Wang Ju had a gloomy face and nodded: "Say, how to compensate!"

"Then you have to see how much your Ivy Spring face is worth!"

Wang Ju suddenly laughed: "Since ancient times, it is not a matter of value, you ......."

"Hahaha!"

Chen Changming squatted down and patted Wang Ju on the shoulder: "Just kidding! Don't take it seriously!"

"What about the 100,000 dead and the 50,000 crippled?"

He looked at the people on the ground with a look of pity: "This price is not bullying you, is it?"

"Okay!"

God knows how Wang Ju gritted the root of his teeth to spit out this word!

Zhang Shaoshan squatted down and checked the people on the ground one by one, and after a few minutes, the final result came out.

Thirty-seven people, none of whom survived.

No way!

There were a few gasps just now, and they all died in a matter of minutes?

I casually looked at a few people on the ground, and there were bruises the size of soybean grains in the hair on their foreheads.

This place is the Shenting Cave, which is very delicate, and if you are slightly injured, you may die.

Judging from this bruise, this must be the work of a master who understands internal forces.

Obviously, neither Ji Canghai nor I can do this.

The only one who touched the corpse just now was Zhang Shaoshan!

Okay, this heart is really vicious, for the sake of money, he personally *** his own brother in robe, he is a ruthless person!

"Don't move!"

Ji Canghai's voice suddenly sounded outside, and my heart was shocked.

I guess I found it!

Under the gaze of a group of people, Ji Canghai dragged a sack in one hand and threw it in front of everyone.

As soon as he looked up, he winked at me, and I immediately felt a lot more at ease.

Wang Ju's eyes showed suspicion, and then he turned his gaze to me.

I smiled and lowered my head to untie the sack: "Boss Chen, look at it!"

The sack was untied, revealing two gray-white corpses.

Chen Changming's face sank, and he tilted his head and glanced at Zhang Shaoshan.

Wang Ju's face changed abruptly, and his eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire: "Boss Chen, how do you explain this?"

"Explain what?"

"You are in the realm of Monan, refining the living into this, shouldn't you explain?"

The panic just now has disappeared, and Chen Changming's face is full of anger.

"Your people went out for a while and came back with two corpses, and you're going to put a pot of on my head?"

"The evidence is ironclad, and you still want to be a scoundrel?"

Chen Changming's voice suddenly raised: "If this matter is reversed, can you, President Wang, admit it?"

"Why just pull a basin and throw it at my head?"

If outsiders see it, they really think that he is the victim!

Chen Changming has a total of two skills in his life, one is to be abducted and deceived, and the other is a scoundrel.

He's a bit like an old female pork, he can't be beaten or cooked.

For this kind of person, there is really no good way, even an old Jianghu like Wang Ju will inevitably fall on his heels.

However, what I didn't expect was that instead of accepting it when it didn't get good, Chen Changming began to be unrelenting.

"If you can't produce evidence today, you're planting! It's slander!"

But what evidence is there for such a thing?

We can't let Azan cut his back open in front of us, right?

Seeing that we were silent for a long time, Chen Changming pouted at Zhang Shaoshan: "Call the police."

"Breaking into people's houses, breaking into houses, slandering and slandering, these three things are enough for you to sit through the prison!"

I never expected him to do this.

Zhang Shaoshan giggled and took out his phone from his pocket.

Wang Ju rubbed his eyes and sniffed a few times: "At the beginning of the year, Sun Qilin said that I had not been good in the past few years."

"I can't escape this prison

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I've known him for a few days, and I've had a lot of quarrels, but I've never seen him so depressed.

It seemed that he had no intention of resisting anymore.

I couldn't help but sigh silently.

In the past, people called the fortune-telling stall an unlucky fortune-telling stall.

It is said that people really encounter the difficulties of heaven and earth, and the last resort in desperation.

That's why it's not advisable to tell fortunes often.

Knowing too much, it was natural to believe in fate, so I gave up resistance and became a fish to be slaughtered.

I walked slowly to his side, trying to give him some confidence: "Aren't you the most spiritual on the ground of Monan? Surely there is a way?"

Wang Ju smiled bitterly: "Yes, it's only on the ground. If you go up further, I'm not going to be able to do it."

"Isn't this a dead end, don't you believe it?"

I didn't say this to comfort him, I just glanced at his face.

The palace of ill fortune on the bridge of his nose was indeed gray, but there was a particularly bright line that led to his brother's palace.

"Among your brothers, there is one who can help, this person should deal with officials all year round!"

Wang Ju's eyes lit up, and after thinking for a moment, he dimmed: "No."

The position of the Ivy Spring Society is already in jeopardy, and if something happens to us again, Chen Changming will be completely lawless.

In a hurry, I suddenly thought of someone.

I put my phone away and swaggered out.

When I passed by Zhang Shaoshan's side, he stopped me: "Why are you going?"

"Why are you staring at them so wide? I'm going to pee, you want to drink?"