65_65139 "This...... Is that good?"

Su Zixuan blinked her eyes and couldn't help but look at the sunspot. Just now, she habitually came to such a sentence, and she provoked the sunspot, and if she talked nonsense at this time, wouldn't the sunspot rush up and kill her!

Ji Danhuang smiled: "It's okay, you are free, there is Wen Shaocheng here, who dares to do anything to you! ”

"It's easy for you to say, how can you be so relaxed and calm?" Su Zixuan said angrily, "Forget it, forget it, I'm so heartless, just give it a try!" As he spoke, he looked up at Wen Shaocheng, but he was a little timid.

How dare she be!

Wen Shaocheng smiled and asked, "Miss Su looks at me like this, but is it interesting to me?"

"You think beautifully!" As soon as Wen Shaocheng spoke, Su Zixuan couldn't help but roll her eyes, "You smiling old soul, how can I fall in love with you!

"Hahahaha! This is the Miss Su I know!" Wen Shaocheng laughed, "Since Miss Su's mood has not been affected in any way, you can get up, Heizi." This time, I will not pursue it for the time being. ”

"Thank you, Pavilion Master, thank you, Miss Su!"

Kuroko hurriedly thanked him and bowed away. Ji Danhuang saw that this little episode was over, so he asked: "What should we do now? With so many suspects, it can't be that they are collectively here to trap the little fox." ”

The people standing here, Ji Danhuang only knew Jing'er and Su'er, and the others weren't even a passer-by. As for Su Zixuan, I am afraid that there are only these two people who can have an impression, and she is afraid that she has no impression of other people. I guess I haven't even seen it.

Turning his eyes on Jing'er's body, Ji Danhuang felt that if he was the most suspicious person, he was probably this Jing'er. Over the years, Jing'er has always tried to climb up. But it has never been successful. This time, maybe it was because she saw that Wen Shaocheng loved Su Zixuan too much, and she was angry in her heart, so she mixed her heavy anger into the pastry and harmed Su Zixuan.

Wen Shaocheng obviously had this idea, and turned to Heizi and said, "Lock Jing'er back first." I'll interrogate her slowly later. As for the rest...... "Eyes swept over everyone's faces, "Leave Su'er, and the chef, I have something to ask." ”

Kuroko said yes, lock Xun'er back to the Black Tower. Then he took out a small black cage and took everyone except Su'er and the chef into it.

Wen Shaocheng looked at the two chefs and asked, "Miss Su's dim sum that day, did you make it yourself?"

The chef replied, "Yes." ”

Wen Shaocheng asked again: "Have you ever left the pastry half a step in the process of making zuò?"

The chef said, "No." ”

Wen Shaocheng said: "Then there are other people who are close to the pastries before they are ready?"

The chef said, "No." ”

Wen Shaocheng said: "Then do you remember that in the last pastry made for Miss Su, how many pieces of various pastries were there?

The chef said, "I made Zuò's pastries for Miss Su that day." There are eight kinds of each, two pieces of each, and after the zuò is made, it is taken over by Miss Minmin. ”

"Okay, I got it. Wen Shaocheng nodded. turned to Su'er, "Su'er, the snacks for Miss Su that day were delivered to Miss Su by yourself." Have you counted the number of pastries before, but the same amount as the chef said?"

Su'er replied, "Yes, it has been counted, but it is not the same as the amount the chef said. I brought the past. It's an extra piece than the chef said. ”

"Oh, one more piece. Wen Shaocheng sneered. "Come to think of it, it's this piece of pastry that has gone wrong. Then the person who gave you the pastry that day. Who is it?"

Su'er replied, "It's Minmin." ”

"Oh?" Wen Shaocheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is it Minmin?" Kuroko, call Minmin out." ”

"This ......" Kuroko didn't release Min Min immediately, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face, "Go back to the pavilion master, Min Min she...... It's dead. ”

"Dead?" Wen Shaocheng was not surprised, but was very calm, "Is it impossible to find the soul?"

Kuroko said: "Yes." The subordinates did not do their jobs effectively, and they also asked the cabinet master to punish them. As he spoke, he fell to his knees.

Wen Shaocheng glanced at Heizi lightly: "Now punish you, there is a luan to use!" Forget it, I won't continue to inquire about this matter, all the people you arrested will be abolished and put in prison, and they will not be born for a thousand years, and then gather people to track down Minmin's whereabouts, and be sure to get her soul back for me!"

Kuroko said yes and ordered everyone to be transferred to the Black Tower and taken away. In this process, no one cried out for grievances, and no one pleaded for mercy, they just silently accepted Wen Shaocheng's decision, and their faces were like ashes.

"You wait a minute!"

Just as Heizi turned around and was about to leave, Su Zixuan suddenly shouted to stop him, and then turned to Wen Shaocheng and said, "Hey! You grinning old soul is faint! Don't you want to be so ruthless! Their cultivation is not easy, you have to abolish their cultivation in a word, isn't it too unreasonable! Most of them are innocent here! How can you do this!"

Before, Su Zixuan herself had experienced the destruction of Neidan by many cultivators, and that pain had left a deep psychological shadow on her. Now, she really doesn't want to see others go through similar experiences like herself.

Years of cultivation are destroyed in one day, who can accept it!

Wen Shaocheng sighed: "Miss Su, sometimes if people are not ruthless, then they can only be killed in the end." Miss Su did not have a similar experience, so she could not experience this helplessness. Today's matter, Miss Su doesn't care, just take care of herself. With a wave of his hand, he let Kuroko go about his business.

Su Zixuan bit her lip lightly, wanting to say something more, but she didn't dare. After all, this is Wen Shaocheng's territory, and she can't do enough to speak, and what she says is in vain.

Ji Danhuang listened to Wen Shaocheng's decision, and also felt that it was inappropriate to do so, but he didn't say anything, just sighed.

Wen Shaocheng, a grinning old man, looks very good at talking, but in fact he is a soft and hard thing. Otherwise, he would not have been able to develop Vientiane Pavilion to the scale it is today.

For what he loves in his heart, Wen Shaocheng will try his best to protect it, and he can also indulge as much as possible, but he must not touch his bottom line. Because, his bottom line does not only involve himself, but also implicates the development of the entire Vientiane Pavilion, and he must not be sloppy.

This is the sorrow of a high-ranking man. In order to protect the world that has worked hard, I have to make a trade-off. (To be continued).