#569 - Target, Taifo Temple
#569 - Target, Taifo Temple
"Still crying??!" Duobao looked at the tearful Liu Da and was about to do it again.
The door was suddenly knocked open.
A middle-level member of the fierce camp stumbled in.
He didn't even have time to look at the situation in the house, and shouted in panic:
Not only that,
The boss was being pressed down by a huge copper coin, surrounded by three people and a turtle, crying silently...
What the hell is going on...
Although the middle-level executive who reported the news was confused for a moment, his instinctive desire told him that this was not the place for him to stay.
The middle level didn't even think twice and turned around to run away.
But the moment he turned around,
He was instantly restrained by Wang Xianghe's soul power.
Standing still, unable to move...
At this time, Ye Ran instructed Duobao:
"Duobao, put the copper coins away."
Listening to Yanran's words, Duoba nodded, then put away the copper coins.
Liu Da finally got a chance to catch his breath. He struggled to get up.
Ye Ran patted Liu Da on the shoulder:
"Go ask."
Liu Da nodded flatteringly.
He simply wiped away his tears and asked the middle level sternly:
"What's going on? Explain it to me clearly!!!"
Looking at his boss,
The middle level trembled all over and stammered:
"I...I don't know the details..."
Before the middle manager could finish his words, Liu Da slapped him in the face with a loud "Pa!!"
"What are you talking about? Just explain it to me!"
The middle-level manager covered his swollen face, looked at Liu Da aggrievedly, and said honestly:
"I...I just...I just went to inform the Ninth Master about the Fifth Master's banquet, but the Ninth Master didn't respond. Not only that, the Ninth Master hasn't left his room for seven or eight days. I...I just dared to go in and check, but...I found that the Ninth Master had...the Ninth Master had..."
“Bang!!”
While the middle-level manager was stammering, Liu Da slapped him on the other side of the face without giving him any further explanation.
Instantly, the other side of the middle layer's face also swelled up.
Looking at the middle class that was swollen like a pig and wanted to cry but had no tears, the depression between Liu Da's brows gradually eased.
The mood that had been broken by Duobao gradually eased.
Sure enough, pressure never disappears out of thin air, it just gets transmitted from one level to another...
"You keep talking so much that you can't even fart. If you don't say anything, I'll kill you!!"
Following Liu Da's scolding,
After going down to the middle level, a clever move suddenly stopped people stuttering:
"Ugh... I entered the house and there was a foul smell. It was like a dead rat rotting in the summer, which made me sick! The Ninth Master was sitting straight on the chair, his eyes wide open like bells, and he died with his eyes open... Not only that, black blood was oozing out of his mouth, nose, ears, and other orifices. His face and body were covered with green-headed flies, buzzing around. Maggots were growing on his body, and the white maggots were drilling in his flesh..."
"Pah!!!" Another slap hit the middle level's face.
"Just say it, why are you saying it so disgustingly?!" Liu Da frowned and looked at the middle-level manager.
I fanned my nose again and again unconsciously.
It was as if I could smell the stench of a rotting corpse...
At this time, the middle-level manager covered his face and looked at Liu Da with grievance.
Isn't this what you asked me to say...
"It's strange. Lao Jiu's strength was not bad, why did he die so unclearly..." Liu Da muttered to himself, and then he stared at the middle level.
"What did Lao Jiu do before he entered this room?"
The middle manager looked at Liu Da and said hesitantly:
"The Ninth Master didn't do anything before, just eating, drinking and having fun with a beautiful woman every day..."
"Wait..." Hearing this, Ye Ran interrupted the middle-level manager's speech.
Asked:
"Is that beauty very beautiful?"
Facing Ye Ran's question,
The middle manager turned his head and glanced at Liu Da, who slapped him in the face again:
"Just say what I'm told to say. What are you looking at? If you keep looking, I'll dig your eyes out!!"
At this moment, the middle level couldn't bear it any longer and covered his face.
Like Liu Da, two lines of tears flowed out.
I'm a messenger, what am I doing? This is so bullying...
Looking at the weeping middle manager, Liu Da didn't know why he felt a little relieved.
It turns out that human suffering can only be alleviated by people who are suffering even more...
"Crying?? Crying also counts as time!!"
Facing Liu Da's threats,
The middle level hurriedly wiped away his tears and said:
"The Ninth Master treasures that beauty very much and won't let us look at her directly. We can only look at her secretly. That beauty is very beautiful. Even if we glance at her secretly, it makes us feel distracted..."
Listening to the response from the middle level,
Ye Ran and the others looked at each other.
"It looks like a succubus..." Wang Xianghe said.
Ye Ran also nodded.
Then he looked at Liu Da and said:
"I'll give you a task. If you can complete it, I can let you live."
Listening to Ye Ran's words, Liu Da nodded excitedly and said obediently:
"Master, you said that as long as I, Liu Da, can do it, I will definitely do my best and go through fire and water!!"
As if to confirm his words,
Liu Da beat his chest as loudly as a drum.
"Don't use so much force..." Ye Ran looked at Liu Da speechlessly, and then continued,
"Since your Ninth Master is dead, the safe should have been taken away by someone. But since it was taken away from your fierce camp, you should have clues. Can you help me find out where this money went in the end?"
After that,
Ye Ran glanced at Wang Xianghe.
Wang Xianghe came over and patted Liu Da on the shoulder, a glazed light flashed by, and then Wang Xianghe looked at Liu Da with a smile:
"I have attached power to you, don't even think about running away..."
Looking at Wang Sang Hyuk's cobra-like smile,
Liu Da trembled unconsciously.
With an awkward smile, he responded obediently: "No, no... Then, gentlemen, I will go to do my business first?"
Having said that, without even thinking, he ran out the door.
The middle-level manager on the side looked up at Ye Ran and the others.
He also covered his pig-headed face and ran away...
"Ye Ran, where are we going now?" Duo Bao asked as he watched Liu Da and the others leave.
Ye Ran glanced at Duobao:
"Where else can we go... Of course, we should go to Taifo Temple to get back your half of the property."
As he spoke, Ye Ran narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself:
"I feel like we are getting closer and closer to Yuan Qingfeng's goal..."
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