Chapter 68 Uncooked Rice
Pang Youli paused, and pointed the finger holding the dagger at Wu Chengye: "Can you really help me get the money back?"
Wu Chengye nodded, then winked at Wang Zhipeng, indicating that he should run away when he got the chance.
When Wang Zhipeng saw the dagger leave his neck, he didn't even look at Wu Chengye's expression. He turned around, pushed Pang Youli away, and ran towards Wu Chengye.
When Pang Youli saw him running away, he lost all his rationality and stabbed him in the back with a dagger.
Wang Zhipeng saw him getting closer and closer, and when he passed by Wu Chengye, he pushed him towards Pang Youli without thinking.
Wu Chengye reached out to pull Wang Zhipeng, but was caught off guard by this sudden change. He never expected that Wang Zhipeng would do this.
He stumbled as he ran forward carelessly, and rushed directly towards Pang Youli's outstretched arm holding a dagger.
The people from the South City Military Department were also shocked by this sudden change: "Sir."
Wang Zhipeng turned around and saw this scene and was so scared that he wanted to run away, but was caught by others.
When Wu Chengye saw the dagger against his chest, he knew that he was probably going to die today.
As a result, he only felt a burst of heat in his arms, as if something was burning.
By the time he reacted, Pang Youli had been pinned to the ground, and the dagger had fallen at his feet. Besides his torn clothes, there was only a red spot on his chest skin.
If you press it with your hand, you can still feel a piercing pain.
Colleagues rushed over and said, "Sir, are you okay?"
Wu Chengye was still a little stunned. Looking at the two people who had been captured, he frowned and shook his head: "It's okay, take them back."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Wang Zhipeng and said, "Let's examine this man carefully. This matter is probably not simple."
The people from the South City Military Department were also stunned. They had just seen the dagger pierce the commander's chest directly, but he was not hurt at all. This was too strange.
But they still have official business to attend to now, so they can only ask him later.
Wu Chengye only remembered the burning feeling in his arms after everyone was taken away.
He quickly reached into his arms, but the amulet he had placed there before was gone, leaving only a handful of burnt paper ashes in his palm.
What is there to not understand now? It was the amulet that saved his life just now.
He turned and ran towards the market.
Jiang Suisui and Wen Xingluo were giving people free palm readings as usual, but since it was bustling over there just now, there were not many people on their side.
At this time, a little girl about twelve or thirteen years old jumped past their stall.
She has a pretty little round face and a pair of watery eyes.
When she looked at Jiang Suisui, she looked at him curiously for a few more times and smiled at her, revealing two sweet dimples.
Wen Xingluo frowned at her, then looked at the little girl running away: "Why is there such a strong blood and black evil spirit on her?"
Jiang Suisui looked at the little girl running away and said, "I'm afraid this child will die a violent death, and it won't be a good death."
When Wen Xingluo heard this, he did not ask Jiang Suisui to save him. He now knew that the consequences of changing someone's fate against the will of heaven were extremely heavy.
And even if they said it, this person might not believe it.
"Little Master." Zhu Fu sat opposite.
Jiang Suisui looked at Zhu Fu's worried face, which also looked a bit unlucky. "Is Old Master having some bad luck lately?"
Zhu Fu was now extremely worried: "If I hadn't had to, I really wouldn't have come to the Little Master for help."
Jiang Suisui noticed that there was some fog surrounding his Palace of Wealth recently, and was afraid that he had suffered a lot of losses. "Is there something wrong with the store?"
Zhu Fu nodded quickly and said, "I don't know what's going on lately, but problems have occurred in several of my stores. To be honest, I didn't pay much attention to it at first, but later on, it happened more and more, and I felt something was wrong."
"At first, the chef of the shop cooked half-cooked rice, and my customers complained. I thought the chef was careless, so I asked him to be more careful next time."
"But the next day, the rice was still half-cooked. The chef was also puzzled because he had never encountered such a situation before. I thought there might be something wrong with the rice, so I changed the shop. But the rice I cooked was still half-cooked."
"It started with one store, and then it happened to several stores one after another. Some even couldn't cook the food thoroughly, causing my business to plummet. That's why I'm asking you for help."
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