MTL - The Big Landlord-Chapter 392 Embezzlement

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The room of An Ziran and the dark guard was not too far from the yard of Jidong. It took a few steps to arrive.

This is Fu Wutian deliberately arranged, mainly to facilitate their meeting, even if something unexpected happens, you can take care of each other.

Fu Wutian is now more and more comfortable to play in the East. In just a few days, he has shown himself to be like Jidong. It is also very natural to give orders. Even the secret guards who know the truth have to admit that the prince’s pretentious ability is really awkward. Tiancheng, handy.

Except for the ‘drug scorpion’, who can enter and leave freely, An Ziran and other secret guards are not allowed to move around because they are not the people of Ziyimen.

In order to avoid doubts, Fu Wutian also told them not to run around during the day, even if there are tasks can not be found, the problem is responsible for themselves, because it is your useless performance, was stunned by the dark, but was beaten by the blade. .

"Dark, haven't you found that you have more and more recent words?"

The words of the blade were so badly affected.

"How could it be, I am a successful blind guard." He pointed to his expressionless face. "Look at my serious expression, I am very serious."

The blade sneered: "Is it true that the prince is serious?"

"..."

"Nothing to say?"

The dark tangled a little, "I know why."

"Where?" The blade's eyes were naked and skeptical.

Darkly and earnestly analyzed: "It is the fault of the prince. Since Wang Ye’s smashing Wang Hao, he has become more and more unfair. A person who was so overbearing and strong before, now sees Wang Hao’s face with a flower. There is no such thing as a majestic look. Every time I can see, I can’t help but want to vomit."

The corner of the blade was pumping, and the hand just lifted up, and the dark jumped quickly, and he smiled.

"I know you want to knock on my head again."

The blade is not angry or angry. "If this is heard by Wang Ye and Wang Hao, you will wait for it." Then he turned and left.

The dark expression was distorted, and I rushed to hold the thigh of the blade and cried: "I am wrong, boss, don't tell Wang Ye and Wang Hao, I promise you that you will definitely be a qualified blind guard in the future. And no longer vomiting princes, you will let me go!"

"stand up!"

"I can't afford it unless you promise me."

"What should I promise?"

The third voice suddenly came in. The two turned around and saw Fu Wutian standing at the door, and stayed dark. Wang Ye should have not heard what he had just said.

The blade gave him a look that deserved it.

Fu Wutian did not seem to expect them to answer, but instead cast a meaningful look to the dark, so that the latter had a feeling of restlessness, and then went to the next door to find An Ziran.

An Ziran's room was surrounded by the dark guard. The books they brought out of the storeroom were placed in his room, because they only have An Ziran's best at reading books, and Fu Wutian does not need to report to others, so he can always Come over and find them.

After Fu Wutian came over and died, An Ziran just happened to be a good part.

Just listening to the footsteps, he knows that Fu is heavenless.

"I have already counted the total amount of money earned by all the industries under the name of Ziyimen in one year, mainly based on Yuanjing gambling, plus other, Lin Lin, which is almost equivalent to the tax of Da Ya."

An Ziran looked up and saw Fu Wutian who came to him and handed him the rice paper in his hand.

Fu Wutian took over, and the rice paper on the rice paper detailedly wrote every money that was credited. It was able to calculate so many books in one day, and only his king.

“The purple door is really earning a lot by relying on the Garden View gambling house.”

"More than that, our previous guess is not wrong. The backing behind the gambling gambling house is really only the purple door. In order to hide the eyes and ears, this is the intention to create a reliance on the back of the gambling house. In fact, all the income of the gambling house is Into the pocket of the purple door, but the size of the purple door is now, I am afraid that the cost can not be sold so much, so I guess, the purple door should be shipped to the purple country every year."

There are so many gold bars in the storeroom, and it is probably the part that is going to be shipped to Ziwei this year.

"Wang Hao said it makes sense." Fu Wutian put down the rice paper and walked behind him, holding his hands in his arms in the position of his arms, and asked him on his cheek. "Working hard, Wang Hao."

An Ziran did not think that: "This little thing is not hard."

Fu Wutian chuckled and moved one hand to his abdomen. "This king knows that Wang Hao is very powerful and knows how to calculate it. In the heart of this king, no one is so powerful. After the war is over, we will be happy."

An Ziran smashed his hand and glanced at him with his eyes. "Is your happiness the same as I thought of?"

Fu Tiantian’s hand was wrapped up unwillingly, and he almost had to pick him up from his chair.

An Ziran simply stood up.

Fu Wutian took advantage of his waist and the other hand was on his buttocks, trying to divert his attention. "Of course it is the same. We are the husbands with a heart and soul, aren't they?"

If An Ziran is so easy to be fooled, he will not call An Ziran. He will hold his chaotic wrist and want to bring him to the front, but the latter’s hand is very strong. He tried twice because the posture problem is not Too much strength, the result can not move the other side.

"Wang, please take your hand off."

"Okay." Fu Wutian sighed.

An Ziran found that he answered too fast, but had not had time to prepare, Fu Tiantian’s hand suddenly sneaked on his **** and sighed a few times, and even made a sigh in his mouth, as if feeling felt in the palm of his hand. The kind of curling and rounding feeling is like the aftertaste.

The whole process was only a few seconds. When An Ziran was worried, he quickly moved his hand away. However, if he didn’t do anything, he wouldn’t be An Ziran. His expression was very calm, but there was a foot on Fu Tian. On the instep, even the rotation took two turns.

Fu Wutian’s expression is like a cramp, and his face is buried in the neck of An Ziran, value!

After a while, Fu Wutian moved to definitely swollen feet.

"The gold bar in the storeroom will find a way to cut it down. The blade has already contacted other secret guards. When they arrive, we will start and try to solve it within a month."

"The tyrants and the sand gates, as well as the purple door, how does Wang Ye plan to deal with it?"

To solve the purple door and prevent them from threatening Da Ya, they must completely disintegrate the purple door. Otherwise, they may come back at any time. After they have learned the patience of the emperor in Ziwei, they fully believe that he may spend another ten. In the year, or even twenty years, another purple door will be built.

"The purple door can't be left, the knives and the sand gates can be used. Now we have to know who the purple door is, what are the status of these people in the two forces, and control the two forces through them."

"But it can develop the tyrants and Shashuimen into one of the three major forces of the town. Their leader is definitely not a simple figure. If the purple door collapses and no one lives in them, the town alone may become a messy place. ""

Fu Wutian said: "This king is going to say this."

He will tell An Ziran if he will do it.

The sand gates have been controlled, indicating that their princes are either dead or under the house of purple clothes, like them, and then look for the appearance of the leader of the water gate, they can do it, the purple door is also May be done.

"If this is the case, the sand gate is not to be ignored. The trouble is the hegemony."

"Overbearing will be a group of mountains that only use brute force, they can solve slowly." Fu Wutian is not worried about it but the hegemony.

An Ziran probably understands what he means.

Fu Wutian bowed his head: "Wang Hao, then I have to trouble you to pass these rosters over again."

"a piece of cake."

After that, the two worked together.

Fu Wutian is responsible for the set of words. His means of speaking is very clear. He clearly knows nothing. When he finishes talking about things, he basically knows everything. The other party still doesn't know that he has completely leaked the bottom, and An Ziran is responsible for taking important people from flowers. Write it down in the roster, because not everyone's eyeliner is available.

Five days later, they made clear the situation of Shashuimen.

As they expected, the owner of Shashuimen was fake. When he went out three years ago, he was assassinated by his purple door killer. The body has become a pile of white bones. Now the owner is a purple door. After three years of infiltration, many important positions of Shashuimen have long been replaced. A group of loyal brothers are not framed, they are killed and they are blamed for the knives.

Such a huge force is thus being smothered by the Ziyimen.

In addition to a few insiders in the line, there is no one found in the town. They think that the three major forces have long been only two. The knife will be a piece of fat at any time, if not The purple door is afraid of attracting the attention of the outside world and has already started.