Chapter 31: Black Money

Seeing this Ruan Wenzhong, Wu You obviously felt that there was something wrong with this person.

Whether it is exercises or skills, they are not the same as the martial artists in the six doors.

"This person is more like ...... A sorcerer of the South Vietnamese Kingdom. ”

Although he has not seen it with his own eyes, according to Tie Zhiqiu's description, Wu You also has some understanding of the wizards of the South Yue Kingdom.

The transcendents who practice this path are slightly similar to the Taoists of Middle-earth, and they are all known for their spiritual power.

But the difference is that the sorcerers of the South Vietnamese Kingdom are more primitive and barbaric.

They worship animism and see themselves as mediums to communicate with all things. At the same time, bloody sacrifices were often held to please the spirits.

All of this is very consistent with the information of Nguyen Van Trong.

Wu You thought secretly in his heart, but on the surface, he was calm, and after passing shoulders with this person, he entered the Pavilion of Strange Things.

As soon as he entered the hall, Wu You turned around and asked the staff at the door:

"What is the name of the man who just came out of the door? How I've never seen him. ”

"That is Li Tiangang patrolling, the old man of the Sharp Blade Hall, and he has been joining our six doors for at least seven or eight years."

The staff of the Strange Thing Pavilion introduced.

"Inspector Wu is not familiar with him, probably because you are busy with official business, and he goes out on missions all year round, so the two of you have never had a chance to meet."

Li Tiangang and Ruan Wenzhong actually gave themselves fake names.

Nine times out of ten, he was a spy and didn't run away.

Thinking of this, Wu You didn't have the heart to hang out.

"Blade Hall...... Isn't Murong Yan in the Sharp Blade Hall? ”

"Let's go, let's go and play with your sister Murong."

Murong Yan was transferred from the county to the state capital, and after only a few days, she already felt the difference between the two.

Although there is a shortage of people to catch heads in the county, there are not many cases. It is often a state of not opening for three years, and eating for three years. After finishing a case, you can rest for a long time.

Fucheng is just the opposite, there are many people and many things, and there are too many busy jobs every day.

I just came back from patrolling the jurisdiction in the morning, and after lunch, I had to be on duty in the Blade Hall in the afternoon. If there is an unexpected situation among colleagues who go out on patrol, they are ready to reinforce at any time.

Just as he was about to walk to the duty room, he heard someone behind him call his name.

When he turned around, it turned out to be Wu You and his sister.

For Wu You, a fellow countryman, Murong Yan still has a very good impression. After all, he was the first to be discovered by himself, and then he was recruited into the door by Lord Tie.

As for his distant sister, Murong Yan likes it even more. is both beautiful and polite, and can be said to be the perfect daughter in her heart.

Seeing the two of them walking towards him from not far away, Murong Yan also stopped and waited.

"Sister Murong."

As soon as they met, they hugged Murong Yan's thighs, and their little faces rubbed against each other.

Wu You carried the collar of the young woman before pulling her off Murong Yan's thigh.

The three of them walked side by side to Murong Yan's duty room.

On the way, Wu You asked Murong Yan:

"Li Tiangang, do you know this person?"

"Of course we do, we're still in a group."

Murong Yan's task this time is to patrol the XC area and deal with emergencies.

There are a total of five people who received this task, all of whom were copper catchers. Among them, the person who led the team was this Li Tiangang.

Hearing Murong Yan finish talking about the situation, Wu You pondered for a moment.

"Don't rush to patrol after tomorrow. Wait a minute, I'll have something to tell you then. ”

After explaining the matter, the two parted ways. Murong Yan went to the duty room, while Wu You came to Tie Zhiqiu's office.

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Late at night, in the courtyard of the Artifact Hall.

On the first floor of the warehouse management office, the lights are still on, and there are staff members on duty here day and night.

Because in the basement here, there are six doors and more than nine layers of spells.

Under normal circumstances, even if you are on duty at night at the warehouse management office, you are required to open your eyes and are not allowed to sleep.

But tonight, the three people on duty on duty on duty were unusual, and they all fell asleep on the chairs in the duty room.

The man sitting in the chair on the left suddenly stood up, rubbed his eyes slightly, and leaned down to examine the other two sleeping colleagues.

After confirming that the two were still asleep, he opened the door of the duty room and went out lightly.

This person is the old warehouse manager who helped Wu You buy the puppet spell.

Next door to the duty room is the entrance to the basement. The old warehouse manager walked down the stairs all the way to the end of the basement, and in front of him was the large iron door standing alone.

"Heh, the dungeon."

He chuckled, pushed the door open and slipped inside.

In the place where he couldn't see behind him, another figure was also silently observing all this.

When he came out of the dungeon, the weakness of losing his supernatural power eroded his body.

Fortunately, he has been on duty at the warehouse management office all year round, and this situation has long been adapted.

Pushing open the door of the dungeon, the accomplice who had been planned to come to meet did not appear.

This made the old warehouse manager a little stunned, and then smiled with relief. He put the thing in his hand on the ground, took out a dagger from his bosom, and stabbed it into the heart.

"Stop!"

The black shadow, who was originally standing in the depths of the stairs and observing secretly, couldn't help but make a sound. With a wave of his palm, he shot down the dagger.

The black shadow slammed into the basement, didn't stop long, grabbed the old warehouse and the spell on the ground, and quickly left, returning to the surface.

"You are, Lord Iron!"

The old warehouse manager saw the familiar face in front of him clearly by the moonlight and the light.

"Lao Qin, I really don't want to see you in this kind of scene."

"You're in your fifties, why bother?"

Tie Zhiqiu looked at the old subordinate in front of him, with both pity and hatred on his face.

"Tell me what someone instructed you to do."

"If I say, I don't know who instructed me, can you believe me?"

"It was about ten years ago, when I was in my thirties, and I was old and young."

"At that time, I was working alone in our six doors, supporting a large family, and the money was not enough to spend."

"Later, I used my brains a little crookedly, did some tricks on the books of the warehouse management, took out a few perennial inventory spells, and sold them on the black market for eight hundred taels of silver."

"But as soon as I sold the goods on the front foot, someone came to the door on the back foot and said that they wanted to report me."

"I'm so scared that I beg my grandfather to tell my grandmother not to poke this thing out, if I happen to it, my whole family will be finished."

"The man said that he was also a messenger for others, and told me that if I wanted to hide it, I would be able to do it, but I would have to put the money in a new inn in the west of the city."

"When I heard it, I thought it was a black and a black thing, and I was going to be greedy for the black money in my hand. But I had no choice but to do what they said and send the money over. ”

"But who would have thought, I just sent the eight hundred taels of black money over. In less than a month, they sent me back another 1,000 taels, saying that it was a dividend to shareholders. ”