Wei Shu

Chapter 92 Floating
Mangtai is worried about himself now, so he didn't realize Wang Kuang's hidden intention.

Since the incident, Mangtai has been thinking and deliberating over and over again. Hearing this, his eyes showed some hesitation. After a while, he whispered: "To tell the truth, sir, I... …have no idea."

This is the truth.

Until now he has a sense of bewilderment.One is that the information at hand is too little to make further analysis; two, he himself does not think that this matter has anything to do with Bush.

Although it is the easiest way to push everything to the other party, and it can barely make sense logically, but deep down in his heart, he faintly feels that the fact may be the opposite.

Killing one side and wronging one side is the truth of this situation.

If you change to the Song people's saying, "This is a plan to bring disaster to Jiangdong."

A third-party force committed a bloody crime, instigating the left and right commanders to fight among themselves, in order to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

"The suspicion of the commander-in-chief is precisely the confusion of the subordinates." Wang Kuang put down the teapot, took a sip of the teacup, and continued following Mangtai's words: "If you say that this case was committed by Youshuai and his subordinates, the time is right." No, the location is even more..."

He frowned, and he didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning was already obvious.

If the case was really sent by Bush, at least he had to pick out his own people first, instead of pushing Bribalan to the forefront as soon as it came up.

This is also too hasty.

Although Bush is somewhat arrogant, he is definitely not stupid.

A local snake who can kill the blood in Fu Lun's house and has been entrenched in the border town for many years, if he has no brains, he can become prosperous today, almost becoming the leader in the northern border, and even the villa regards him as a Blocking tigers, do you want to get rid of them quickly?
"My husband and I think the same thing." Mang Tai said, paused for a moment, and said again: "If you put aside the mutual grievances and only consider the interests, I think this matter is very similar to Song Spy."

Wang Kuang gave him a rather surprised look.

Sure enough, the people selected by the villa have never been simple. Although Mang Tai's words are still not satisfactory, his vision has been far-sighted enough, as if he has seen the overall situation.

Ruzi can be taught, Ruzi can be taught.

Wang Kuang was relieved in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face.Of course, this does not mean that he agrees with Mang Tai's inference.

It's not that Wang Kuang looked down on Song Spy.It was the so-called "Changfeng Camp", which sounded like that, but in fact it was just a group of poor, poor people living in the shadows who were short of money and people.With what he can do, he still can't do such a shocking case.

"Forget it, the matter is still unclear, and it's too early to say anything." Mang Tai waved his hand, as if to shake off the chaotic thoughts in his head, and then changed the subject again:
"Speaking of which, You Shuai is very talkative today, and he didn't get angry when I forced him to stay in Balan Mansion. He even said that he would help find Zhenzhen."

"Marshal... must have refused." Wang Kuang raised his eyes to look at him, and then turned to the window again.

The evening wind is blowing, and the branches are whirling on the window paper. Although there are no flowers, there seems to be a faint fragrance floating.

Just like the slightly undulating atmosphere in the room at this time.

Mang Tai knew that Wang Kuang hoped that he would accept Bush's help to pull the latter into this muddy water.

But he was unwilling to do so.

If it's someone else's business, he will naturally push the boat along and mess up the situation.But Huazhen is his beloved daughter, and he really doesn't want to exchange his daughter's life for something.

Therefore, he did decline Bush's proposal.

He even knew that it was precisely because he saw that he would never agree that Bush was posturing.

Thinking of this, a trace of exhaustion surged into his heart, Mangtai let out a foul breath, and fell silent.

Looking at his expression, Wang Kuang knew that he was determined and refused to take advantage of the trend, even if he was persuaded by force, he would be resentful, which would be detrimental to the overall situation in the future.

The love between children is still a mistake after all.

Wang Kuang sighed silently.

However, looking at it from another angle, Mangtai's move is also a self-exposing of his own shortcomings. As far as the villa is concerned, it is not purely a bad thing.

"The commander-in-chief is busy with business, so I won't bother you." There was nothing to discuss, so Wang Kuang stopped sitting down, put down the teacup gently, got up and said goodbye.

Mang Tai also hurriedly stood up and returned the salute: "Sir, go slowly." Then he called out: "Come on, take Mr. to Lanshe, and send a few more people to guard."

Wang Kuang arched his hands, swept his sleeves, and walked away.

The person sent to lead the way was Mangtai's personal guard, knowing that his master valued this master from Song Dynasty very much, so his attitude was quite respectful, and he sent Wang Kuang to the door of Lanshe's bedroom. The men scattered to patrol.

Or rather, it was incidentally monitoring Wang Kuang and his party.

Wang Kuang himself doesn't like or dislike Mangtai's overly cautious character, but sometimes he feels powerless.

Looking up at the remaining sun in the sky, Wang Kuangqiang suppressed the long sigh from his chest.

In this chaotic world, when the overall situation is changing, everything still comes first with the word "stability".

He lowered his head and looked at Taiji at his feet.

The bloodstains on Qingshiji were mottled, and the dried blood was like blackened mold spots, emitting a faint fishy smell in the wind.

Flicking his sleeves calmly, Wang Kuang walked up the stairs and opened the door.

There were also blood stains everywhere in the bedroom, but because the windows were still open, the smell was not unpleasant, and the furnishings were quite orderly, it didn't look messy.

It can be seen from this that the murderer was indeed a master of martial arts as Wu Zuo said earlier, and the three deceased did not even utter an exclamation from the beginning to the end, and they died immediately.

After entering the room, Wang Kuang closed the door behind his back, only to see that the dead body on the ground had been removed to the bed, and the curtain in front of the bed was lowered at this time, revealing an old female corpse half exposed, and two other corpses. The body of the young woman and Ah Fu himself are all in the brocade tent.

Wang Kuang nodded in satisfaction.

Sure enough, he is a veteran who has been immersed in the medicine department for many years, and knows the tricks very well.

From time to time there were guards patrolling outside the window, and occasionally they would glance into the house, but right now, they couldn't guarantee the identity of the two... no, it was the identity of one of the female corpses. It would be inappropriate to conduct an autopsy in public.

After all, there has never been a lack of stories of Li replacing Tao rein in this world. The murderer deliberately took away the head and hands and feet of the deceased.

In short, don't be too careful, presumably Mangtai also had such thoughts in his letter, so he asked Wang Kuang to bring "a woman who knows the name of punishment as hope".

Xu Bu stepped over the black and red pool of blood on the ground, Wang Kuang found a slightly clean place to stand, before he could speak, Ah Jin suddenly walked straight from the corner of the room, as if he was going to pass him and walk towards the door.

At the moment when the two of them crossed their bodies, Wang Kuang suddenly felt his cuff move slightly, and something was stuffed in silently.

(End of this chapter)