my wife is god catcher

Chapter 11 The Embroidered Beard, the Holy Messenger Who Picked His Head Off

The wages of avarice is death.

Since the birth of civilization, people who have fallen into the abyss because of greed for money are as numerous as the gravel of the Ganges.

Many people may not understand, sitting in a gold-selling cave like the Bliss Building, making money every day is no problem, with money, beauty, food and wine, everything in the Bliss Building, why should they take the risk of beheading to make fake bank notes.

The reason is simple - greed!

And greed is often getting bigger and bigger!
Luo Ma dealt with the plague seven years ago. He discovered Yue Qing, a disciple of Luban Shenaxe, planned to imprison him, and found a person of similar stature to replace Yue Qing to feign death.

At the beginning, he only planned to let Yue Qing make a few fake antiques to earn some extravagant money.

When I made money to spend time and wine, I wanted to open a large gold selling cave, but building this kind of place required a huge amount of money. As a famous arrester of the imperial court, I couldn't openly spend the gold cave.

By chance, Loma discovered a special hill with a huge cave inside, which can be turned into a huge natural house with just a little repair.

Another chance, Luo Ma got acquainted with Boss Qian, the shopkeeper of the Datong Bank branch, and built the Bliss Building with Boss Qian's funds and Yue Qing's technology.

Taking advantage of his position, Luo Ma detained a group of wives and daughters of officials who had been assigned by crimes as singers, and found a few gambling masters from the prison to watch the scene.

A year ago, the Bliss Building was finally built.

In order to ensure secrecy, Loma designed the "coffin transportation method" and used some dark hands to publicize his name.

It took a full four or five months to finally establish the name of the Bliss Building in the local area, and began to grab profits wantonly. It is not an exaggeration to say "making money every day".

When you have no money, you just want to spend time and money. When you have money, you want more money.

It used to be Luo Ma who pushed Qian Boss, but since then it was Qian Boss who pushed Luo Ma to make fake bank notes and distribute them with the help of the gold sales cave of Ji Le Lou.

The printing plate of Datong Bank's banknotes was jointly produced by many master craftsmen. Yue Qing's skills were excellent, but it took nearly half a year to complete the production.

Although there are still some problems with this template, it is enough to fool most people, not to mention spending the whole night in the Bliss Building, they are already dazzled and dazzled, how can they bother to distinguish the authenticity of the banknote?

As a result, money is rolling in.

Just when Luo Ma was dreaming of getting rich, the greedy boss Qian took advantage of his position to wantonly replace fake bank notes, which finally attracted the attention of the court.

Seeing the arrival of Tie Feihua and Jin Jiuling, Luo Ma knew that it would be difficult to hide this matter, so he decided to cut off his wrists, and wanted to abandon the Bliss Building, and let Boss Qian take the blame.

It was for this reason that Li Jinyu and others entered the Bliss Building to investigate the case, and found all kinds of clues easily, and someone even took the initiative to guide Lu Xiaofeng to find the real den for making fake bank notes——

——The Yunjian Temple where Yue Qing was imprisoned!
In seven years, everything was abandoned. Fortunately, most of the money for the construction of the Bliss Building came from Boss Qian, and a batch of the treasures of the Bliss Building were also transferred.

Although it is miserable for a strong man to cut his wrist, at least he can save his life. As long as his life is still alive, if he gives Loma another seven or eight years, he is sure to make a comeback.

Having said that, how many times can life be fought?
Luo Ma is 43 years old this year, and after seven years, he will be over [-] years old. The physical fitness of a warrior is relatively high, but no matter how good his martial arts are, he will not be able to withstand the erosion of time.

Unless you are a supreme master at the pinnacle of martial arts, or practice special martial arts, your energy will inevitably decline as you age.

With Luo Ma's martial arts, even if he is more restrained, he can maintain his energy until he is 65 years old at most.

In other words, even if he escapes successfully, even if he can make a comeback, it will be a decade of happiness.

Thinking of this, Loma's anger rose sharply.

If it weren't for Boss Qian, a money-greedy ghost, how could he have gotten to this point? If he had known that today, when the Bliss Tower was built, he should have tried to get rid of Boss Qian!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the angrier he became, the more he thought about it, and he couldn't help but hold the sword handle, and the sword made a slight sword sound.

After a long while, Luo Ma reluctantly suppressed his anger, and wanted to arrange some tasks first, so that Boss Qian could take the blame.

Just as he pushed the door open, he suddenly found a strange person sitting on a branch of a big tree outside the door.

The man was wearing a large purple satin padded jacket, and on his feet were a pair of red shoes embroidered with owls. He was holding a piece of embroidery in his hand, and was embroidering it slowly.

Just looking at the clothes, it should be a woman, but this person's face is like the bottom of a pot, with swallows and tiger beards.

An eccentric man, blocking the door of the house at night to embroider, was already very strange, especially this man did not make a sound.

Loma has been a police officer for nearly 30 years, and his spiritual sense is not insensitive, but he failed to notice half of it.

Seeing Luo Ma go out, the bearded man picked up the embroidery that he had just embroidered. Under the moonlight, the peony with red silk and black thread looked extremely hideous, as if an evil spirit was alive.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost here?"

"Loma, you really don't know what to do. I ran to save your life in the middle of the night, but you were so rude."

"Why should I be saved!"

"Oh? Is that so? Do you want me to publicize the fact that you are the boss behind the Bliss Building?"

"you……"

"A secret known by two people cannot be regarded as a secret. What's more, there are far more than two people who know this matter. Who do you think you can hide?"

"what do you want?"

"I said, I wanted to—save your life!"

"Humph!"

"You can also try your hand, try your broken spur, whether it can pierce my throat."

The bearded man gave Luo Ma a cold look, crushed by his majesty. Obviously he didn't use half of his true energy, but he made Luo Ma back again and again in horror.

……

Yunjian Temple, boss Qian's bedroom.

According to the plan, Boss Qian should take Lu Xiaofeng to visit the Bliss Building tonight. Boss Qian attracted attention by relying on his banknote ability, and Lu Xiaofeng took the opportunity to steal the printing plate.

Of course, this is just acting.

Boss Qian's real purpose is to take advantage of the last chance to make another big fortune.

Lu Sanjin checked the accounts in the past few days, and it is very likely that he found out the large deficit caused by him. It is inevitable to leave Datong Bank, and he wants to make more money.

Unfortunately, Tie Feihua rejected his suggestion.

Boss Qian had no choice but to take care of Yue Qing in Yunjian Temple under the pretext of visiting his leprosy wife.

Yue Qing is the hen that lays golden eggs, and is also the most important witness.

If Luo Ma dared to betray him, he wouldn't mind dragging Luo Ma to hell with him.

"Loma, Loma, do you think you can calculate everything? I'm dead, and you can't live either!"

Boss Qian was thinking ferociously, his fat hands subconsciously clenched into fists, and there was no kindness on his fat face, only full of killing intent.

"Squeak!"

The door of the bedroom opened suddenly, Boss Qian waved his fat right hand lightly, and three darts were shot out.

"brush!"

The visitor just waved his hand lightly, and the three darts were collected in his hand, and then came an indifferent voice.

"Boss Qian, you don't even know me?"

Boss Qian's heart shook violently, every muscle on his face twitched unceasingly, his whole body became stiff, and he couldn't help but want to urinate.

But after all, he had some knowledge, and quickly suppressed the fear in his heart, turned over and got out of bed, and knelt down on the ground.

"Boss Qian, my subordinate, see the envoy."

"Holy envoy" sneered: "Boss Qian, you are really talented. The leader asked you to build the Bliss Building and collect local information, but you used it to collect money!"

"This... this... this... this subordinate just wants to serve the Holy Cult more and contribute more gold and silver."

"But you didn't hand over any money, and instead attracted the imperial court's arrest. How should I reward a loyal and good servant like you?"

"Holy envoy, spare my life, holy envoy, my subordinates are willing to give up all their property, please holy envoy, please spare my life!"

Boss Qian was trembling, and took out a wooden box from under his pillow, which contained bank notes neatly stacked.

The "Holy Envoy" took the wooden box, looked at Boss Qian with a smile, and said with a smile, "It's all right! It's all right!"

Just as Boss Qian breathed a sigh of relief, the "Holy Envoy" had already grabbed out his right hand, and with a "click", Boss Qian's fat head was forcibly twisted off!

"Don't reveal your wealth. Since you revealed your wealth, how could I spare your life? What a fool!"

(End of this chapter)