Wei Shu

Chapter 91
The wolf head tattoo on Mangtai's forehead suddenly became ferocious, but there was a smile in his eyes, as if he felt that the situation in front of him was quite interesting:
"Speaking of which, there are some reasons why Balaam has gotten to where he is today. At least in the matter of looking at people, he is also very talented."

After saying this with a slight sarcasm, Mang Tai dipped his pen and ink, and quickly wrote a letter. After the handwriting dried, he handed the letter paper to Gu De, and said in a deep voice:

"Ade, you must deliver this letter to Mr. Wang with your own hands, just say that I said it, and ask him to come back by all means."

The two "musts" are sincere and affectionate, and when you look at them, they are nothing more than a loving father.

Goode complied solemnly.

Wang Kuang and others are now in the new camp.

According to the original plan, Mangtai and his son actually only went to the city to have a meal and meet a scene on the outing festival, and they would return to the camp immediately afterward.

But now it is a sudden murder case, Nadan's family has died, and the most important thing is that Huazhen's life and death are still uncertain, so the father and son have to change their plans and stay in the city for a few more days.

Goode left soon, and the hustle and bustle of Balan's mansion subsided in the next hour or two.

The honored guests who attended the banquet left in batches, and the apology from Balan Mansion was delivered later.So far, the matter has come to an end on the bright side, and everyone seems to be abiding by the etiquette of the nobles, keeping their mouths shut.

But in the dark, rumors spread everywhere, all kinds of speculations and some unbearable comments spread throughout the city like wildfire. Zuo Shuai's mansion is now in a state of desperation, but it is difficult to take care of it for a while.

When Wang Kuang arrived at Balan Mansion, the dusk was already getting darker.

The slanting rays of light spread over the overlapping buildings. The gold and red intertwined color, like the rushing blood, soaked the entire mansion and shrouded the huge Baishuang City in it.

"Forgive me, Commander-in-Chief. I delayed for a while, but I came a bit late."

Under the window of Meishexuan, the shadows of old tree branches are swaying, and the wind carries a cool and dry breath.

Wang Kuang stood in front of Mangtai, with a slightly apologetic expression.

In fact, he had arrived as soon as possible, but it was still an hour later than expected.

This is also impossible.

There is also a sixth prince who left the imperial capital without authorization in the new camp, that is the most important person in the villa, there must be no slightest mistake.In contrast, the Mangtai family had to lean back.

Even if someone died in the handsome mansion.

Even if Seventh Miss Huazhen's whereabouts are unknown now, she may even be dead.

However, in the current situation, even the daughter of the rich and powerful is nothing more than an insignificant person, and her life and death are no more serious than a wisp of smoke.

This is troubled times.

In the chaos, human life is worthless, regardless of high or low.

It is true that Wang Kuang still gave Mangtai enough face, and he came in time.

Mangtai is not a person who doesn't know how to measure, seeing that the other party finally arrived at the appointment, he was relieved beforehand, and the gratitude on his face was not fake:

"Mr. is serious. To me, Mr. can come to me, it is better than ten million, but I don't know who I ask Mr...."

"Don't worry, Marshal, I've brought him here, and I'm waiting outside right now." Wang Kuang took a seat opposite Mangtai in his robe, took a few sips of tea, and smiled again:
"Forgive me, Marshal. After driving for half a day, I'm really thirsty. I'm being rude." After speaking, he turned to the door and said, "Ah Jin, Ah Fu, you all come in."

The voice fell, the door opened silently, and a man and a woman came hand in hand.

Mang Tai raised his eyes and saw that the man was about forty years old, with eight-character eyebrows, small eyes, and bulbous nose. rich man.

The woman had a thin figure, her face was covered with a thick black veil, and she couldn't see her face clearly, only her bare hands were thin and white, with smooth texture, round joints, and cleanly manicured nails Neat, presumably not very old, no more than thirty at most.

They were temporarily recruited by Wang Kuang from the villa.

Due to the sudden arrival of His Highness the Sixth Prince, Wang Kuang was afraid that Shujiu alone would not be able to take care of him, so he flew a pigeon to pass on the letter, and sent several people from the villa to "escort him".

This pair of men and women are the top [-] masters in the top list of the villa. Because the man's weapon is a pair of gold-plated eight-edged steel whips, and he is very fond of brocade clothes and luxurious clothes, so Wang Kuang called him "Akin";
The weapon used by the woman was a long sword that had been hardened with poison. The name of the sword was "Fu Lu Shou Xi", so Wang Kuang called it "Ah Fu".

Calling them by their titles rather than their rankings is Wang Kuang's act of "respecting the virtuous and corporal".As the most important "Sword Whisperer" in the villa, he doesn't pride himself on his status, but is willing to make friends with these rough people who only know how to fight and kill.

After the two entered the room, Wang Kuang pointed to Ah Fu who was wearing a black veil and said, "Ah Fu has studied medicine in the villa for several years, and he has a little understanding of pharmacology, and he has handled some corpses."

After finishing speaking, he pointed at A Jin again and said, "A Jin used to be a prisoner in the Song Dynasty, and he has seen several murders."

He spoke in an extremely concise manner, but Mangtai knew that the "some" and "several" in Wang Kuang's mouth could never really be just a few or a few, but at least hundreds, or even thousands. Ten thousand.Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to call for help.

There are a large number of talented people in the villa, not to mention other people, even with the martial arts of Shujiu, they are ridiculously proud of the Jianghu, so Mangtai will not underestimate the two in front of him.

Among them, the woman named Ah Fu is more peculiar.

From the moment she entered the room, Mang Tai smelled a strange smell on her body.

It was the smell of dried corpses.

On the battlefield, especially after the war, such a smell can often be heard, and Mangtai is no stranger to it.

"I'm sorry, both of you." He slightly nodded at the two of them in his seat, then turned to Wang Kuang and said, "Sir, do you want to take a rest first?"

Wang Kuang put down the teacup, and stood up with his sleeves fluttering: "Don't rest. While it's still bright, let's finish the matter first." Then he asked, "Do you want to go with me, Commander?"

Mang Tai leaned back on the chair, with a gloomy expression on his face: "I won't go, You Shuai just sent someone to send a message, inviting me to have a drink or two."

Wang Kuang let out a "huh", turned his head and gestured to Ah Jin and Ah Fu: "You two go first, I will come later."

Seeing this, Mang Tai knew that he had something to say, so he ordered the guards to take Ah Jin and others to Lanshe, Wang Kuang had already returned to his seat, picked up the teapot and poured some tea into the cup, and asked quietly : "What does the handsome think?"

He asked Mang Tai about the relationship between Bush and his accomplices and the case.

This is an inquiry, and it is also a hidden test, to test whether Mangtai is worthy of the important task of the villa.

In other words, Wang Kuang is not very satisfied with Mangtai.

(End of this chapter)