Chapter 988 Just like his mother dreaming
Silence, at this moment, the private room was dead silent.
Except for Xu Nian who looked confused, everyone else in the room was frozen in place, even me, who was also confused at the moment.
After a long while, Mao Bugui was the first to come back to his senses.
"You can't do it, Senior Brother, you can't do it. That is the sword manual of our Maoshan Sect, which cannot be passed on to others. And this sword, Senior Brother, you should quickly return it to the headmaster, otherwise, not to mention you, even Director Zhang will definitely be implicated!"
Mao Bugui was right.
The Maoshan Dao sword was lost, and the thief was abducted by my people. This matter is very serious.
If the people from Maoshan start making trouble, Wu Shushan will not be in the right. Even if Marshal Huang comes forward, I don't think he can suppress it.
"Bullshit!" When talking about the head of Maoshan, Mao Buhui's face immediately turned angry: "That idiot imprisoned me for eight years. Damn it, do you know how I survived these eight years? I was accompanied by bugs and rats all day long. Every night, I could only sigh to the moon alone. My youth was wasted like this. This time I stole his sword, which can be regarded as a little compensation for me."
"Senior brother..." Mao Bugui had a helpless look on his face, and it seemed that he wanted to say something, but Mao Buhui waved his hand and interrupted him directly: "Okay, okay, it's just a Taoist sword, what's the big deal? I have good things in my pocket."
As he spoke, he reached into his pocket and began to rummage around.
"Are there any other good things?" Everyone was stunned, and then they all stared at him with wide eyes.
They saw that the first thing he took out was a wine glass.
The wine glass was crystal clear, and after it was taken out, it not only exuded the aroma of wine, but also exuded a coolness.
"This is... the Great Elder's fine wine luminous cup!" Mao Bugui jumped up again: "Big Brother, you are crazy, this is the Great Elder's favorite, you stole it, and the Great Elder will be furious and want to kill people."
"Hey, hey, hey, don't be surprised, there's more."
As he said, he took out a smoke gun from his pocket.
"My master's cigarette gun..." Mao Bugui's mouth twitched, and he said with a tearful face: "Brother, this is the only relic left by my master's father before he died. It means a lot to my master. What are you doing..."
It can be seen that Mao Bugui was really speechless at this moment. He covered his forehead and didn't even want to say a word to Mao Buhui.
"So it's a relic. No wonder I saw that old guy carrying it with him every day when he obviously doesn't smoke." Mao Buhui smiled, but then he looked disgusted: "I thought it was a magic weapon, but it doesn't look like a valuable thing. Here, take it back to your stupid master."
"..." Mao Bugui caught the cigarette gun, and then his mouth twitched, looking at Mao Buhui angrily but not daring to say anything.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Go one way." Mao Buhui waved his hand and then took out an abacus from his pocket.
This abacus was golden and radiated a dazzling golden light. When it was taken out, the entire room was almost illuminated in gold.
"This is... the jade-like golden abacus of the accountant elder..."
"Hehe, this abacus is great, I've been coveting it for years, and today I finally stole it." Mao Buhui "tsk tsk" twice, looking up and down at the golden abacus in his hand, and then suddenly looked up and asked: "Oh, by the way, what is the price of gold now?"
"..."
At this moment, everyone had a black line on their heads, and I felt like ten thousand alpacas were galloping through my heart. If I wasn't afraid that I couldn't beat him, I really wanted to kick him twice.
"Director Zhang..." Chen Meng on the side also looked confused, turned to look at me, and said timidly: "I don't know these things, I have been following him all the time. When did he steal? I, I don't know anything!"
"You are talking nonsense!" Who would have thought that Mao Buhui would directly scold him: "On the way, you helped me sell a bracelet. It was the personal belongings of our beautiful elder of Maoshan. It sold for three million. We each got half. The money was divided. Now you say you don't know?" "Uh
..."
Chen Meng's mouth twitched, and then he said with a dry smile: "Director Zhang, um, I have something else to do. Oh, by the way, my mother asked me to go home for dinner, I'll go first..."
As he said, Chen Meng turned around and was about to slip away.
"Stop." I stopped Chen Meng with a cold face.
Chen Meng paused, then asked with a dry smile: "Director Zhang, is there anything else?"
"Mao Buhui is not a member of my intelligence bureau yet, and I can't control what he does, but you are from my Wu Shushan Intelligence Bureau, so I have to take care of your business. Take out the money."
After hearing what I said, Chen Meng said "Oh" angrily, then took out a bank card and said, "It's all here."
I picked up the bank card, threw it directly to Mao Buhui, and said, "Go."
"Ah?" This time, Mao Buhui was stunned, and looked at me with wide eyes and a look of surprise: "Director Zhang, didn't we agree to take me in?"
"When did I say that?" I asked with squinted eyes.
"But Minister Chen... said so?"
After hearing what Mao Buhui said, I took a deep breath, then sat on the chair and whispered: "I do plan to take you in, and I also want to promote your relationship with Sister Chunya, but you..."
I glanced at the things on the table and shook my head helplessly.
How dare I keep him?
He dared to cheat Maoshan today, so tomorrow, will he cheat me?
Also, if I keep him, how can I solve it when Maoshan Sect comes?
Maoshan Dao Sword, plus a bunch of treasures, this kind of thing, even if the king of heaven comes, it can't be solved.
Just like someone stole my Zhanling Knife that I used to take the Yinren vein, would you compromise?
That is definitely a situation of life and death!
"Can you really help Chun Ya and I get together?" After hearing what I said, Mao Buhui's breathing became rapid, and he stared at me.
"I will try my best, at least, to make Sister Chun Ya completely leave the cult organization." I said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, Mao Buhui seemed to be thinking about something, and then nodded heavily, saying: "Okay, I believe you this time, you wait, I will go and return the things now, damn, I stole them for nothing."
As he spoke, he picked up the things on the table, turned around and left, leaving us all alone in the room, staring at each other in confusion.
After a long while, I shook my head helplessly, thinking to myself, "Damn, it's just like his mother's dream!"