The monks who were so arrogant at first all shut up now. They are all bullies and afraid of the strong, so how dare they really confront Lang San and the others.
Before, I just jumped out and screamed when I saw no one was watching. When the person in charge returned to his position, they immediately huddled aside like quails, not daring to move, all pretending that they were not the ones causing trouble just now. Especially those who made the most noise...
After scanning these people like a hawk, the wolf's three eyes showed a warning. He stared at each of them until they lowered their heads and then looked away, thinking that the matter had been exposed.
Seeing that the other party did not pursue the case or wanted to hold the leader accountable, these people all breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did they feel a thick cold sweat on their backs, and they felt like they had narrowly escaped death.
How could Lang San really pursue these people? He had no time to pursue them.
Nowadays, everything in the city is busy, and they have to do everything with their own hands, and they dare not borrow it from others. There were so many pairs of eyes staring at them from inside and outside, so it was not the right time to cause trouble.
So when he said he would pursue them and put them in jail, it was all threats. Nowadays, there is no room in Tanlangmai's dormitory to detain ordinary people like them. It is not enough to just detain the children of aristocratic families, and they have to borrow the space outside.
After putting down his harsh words and trying to calm everyone down, Lang San returned to his position as the officer in charge, preparing to temporarily take over Lang Yi's mission.
Before leaving, he looked at the quieter team next to him and nodded secretly. It seems there is still peace of mind.
He quickly passed by the usual crowd, took a quick look, and found nothing wrong, so he took it back.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed and stopped on a man with a sallow face. His eyes flickered and he walked over there.
That was the direction where Wan Ziming and Ning Xia were. He was two places away from the man, and Wan Ziming was two places ahead of him.
What should I do? If the wolf comes three times and gets too close, their chances of being discovered will be greatly increased.
But what can be done? Now the arrow is on the string and must be fired. Retreating in the face of battle seemed even more suspicious, so Wan Ziming had no choice but to bite the bullet, cursing his luck in his heart.
Why does a Wolf Three come back after a Wolf One has left? He is not an easy character to deal with.
And why did these things not happen for a long time? Why did they not happen for a long time? But this happened just when they were about to successfully escape. Obviously the team had been talking quietly before.
Could it be that we really want to stop him today?
At this moment, Wan Ziming really began to regret his original greed. Look, what kind of mess he had made for himself.
But what can he do? It's not just a matter of biting the bullet. At any rate, I have tried hard.
Well, if Ning Xia, who is being held in her arms at this moment, can hear his voice, she will definitely be impressed by the other person's good consciousness. So professional and calm in the face of danger, he is truly a rising star in the kidnapping world.
It's just that she can't hear, but she can't see the current situation. And the rising star in the kidnapping world is now in unprecedented danger.
Wan Ziming is a well-known casual cultivator on Fuyun Island for a long time. He kills people, steals goods, and infiltrates spies. He does everything. He has never made a mistake. Which time does not end satisfactorily?
Even if things are dangerous, in the end it is a near miss. This is due to his good cultivation and amazing luck, which allows him to succeed again and again.
But this time, the superiors seemed to be particularly unfavorable to him, and he didn't have the good luck of the past. One accident after another seemed to lead to disaster on his side, causing him to fall into more dangerous situations step by step.
They are obviously here, right? Just barely escaped. No matter how long he endures, he just wants to leave. The sky is high and the sky is high, and no one can do anything to him. Wan Ziming gritted his teeth and increased his precautions against Ningxia. There was no room for error at this time.
Wan Ziming had a bad premonition at this moment, always feeling that things were developing towards the situation he least wanted to see. But now that the situation was complicated, he couldn't care less and waited nervously for the "sentence".
"You, raise your head!" In the midst of his thoughts, Lang San had already come to the man's side, frowning at the man with an unkind look in his eyes, as if he had discovered something.
When the man saw Wolf Three approaching, he immediately lowered his head slightly, trying in vain to hide something, knowing that he had been exposed.
"Don't think you can get away with it. I remember you are the third son of the Nie family. Aren't you under house arrest in the Nie Mansion? How did you get out!"
At this moment, Lang San agreed, and there was no doubt in his tone. He was clearly certain that this person was the youngest son of the Nie family.
When the man whose identity was revealed by Wolf Sanji saw something was wrong, he immediately took action to spread something out, but someone intercepted him in the middle. It was Lang San. He used so much force that he almost broke the opponent's wrist.
Lang San saw the right opportunity and sealed all his spiritual veins, making him unable to move. Then he was suddenly thrown aside and asked the disciples behind him to pull him away.
After the third son of the Nie family was restrained, You Zizai screamed that he was not him, that he was wronged, and so on, crying desperately.
Lang San disgustedly asked his disciple to be quickly sent back to Nie's house to await trial.
He recognized the other person immediately. He personally went to investigate the Nie family, so naturally he could tolerate the third son of the Nie family.
This Nie family is just a small family. I didn't expect the filth and filth inside, and I simply couldn't bear to see it. Wolf San couldn't count how many prohibited items were found in their home.
Sword slaves, evil weapons, forbidden objects, and even a lot of raped girls from good families were found in various young masters' courtyards. Some of them had been tortured to the point that they could no longer speak.
It's really ironic that this Nie family is still a kind-hearted family like theirs, but they can be so dark behind their backs.
It's simply unconscionable. It's better to take care of such a dirty family, so as not to cause harm to the world in the future.
For such a family, Lang San has a profound impression, and it is difficult to forget easily. This was also the reason why he recognized the third son of the Nie family.
But the problem now is not that, but how did such a guy who had been sentenced to house arrest pending trial escape from it?
Lang San looked disdainfully at the Nie family's third son, who was so frightened that his tears were running down his face and his legs were weak. Just like that, he doesn't even believe that he ran away on his own?
He said he wasn't released by insiders, but he didn't believe it himself.
Lang San sneered, his eyebrows frosted. It seems that there are a lot of scum in Greedy Wolf's Mace. Even if the spies were uncovered, there are still some miscellaneous people mixed in.
After this incident, it is imperative that Greedy Wolf Mace reorganizes. We cannot delay it, and we cannot allow those scum to continue to ruin Greedy Wolf Mace's reputation.
"Pull it off! Since Mr. Nie thinks his own residence is uncomfortable, then give him another place. I think the dungeon in Greedy Wolf's Mace is good. I remember that one of his nephews has gone in a long time ago, so I'll send him in as a companion." After saying that, he didn't care about the man's howling ghosts and howls, and turned around not wanting to look at it anymore.
