper Wu suddenly changed his words and asked again: "It's the old man who was negligent." Since he is Brother Ning's companion, the shop should also be treated, even if it is an apology for those jokes just now. ”

"Hah, that stinky girl! Master, I said that I seemed to have forgotten something!" Ning Le slapped his head suddenly.

There was a rush just now, but he forgot that he was going to find the two-ponytailed girl Autumn Queen to settle accounts. Now that the crowd outside the door has dispersed, there is a huge Heavenly Forging Castle, where does the young master have to arrest her?

Seeing his annoyed and bitter expression, Shopkeeper Wu couldn't help frowning: "Hmm...... If the little brother really didn't know the girl, then the old man felt that the prisoner who stole the snail pliers was her. ”

"How could it be. Ning Le, who was a little irritable, subconsciously waved his hand, "That guy doesn't have a chance to connect with nearly Qiancao Thirty-six Machines." Besides, if she was a thief, it should not have been the stupid son of the landlord's family who had been stolen, but—"

"Rather?" Seeing that Ning Le suddenly paused, Shopkeeper Wu asked.

Then, he found that Ning Le's whole body was frozen in place, his hands touching his chest, and the beads of sweat on his forehead quickly formed at a speed visible to the naked eye.