Luo Jiu's clothes were covered in filth.
His face was injured, clearly indicating that he had suffered a lot.
Upon seeing Mo Yunhan and Jiang Qingwan in the room, he knelt down on the ground with a thud.
"I deserve to die!"
He had already heard on the way that Mo Yunhan had been injured while trying to rescue him.
He was only focused on finding the traitor and cleaning up his own ranks, never expecting that Mo Yunhan would come to the Ghost Market to find him in person.
Mo Yunhan raised his hand.
"Get up. How badly are you hurt? Is it serious?"
Luo Jiu shook his head.
"It's nothing, I just got beaten up."
He couldn't contain his anger and kicked Ghost Face hard, who was being pinned to the ground by Night Seven.
"It was this bastard who teamed up with Qin Minglang to create those hidden weapons. I even found out that the chariot blueprints in Qin Minglang's possession were also made by this scoundrel."
Ghost Face struggled fiercely but could not break free, and cursed angrily.
"Luo Jiu, if you're so capable, don't hire outsiders! I refuse to believe you came up with that new motorcycle design on your own. From childhood to adulthood, when have you ever lost to me? I am the true genius of your Luo family, the genius!"
The Ghost King moved closer to Jiang Qingwan, picked up his teacup, and wanted to watch the excitement.
Jiang Qingwan said calmly, "I poisoned it."
The tea that the Ghost King was about to offer him was snatched away.
"These tea leaves of mine are worth only one qian (a unit of weight) for a hundred taels of silver. You...you actually poisoned them?"
Jiang Qingwan was stunned.
"Is it that expensive? Then I'll have to keep it."
As she spoke, she wrapped all the boxes of tea together with a handkerchief.
She then looked up and asked, "Do you have any more?"
The Ghost King nearly choked to death.
The ghost-faced man's clamor was interrupted in this way, which infuriated him.
"Aaaaah, you've insulted me! Let me go! Let me go! I'm going to kill you all!"
Jiang Qingwan walked over.
"Are you a genius?"
Half of the mask had been torn off, revealing half of its face covered in burn scars, ugly and hideous.
He stared at Jiang Qingwan with disdain.
"Does an ignorant woman know anything about mechanisms?"
In Luo Jiu's heart, Princess Jiang Qingwan's status was nothing; it was her exquisite mechanical skills that he respected most and was willing to submit to.
How could we allow a traitor to slander us?
He slapped her across the face.
"You spent ages studying it, but all you could come up with were diagrams for dismantling and destroying it, not how to upgrade it. And that's the diagram she drew. You still have the nerve to call yourself a genius? Genius my ass!"
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