Bo Ye's little ancestor has made a sensation in the world again

Chapter 929 Magical Medicine
"Stop pretending!"

Although Xi Rubao's breath was not stable, his voice was still quite sharp, "Gu Shiyin, you switch between various vests all day long, and earn all kinds of benefits, are you tired! I will be tired for you!"

Gu Shiyin's eyes flickered slightly, and her expression quickly became very calm: "I don't understand what you are talking about, everyone already understands me, if you insist on targeting me like Bai He, I can't help it, after all, God is jealous... ..."

"Oh, you want to say that the sky is jealous of talents? Why are you so thick-skinned! It's clear that the sky struck you as a liar, okay?" Xi Rubao interrupted her rudely, and threw the heavy kraft paper bag in front of Gu Shiyin Place the trophy on the table.

The host was terrified: "Tap, tap, the trophy is made of crystal..."

However, the audience's attention was all focused on that crude kraft paper bag, who cares about the trophy now.

What's in this bag?
"Evidence! This is the evidence of the transaction between Gu Shiyin and people from country M. Everything my sister Bai He said just now is true. Gu Shiyin is a liar and a traitor! In front of the evidence, let me see how she pretends!" Xi Rubao said firmly.

The security guard behind her added dutifully: "It was found in 007's locker. The string of letters on the bag is the Chinese character M. This kind of kraft paper bag is not usually used by us Imperials."

There was an uproar.

No one noticed that Gu Shiyin's face turned pale for a moment.

Bai He glanced at Xi Rubao thoughtfully, and thought that this guy is really a little assistant in solving the case today, could it be that he was sent by his ancestor to rescue him?
She smiled, and added without hesitation: "Gu Shiyin, don't argue that someone else framed you. If you deny it, we can do a fingerprint identification immediately to see if there are fingerprints of you and the players from country M on it."

Gu Shiyin's face turned pale again.

His lips twitched, he bit them tightly and said nothing.

The audience in the field couldn't sit still anymore, and they stood up again, the anger in their eyes was hard to contain:
"God, we mistrusted you!"

"God, we wholeheartedly protect you, is this how you treat us?"

"God, you let us down so much!"

Amidst the sound of scolding, Bai He and Xi Rubao exchanged a "victorious" look across the air, thinking that this time Gu Shiyin could be regarded as nailing Gu Shiyin to the pillar of shame.

Unexpectedly, Gu Shiyin's tightly biting lips suddenly loosened: "This bag is indeed a friend from country M, and it was given to me..."

Hey, the vest monster pleaded guilty?
Bai He and Xi Rubao turned their heads unexpectedly, and stared at Gu Shiyin together.

Gu Shiyin suddenly turned the paper bag on the table upside down, and the contents inside spilled all over the table!
Not the banknotes or gold bars that people expected, but a pile of dusty, dry soil... plant roots?
"This is a special herbal medicine 'Yanghe stem' produced in country M. It is a 'magic medicine' for nourishing the nerves. It has long been extinct in the market due to over-exploitation. Only the royal family of country M still has a small amount."

"I admit that in this competition, I did not try my best."

"I also admit that in this competition, I made a deal with Country M."

"But, I didn't take any money, I just wanted this bag of herbs!"

"I am not for myself, but for a man who plays an important role in the empire."

"Compared with this man's life and death, a mere regional championship is nothing at all."

"It doesn't matter if you scold me or beat me, but in order to save that man's life, I am willing to bear the infamy of treason!"

The excitement in the audience was once again stirred to a boil.

shit.

shit.

shit.

The trades in the game have been hammered, and it can be reversed?

Which man is it that makes God willing to gamble his career and such a powerful vest to get him medicine?

"Who is he?" Xi Rubao's tone was a little trembling, and he faintly felt something was wrong.

Just listening to Gu Shiyin's words, he spit out the man's name: "Bo Gucheng, the God of War of the Empire."

(End of this chapter)