The exaggeration of the high officials did not fade away until night fell.

He sat in the yard, his eyes never leaving Fang Chengyu, tears in his eyes.

"Although I've heard that the young master is well, but..." he said, pressing his eyes with his hands and sniffing, "Seeing it with my own eyes is completely different from what I imagined."

"So how miserable do you imagine your young master is?"

A voice interrupted, breaking the sad yet warm atmosphere.

The senior manager glanced at the young man sitting in the corridor with his legs crossed. He saw this stranger as soon as he entered the door. He didn't look like a messenger sent by the bank in Runan.

But the young mistress didn't say anything, and he didn't ask.

"It's not tragic, it's joy. The shock I imagined is still not as great as what I saw with my own eyes." He said kindly, wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes. "This is great. I have to inform my family in advance and let them prepare well, so as not to scare the old lady and the wife."

"Are grandma, mother, and sisters all okay?" Fang Chengyu asked gently.

The senior official nodded.

"It's all good, I'm just waiting for you and Madam to come back." He said happily, "You don't know, at home..."

When he got to this point, he was interrupted by someone coughing.

"Don't go into detail about what happened at home. You also said that what you imagine is different from what you see with your own eyes." Zhu Zan stood up and said, "You should go back and see for yourself."

He said this and took a few steps towards me.

"Just tell me when you're leaving. I'm busy too."

Who is this person? Why is he so familiar and behaves like a big shot?

Is he Miss Jun's elder?

The senior manager could no longer help but look at him in amazement.

Someone should have introduced this person at this time, but the three people in the yard had no intention of speaking.

Lei Zhonglian didn't know what to say, Fang Chengyu didn't take the initiative to speak, and Miss Jun was too lazy to speak because she knew she didn't need to say anything.

Sure enough, before the senior manager could say anything, Zhu Zan spoke up himself.

"Perhaps you don't know who I am yet. Let me introduce myself." He said, pointing to Miss Jun who was sitting next to him, "I am the lifesaver of your young mistress."

Savior?

The senior management looked horrified.

Help? So there is danger on the road? The letter didn't mention it at all. It's true that they only report good news and not worries. What kind of danger is it? Is anyone injured? My poor young master and young mistress have suffered a lot...

His expression changed and he was about to speak when Zhu Zan raised his hand to stop him.

"Don't cry, get to the point. I don't have that much time to waste." He said, "The life-saving incident has been paid for, so there is no need to recall it anymore. Now let's talk about the reward for me escorting you two rich people home."

Reward? Price? The senior manager looked at the man in front of him. Although he hadn't figured out what was going on, his instinct as a bank manager regarding money made him blurt out the answer.

"How much are you worth?" he asked.

When asked how much it was worth, it was undoubtedly treated as merchandise.

This metaphor is intolerable to a man of blood, and he will suddenly jump up and kill people.

But Zhu Zan did not kill anyone suddenly, but smiled.

"I'm worth a lot of money," he said proudly and happily.

…

The chirping of insects in the wild on a summer night can make people feel a little irritated, but soon the chirping of summer insects disappears and the world falls into dead silence.

The silence was suffocating, even though there was no one in the dark wilderness.

A gust of wind suddenly blew by, and there was a rustling sound, and a string of white paper swayed in disorder, like a person's hand waving.

This scene could scare even ghosts to death, so it's inevitable that people would be frightened.

A black spot suddenly rose up in the dark night, accompanied by a low cry.

The next moment the entire black area began to shake.

"What the hell are you yelling about!"

"I'm scared to death!"

A chaotic and suppressed shouting sounded from the graveyard.

The shouting had not yet stopped, and was followed by the sound of hurried footsteps and the clanging of weapons being unsheathed.

"not good!"

"Who is it?"

"There's a thief!"

Screams, shouts, curses, and the sound of swords clashing erupted in the cemetery.

There were clanging sounds in the melee and screams, and finally one side couldn't hold on any longer.

"Police are investigating the case. Police are investigating the case. Who are you?" someone screamed.

He was responded with a kick.

"How dare you pretend to be an official to investigate a case." The man said in a cold voice, "Grandpas are the officials who investigate a case."

What?

The man who was stepped on the ground felt that his neck was about to break at any moment, and he no longer cared about hiding his identity.

"We are officials from Huaiqing Prefecture. We have documents." He shouted at the top of his lungs.

Accompanied by this sound, a fire twister lit up with a crack, revealing a pale face, like a ghost. The man who was trampled on the ground was almost scared to death if he was not trampled to death.

A hand reached out and touched his body a few times, then took out a piece of paper and shook it.

"It turns out to be a government official." He said, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The other people around also stopped and the torches were lit, so that the two sides in the melee could see each other clearly.

They were all dressed in plain clothes, looking inconspicuous. But at this moment, they were holding knives, and their waists were bulging, obviously hiding a lot of weapons.

There were four or five people here, and four or five people there, but the four or five people here were all lying on the ground, two of them were obviously dead, and the rest were injured and looked terrified.

"It's really a bureaucrat." The man finished reading the document in his hand, frowned and said unhappily, and raised his foot.

The man who was stepped on escaped death and sat up, holding his neck.

"You, you are not the wanted criminal we are looking for. Is there any misunderstanding?" he asked these people bravely.

The men glanced at them with a grim look.

"Just do your job, why are you doing it secretly?" said a man.

The three people sitting on the ground looked dissatisfied.

We are sneaky? Aren't you sneaky too? Otherwise, how could I think you are from the Fang family?

Of course, I dare not say this out loud.

"We're on duty, investigating criminals, so of course we can't make a big fuss about it," they said with a smile.

The men still looked grim and a little angry.

"What the hell, why does he always appear in front of us?" One of them said angrily, "We lost the clues."

"Seventh Master, just kill them. They are really causing trouble." Another one said calmly.

These words made the three survivors sitting on the ground look terrified.

"You, you don't want to, we are officials." They stammered.

Those people glanced at them as if they were ants.

"What a coincidence, we are also police officers." They said, and one of them took out his badge and shook it.

Royal Guard!

The three people on the ground looked at the badge clearly with the help of the torch, and their faces turned pale immediately.

Oh my god, they have tried their best to be careful, how come they still ran into these ancestors?

Why are these ancestors still haunting here in Runan?

It's such a hassle.

They only dared to think about it, but the Royal Guards said it directly.

"It's really troublesome. How come we have to run into these police officers?" A Jinyiwei said, his eyes fixed. "Are you really the police officers?"

These words made the three people on the ground feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and their hearts almost stopped beating.

It's over, it's over, it's over.

If you run into these people, nothing will happen, not to mention that they actually have something wrong.

"Sir, sir, we really, we, we have documents." One of them said with his upper and lower teeth colliding.

The venomous gaze of the Elite Guard swept over him, and a smile of disdain and insight appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Forget it, we have work to do, let's deal with these chores later." A Jinyiwei said in a low voice, looking at the panicked officials on the ground, and spat, "What a bad luck."

As he spoke, he looked towards the dense night sky around him, frowning with a hint of annoyance.

"This kid is really fast."

Then he shook his head again.

"Chase."

The rest of them did not hesitate any longer and disappeared into the night like ghosts.

The document that was just held in his hand fell down slowly.

Not until the summer insects began to murmur again all around did the three people lying stiff on the ground finally believe that they had escaped death.

"Oh my dear."

They fell to the ground at the same time, celebrating their survival and crying out for their injuries.

I don’t know who the boy that Jinyiwei is talking about is.

"But no matter what, we have to thank him very much. If it weren't for him, these Royal Guards would not let us go so easily, and that would be a big trouble." A man said with a breath.

This made another person nod in agreement, but another person shook his head.

"No, brother. If you want to say that, it's because of this guy that the Jinyiwei came to investigate. But they ran into us and got entangled with us. Not only did we fail to track down the people from the Fang family, but we also lost many of our manpower." He said.

That's true. The two men pounded the ground in anger.

"Where did you come from, kid? You can run anywhere, why did you end up in Runan?" he said.

"Brother, don't worry about him. Let's quickly catch up with the people from the Fang family. We don't know where they are now after being delayed for so long." Another person whispered.

Yes, that's what matters.

The three men struggled to stand up, but the wounds on their bodies made them limp away into the night, cursing their mother.