In a remote and cold palace.
Jiang Xiong and Hu Shaofeng were checking their accounts, and both of them were overjoyed.
"It's better to celebrate the New Year. These slaves really have a lot of money!"
"Of course! This time we brought in so many magical elixirs that we sold almost all of them. Unfortunately, several other groups were also selling them, which actually cost us 30% of our profits!"
Jiang Xiong's face looked a little gloomy.
"Don't think about it. The immortal elixir is something that Mr. Criminal has tacitly approved. Deacon Wang can share a piece of it and let you and I drink some soup. It is a great kindness. Don't be dissatisfied!"
Hu Shaofeng was very open-minded.
"However, I'm afraid this matter will have to be put on hold for a while. Officer Tao has already focused on this matter, and even Yang Fan is also pursuing it. Officer Cao may be fine, but you and I..."
When gods fight, mortals suffer.
If they really get caught, they will be dead!
"makes sense."
The two of them looked down at the piles of banknotes and sighed.
This much money is not theirs.
Tread.
At this moment, a figure flashed in from outside the door.
"who!"
The two of them immediately became alert, stood up quickly, and looked in the direction of the sound.
"Deacon Wang!"
The next second, a thin eunuch walked in. He had gray hair, a gloomy face, cold eyes, and thin lips. He looked like a person who was not easy to talk to.
"How's the accounting going?"
"Replying to the deacon, we have checked it out. There are 329,200 taels in total, and there is no missing item!"
Hu Shaofeng quickly reported back.
As he spoke, he handed over the banknote.
"Well, you two did a good job."
A smile appeared on Deacon Wang's face. He wrapped the bank note in animal skin and put it in his arms. After thinking about it, he took out another two hundred taels and gave them to Jiang Xiong and Hu Shaofeng.
"For your reward."
"Thank you, Mr. Deacon!"
The two of them cursed secretly in their hearts, but expressed joy and gratitude on their faces.
"It's the end of the year. Too many pills have been leaked out in a short period of time. I'm afraid it will take some time to digest, so I'll stop now. It just avoids the pursuit of some interested people."
Deacon Wang told the two of them a few words, then turned and left.
Jiang Xiong and Hu Shaofeng were left with expressions of great pain on their faces, secretly cursing that Deacon Wang was so evil that he left one hundred taels of silver to each of them!
However, being familiar with Deacon Wang's character, they did not dare to say anything and could only silently start destroying the accounts.
At this time, Yang Fan happened to arrive here.
He happened to see Deacon Wang coming out of this cold palace and walking towards him.
"Um?"
At this time, the other party came out of such a remote and lonely palace, which really made Yang Fan a little suspicious.
Yang Fan squinted his eyes and looked at Deacon Wang. He remembered that he had seen this person in the East Factory. He was a deacon under Cao Qingyuan. It was said that he had eight blood exchanges.
His eyes flashed.
"However, the other party didn't provoke me, so it's hard to start..."
Thinking like this, the other party had already walked to the rockery where he was, and just when the other party turned in the other direction.
boom!
Yang Fan carried Fang Tian's painted halberd that had grown bigger, and hit him heavily on the back of the head with the halberd body.
"who……"
boom! boom!
Yang Fan added two more blows and completely knocked Deacon Wang unconscious.
Looking at Deacon Wang who was bleeding from the back of his brain and unconscious, Yang Fan sighed: "You really don't blame me! Who told you to step forward with your left foot first when you came over?"
With a sigh, he quickly grabbed Deacon Wang's legs and dragged him behind the rockery.
I quickly searched around.
He put all the things he could take into the storage space, and then quickly rushed into the cold palace next to him. After a while, he cursed in his heart and walked away with two hundred taels of silver.
East Factory.
Yang Fan took over tonight's inspection mission and went to the vicinity of Kunning Palace.
He found a deserted rooftop and began to take stock of his harvest. Jiang Xiong and Hu Shaofeng only found a total of two hundred taels of silver, which made him quite emotional.
"This is the real stall!"
"However, it seems that Jiang Xiong is not suitable to be my stall driver!"
Yang Fan muttered a few words.
He then began to take inventory of the items he had found from Deacon Wang.
"A bottle of Blood Essence Pill, just give it a try."
"This jade pendant is good, it is estimated to be worth several hundred taels of silver."
"Why is there still a piece of animal skin..."
However, when he opened the hide, he was stunned.
Banknote!
A wad of banknotes!
At a glance, it seems that there are hundreds of thousands of taels!
His eyes almost popped out of his head, and he swallowed hard, with only two thoughts in his mind.
My first thought was, I’m making a fortune!
The second thought was that Deacon Wang really shouldn’t have stepped with his left foot first!
"Buy a car, buy a house, buy land, raise a small group of wives, and have a large group of children..."
He couldn't help but start to calculate quickly in his mind, and he just felt that a beautiful life was right in front of him.
Of course, he woke up quickly, waved his hand, and quickly put the banknote back into the storage space, his heart continuing to beat a few times unsatisfactorily.
"Deacon Wang, Hu Shaofeng, Jiang Xiong..."
He quickly connected these three people together, and when he thought about the one hundred thousand taels of silver Jiang Xiong had last time, he naturally saw the problem.
"I'm afraid these banknotes are stolen money from Xian Miao Dan, right?"
"This is really unreasonable!"
"Sure enough, God can't stand these people, let me collect these stolen money!"
Yang Fan stamped his feet and beat his chest. He knew it was too late. He didn't know how much money had been leaked before. He missed it in vain!
And just then.
Deacon Wang, Jiang Xiong, and Hu Shaofeng knelt in a row, trembling all over.
In front of them, it was Cao Qingyuan.
His eyes were as cold as knives, falling on the faces of the three of them. He grabbed Deacon Wang's neck and raised the other person in front of him.
"So, someone robbed our family of money?"
"My lord, please calm down. It's all my fault for being useless. That man secretly attacked me. I had no power to fight back, so I was knocked unconscious. When I woke up, Yin Zi had disappeared..."
Deacon Wang suppressed his fear. Even though he had already undergone eight blood transfusions, he was only one step away from becoming a grandmaster with nine blood transfusions. But in front of Cao Qingyuan, he was not as fragile as a chicken!
"I can knock you out in an instant as a grandmaster who has exchanged blood eight times. Your strength is definitely higher than that of a great grandmaster!"
Cao Qingyuan's expression was extremely cold.
Deacon Wang quickly said: "Yes! Sir, I suspect that person is Tao Ying!"
"oh?"
"His subordinate Yang Fan was secretly investigating the matter of the Immortal Pill, so he focused on me, and even stole the money directly!"
Deacon Wang became more and more fluent as he spoke.
"Tao Ying is a new prison officer, so he didn't know that the Immortal Pill is your property! They must have accidentally discovered the matter of the Immortal Pill, and they were jealous of your harvest, so they did what they did today! It's even possible that I just deliberately want to sabotage your promotion to the Blood Martial Saint, sir!"
Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Cao Qingyuan's face became more and more gloomy.
Blood Martial Saint!
There is absolutely no room for error!
He has put in so much effort to get where he is today. Anyone who blocks his way will die!
"Tao Ying..."
Cao Qingyuan narrowed his eyes, with murderous intent faintly in his eyes.
