"You are at least a police officer in Hongsong, eating the government food. If you follow me, I can't guarantee anything!"
Wan Zhuliu politely declined.
Unexpectedly, Song Yi waved his hand and said, "Staying here for the rest of my life is not what I want!
I want to follow the boss, firstly, I want to go to the state capital to see the big scene, and secondly... my sister has a serious congenital disease, and I have been looking for an opportunity to go to the state capital to find a good doctor."
"If that's the case..."
Wan Zhuliu was silent for a moment, then nodded, "If you want to follow me, I don't mind!"
"Thank you, Boss! I'll go talk to the county lieutenant then!"
"Um!"
After leaving the county government, Wan Zhuliu first went to the money house to take out the pledged property and ordered people to pack it into boxes.
When leaving, the bank owner took out another box.
"Master Wan, Boss Zheng said at the time that if he didn't come to pick it up in person, he would give it to you!"
Wan Zhuliu slowly took the box and opened it. Inside was a stack of property deeds, and at the bottom were two letters.
"My brother Zhuliu kisses him personally", "My wife Yun'er kisses me personally".
"It's for me and my sister-in-law! It seems that my eldest brother has already expected this..."
Wan Zhuliu's face darkened slightly.
Then, he slowly opened the letter written to himself.
…
Outside the city, on the official road, several gray-white figures were rushing forward at high speed.
The man in the lead had a silver ring on his nose, a stern face, and two pistols stuck on his back. He had a sturdy build, a well-proportioned body, a strong and full energy, and a long and steady breath.
"Master Yinhuan, is this the direction? Could it be..."
"The fish bee's perception cannot be wrong. This fragment has been silent for more than ten years. I think that after the host died, the breath could no longer be concealed and it was automatically released!" Yinhuan frowned slightly, his eyes were like torches, and his feet never stopped.
at the same time.
Outside Wan Mansion.
Several figures in black robes suddenly appeared here, and then entered the house one by one.
A moment later, they walked out of the yard one after another and stood silently on the street.
“Didn’t find it?!”
"No, will he carry it with him?"
Upon hearing this, several people fell silent for a moment.
"He went to Zheng's house. When he came, he saw someone making a coffin. He must have returned there."
…
"Dragon Jade Fragment?"
Wan Zhuliu put down the letter and fell into a brief silence. There was both surprise and confusion in his eyes.
He didn't expect that Zheng Yuan actually had such a huge secret.
According to his letter, there is a treasure growing in his heart, and he hopes Wan Zhuliu can take it out and keep it safe after his death, so as not to let it fall into the hands of bad people.
Who is the bad guy?
What is this treasure and what does it do?
Zheng Yuan didn't say anything about these things.
Perhaps, he wrote the letter with an optimistic attitude at the time, so he just kept it in mind, but he didn't expect it to really...
Wan Zhuliu was in a heavy mood. He asked Song Yi and his sister, who had just arrived, to send the stolen property out of the city and meet up with Hong Fang.
He quickly returned to Wan Mansion.
At this time, the prepared coffin had been delivered and the craftsmen were fixing it on the carriage frame.
When I walked into the main room, I saw Zheng Yuan's body lying there.
He stepped forward and leaned over.
'Heart Palace'
Wan Zhuliu's eyes were filled with complexities. Zheng Yuan's body was already broken enough, and now he was digging into his heart...
For a moment, Wan Zhuliu found it difficult to accept.
"Perhaps it would be better to bury this treasure underground with Big Brother!"
He thought so.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew up from behind.
laugh!
Without even turning his head, he subconsciously raised his hand and slapped him.
Bang!
There was a loud explosion.
The powerful force caused Wan Zhuliu to stagger and fall on the corpse.
“Found it!”
A cold voice sounded immediately.
Wan Zhuliu suddenly looked up and saw several figures standing at the door.
They had their backs to the door, and the light coming in made Wan Zhuliu see only the outlines of a few people.
The leader carried two guns on his back and stood with his hands behind his back. He had the most imposing aura.
The other figures all exuded a strong sense of oppression.
"Who are you?"
Wan Zhuliu asked in a deep voice, slowly stood up, and shook his numb hands.
Hearing the sound, the man in the lead slightly turned his head and moved his gaze from Zheng Yuan's body to him.
"Put this body down and you can go!"
The voice was cold and filled with a strong sense of unquestionableness.
"Why?"
"By—this!"
The pistol flew out with a "swish" sound and shot towards him at an astonishing speed.
Seeing the situation, Wan Zhuliu narrowed his eyes slightly, without dodging or evading, he raised his hand and punched out suddenly.
clang!
The fist force swung out and hit the silver spear, knocking the silver pistol off course and smashing it back heavily.
Bang!
The leader turned his wrist, grasped the spear, and placed it steadily on his chest.
"Um?"
"It's quite remarkable that even in this barren land there are people with such skills!"
The man took a few steps forward, revealing a slightly weathered face and a striking silver ring on the tip of his nose.
Then, he raised his hand and the person next to him immediately handed him a bag.
The next moment, he threw the bag to Wan Zhuliu.
“This is compensation!”
Wan Zhuliu took the bag and opened it. It was a bag of gold leaves. The color was pure and the design was exquisite. It was a high-quality product.
"This is my elder brother, not about gold, silver or treasures!" Wan Zhuliu threw the bag back.
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