Chapter 1064 The whole show must be done
"Yeah?"
Xiang Minghou didn't notice it, and in a blink of an eye, the whole plate of meatballs was in his mouth.
Fu Cheng was almost in tears watching this. It turned out that the Black Rakshasa was the one who made the owner willingly become his concubine...
Bai Muxun has been following the lead of Black Rakshasa since a few years ago. He only knew that the owner of the museum had a good relationship with Black Rakshasa, but he didn't expect that they had this kind of relationship.
Why does Black Rakshasa look even worse than him? How come his daughter is so pretty?
So envious...
If he had a daughter, would she also have to be this pretty?
The more Fu Cheng looked at them, the more jealous he felt. He was extremely jealous. The concubine was beautiful and the daughter was stunning. No wonder the ruthless Rakshasa had become so gentle.
He raised his hand to scratch his face, picked up the gold deposit note, and began to count it while kneeling.
"I don't know what kind of deal Lord Wan reached with the vanguard of Beili, but they actually came to help us." Xiang Minghou mentioned.
Ye Qianning: "Prince Wan is Master Fu's savior, so it's better to join forces and at least spare his life. Otherwise, it would be too obvious to let him go."
Upon hearing this, Xiang Minghou looked up at her, then looked at Fu Cheng who was counting money.
Hua Qiao Xinghua didn't hear anything wrong.
Fu Cheng, who was counting money, heard it. Even with his head down, he could feel Black Rakshasa's gaze, and cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead.
"Right, Master Fu." Ye Qianning said again.
"Miss, what are you talking about? Prince Wan is nothing. If you want to take action, don't worry about it." Fu Cheng knew this and ran away long ago.
"No, no, no, we will never let Master Fu fall into the trap of repaying kindness with enmity. Master Fu, don't worry."
"Forehead……"
Fu Cheng didn't know how to respond for a moment, as he felt something was wrong with the words.
Ye Qianning retracted his gaze, and a plan came to his mind: "Dad, I heard that the people of Beili also hired assassins, right?"
"Um."
"Then let the assassin hired by Beili go."
Xiang Minghou calmed down a bit and understood her intention: "Okay, I'll go take a look."
When he passed by Fu Cheng, he grabbed his collar and dragged him out.
“Have mercy, have mercy…”
Fu Cheng's pig-killing sound gradually faded away.
Hua Qiao shook her head helplessly: "Apart from keeping the accounts clear, Master Fu is known for being thick-skinned."
"He's thick-skinned, keeps track of accounts, and knows how to spend money. Not bad." Ye Qianning is in need of such a person.
"how?"
"After Baimu Xun closes, I wonder if he would like to go to Beili for a visit." Ye Qianning supported his chin with his small hands.
"Beili?"
"What can he do in Beili?"
Hua Qiao and Xing Hua were both stunned.
Ye Qianning: "The Beili treasury is extremely empty right now. If there is a victim who is taken advantage of, wouldn't it be easy for him to become a popular commodity?"
Not a businessman, just a nouveau riche.
Be tactful, know how to enjoy life and know how to spend money!
Hua Qiao knew that Ye Qianning was planning to go to Beili, but she didn't know how. The political and business situation in the capital of Beili was a mess.
If, as she said, a man as wealthy as a nation had entered the world...
"I'll go find Master Fu right now." Hua Qiao stood up.
"Auntie is not in a hurry for this moment."
Ye Qianning still needs to wait to go to Beili, but people like Master Fu can come in at any time.
What's more, he is now about to perform a great act of sacrificing himself to save others, and the favor may be reversed.
The museum is still bustling, but the fourth floor is the quietest.
In room 17, the blonde woman living there seemed to be frightened. She kept sobbing and mumbling strange words.
The shadow guard heard it from midnight until noon yesterday and had goosebumps all over his body.
If it wasn't a living person, he would have thought it was a siren bewitching people...
"master."
The shadow guard comes in.
"Have you found out?" Xiliuyuan asked calmly.
The shadow guard knelt and said, "I am incompetent. Please punish me, Master."
"Even you can't get in. It seems that Bermuda's century-old heritage is not in vain."
"Master, I entered the secret door and discovered the mechanism was intricate. I tried several times but failed to decipher it. I alarmed the Qilin Guards, so I dared not stay any longer." The shadow guard pulled a piece of paper from his pocket and said, "I have drawn a picture of the mechanism."
Xiliuyuan took it and examined it carefully. Although the mechanism was missing, he knew the origin of this formation from the general diagram.
"Master, I have found out that the owner of the Baimu Xun Pavilion is a woman, and she has been cooking in the kitchen this morning."
woman?
"Master Bai Muxun has many sons, but I've never heard of him having a daughter."
"Master, you can't be wrong. The owner is a woman." The shadow guard knelt down.
"Many years ago, the old owner of the Baimuxun Pavilion teamed up with Heiluoluosha to eliminate his six sons. A year later, the owner of the Baimuxun Pavilion changed. The owner is a woman, so she must have a close relationship with Heiluosha."
"I'll check again."
"Ye Qianning."
The shadow guard raised his eyes with a hint of confusion.
Xi Liuyuan: "After the bloody scene last night, Bai Muxun received a lot of money, but remained unmoved. He uncovered all the hidden dangers on the fourth floor. Such speed is not something that can be achieved with just money."
"I understand." The shadow guard left.
Xiliuyuan picked up the mechanism diagram. If it was really that formation, he might not be able to get in. It would take some time to pass through the mountain gate.
He had almost confirmed that the bloodthirsty Yama, Black Rakshasa, the feared enemy at the border, had entered Bermuda.
He wanted to find the mountain gate from Bermuda, and only he could help.
Xiliuyuan raised his eyes and looked at the flowers blooming in front of the window. The flowers were half white and half black. If Banyue could really bear fruit, it would shock the world.
By the time of the game, Ye Qianning had also established a firm foothold in the world. There was no party in the world that did not want to be invited, and he was no exception.
She could cooperate with places like Huangwu, but she was unmoved by Xiyan.
Beili——
Xiliuyuan picked up his pen and wrote a letter.
"Chasing the wind."
"master."
"Give this letter to Miss Ye."
"yes."
She looks down on power, money and business, but there is one thing she may not ignore.
After noon, the bustling Bermuda became chaotic. Severely injured guards kept falling from the sixth floor. Dozens of people in black clothes and unicorn masks attacked ruthlessly, leaving blood everywhere they passed.
It fell on the first floor without a sound.
The corpse fell down, causing the people who were eating to dodge and look up.
"Hey, which side has been targeted by Bai Muxun's Qilin Guards?"
"Looks like someone from Dongwei."
"The Qilin Guards have been dispatched. It seems someone paid a large price for this."
"It seems to be someone from the Dongyi Wanwang Mansion who had a dispute with Miss Ye.
"If you dare to touch a prince, the price will definitely be sky-high."
"Miss Ye is as wealthy as a country. This little money is nothing."
"How do you know it's Miss Ye?"
"In the entire Bermuda region, only Miss Ye has a grudge against Bermuda. Who else could it be if not her? Besides, for that much money, not everyone can afford to hire her."
"That makes sense."
Everyone watched the fight upstairs. Zhang Mao was the only guard left at Prince Wan's Mansion. Prince Wan had been stabbed several times, and Wan Weizhi and Wan Lingling were both covered in blood.
Wan Lingling's screams were extremely harsh throughout the entire museum.
Others would just watch such a fight for fun and would not step forward at all.
"It wasn't Miss Ye who did it at all."
A man in a gray gown stood out from the crowd.
Everyone turned their heads to look at him after hearing this, and looked him up and down, asking, "How did you know?"
"I'm the headmaster of Bermuda, how could I not know?" Fu Cheng squeezed to the front.
"Master Fu? Is this true?"
Fu Cheng directly took out a Qilin token from his pocket: "It's genuine."
The crowd touched the token and was convinced.
"Master Fu, you said it wasn't Miss Ye who did it?"
"Who can go there with a prince? How much gold deposit does the Qilin Guard need to make a move?"
Everyone has questions.
"The fighting on the fourth floor yesterday was caused by Prince Wan. As for who started it, who could have tolerated the people hiding in the dark on the fourth floor yesterday and the people behind the various families?" Fu Cheng said as he walked upstairs.
The people on the first floor were stunned for a moment, then suddenly understood. They saw the tragic situation on the fourth floor clearly. In short, many people in the dark were caught.
"Tsk, it seems that Prince Wan wants to please Miss Ye, so he helps them remove the hidden obstacles."
"It's possible."
"That's for sure. The Wanwang Mansion had a conflict with Miss Ye and didn't buy any of the Yin-Yang Xiangsheng seedlings. Those who bought the seedlings are now in bloom, and the flowers are so beautiful, so naturally they want to show their goodwill."
"Wanwang Mansion wanted to show goodwill and used others as a pretext. No wonder they were surrounded. So many people were dealt with yesterday. Even if each family contributed 10 million, it would be enough to make Wanwang Mansion suffer."
"Hahaha, you tried to flatter someone but ended up touching the tiger's butt first, digging your own grave."
"That's right, that's right."
The crowd exchanged a few words and then burst into laughter.
"Help, Uncle Zhang...Father..."
Wan Lingling was stabbed in the left shoulder and screamed in pain.
"Lingling."
Wan Weizhi rushed over covered in blood, but was kicked away again. He ignored the pain and crawled over to check on Wan Lingling.
"elder brother……"
There was blood between Wan Lingling's teeth.
"Tsk, ouch, you're seriously injured." Fu Cheng walked up to him and made a clicking sound.
Wan Weizhi dragged Wan Lingling's head and looked up when he heard the sound. Seeing Fu Cheng, he immediately became angry: "It was you, you asked them to do it, right?"
"It's unfair. I'm just the owner of the Fu Museum. The owner has the final say." said Fu Cheng.
"My Wanwang Mansion saved your life, yet you turned your kindness into hatred. You..."
"Don't be afraid of biting your tongue when you speak. If it weren't for Prince Wan's kindness, I wouldn't come here." Fu Cheng no longer paid attention to Wan Weizhi and walked towards Prince Wan.
Although Prince Wan was protected by Zhang Mao, he also suffered a lot of injuries.
Zhang Mao stopped dozens of people by himself, but he was already exhausted. He went up again and was knocked down the stairs. With no one to stop him, Prince Wan died in a moment.
Prince Wan watched the long sword coming at him and collapsed to the ground. The next second, the long sword pierced his skin and blood spurted out.
Wan Weizhi's eyes widened with surprise.
"Father...Father..." Wan Lingling sobbed.
Prince Wan didn't react for a long time. He touched the blood splattered on his face woodenly, his eyes fixed on the front.
Fu Cheng covered his chest and grimaced in pain. He was almost lying next to Prince Wan's legs. He seemed to be aware of his gaze, and he rolled his eyes upwards, only then could he vaguely see Prince Wan's shocked face.
(End of this chapter)
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