When I saw the serious expression on the master's face from afar, I became anxious.

But after the master came to me, he did not scold me as much as I imagined. He looked at me for a while, then looked at Liu Shangang and Liang Houzai, and then asked me: "Why are you three here?"

I responded: "Liang Houzai and I accompanied Liu Shangang here to guard the secret whistle."

I didn't mention that Liu Shangang had psychological disorders, nor did I say that Liu Shangang invited us to the two of us. For my master, saying that would be like making excuses and shirking responsibility. When my master punished me, Liang Houzai and I would be even more miserable.

But the master's reaction was beyond my expectations again. He nodded, smiled at me, and said, "Well, it's good, but there are three of you, otherwise Huang Changgui might have run away."

If I remember correctly, this time, it was probably the first time that I had not completed the assignments assigned by my master, but was not blamed by my master. It was from this time that my master rarely cared about my studies anymore.

The master spitted out a breath of smoke, turned his gaze to Senior Brother Bao who was standing behind us, and said, "Have you read that note? Can you find out whose handwriting is?"

Senior Brother Bao shook his head and said, "That handwriting was obviously deliberately made some disguises. Even if it was to be investigated, it would take some time. By the way, Master, you haven't told me yet, who is Luo Zhong?"

What Brother Bao said at that time was not the name "Luo Zhongxing", but "Luo Zhong". It seems that the notes given to him by the master are not complete.

While thinking this in my heart, I said my guess: "Can it be written by Mr. He?"

The master looked at me and said in a very affirmative tone: "It's not Mr. He."

I said, "Can it be that Old Ghost He told others?"

"Impossible," the master shook his head: "Old He Gui is not such a person. I am worried now that apart from us, some people may know Luo Zhong...the name earlier than us."

Senior Brother Bao interrupted at this time, "Master, although I don't understand what you are talking about, but if the things you two are talking about have something to do with the matter of the Huang family, why don't you ask Huang Changgui? This guy has a lot to do with the theft of Monk Jinding. He might be the mastermind of the theft of Monk Jinding."

At this time, Huang Changgui was already carried by Huang Changrong and headed towards the ancestral hall. The master raised his head, looked at Huang Changgui's back and vomited a mouthful of clouds. Then he smiled and said to me, "Let's go, there's a way, let's go and meet that Huang Changgui for a while."

As the master spoke, he quickly walked towards the ancestral hall.

I originally wanted to follow me, but Senior Brother Bao grabbed me and asked, "Have you ever entered my secret whistle?"

I thought to myself that this is not nonsense. I just came out of the secret whistle, but although I thought so in my heart, Senior Brother Bao is my senior brother after all, and I couldn't say that, just nodded at him: "Go in."

Senior Brother Bao immediately showed a particularly thief expression and asked me again: "How do you feel?"

I didn't understand what he meant: "What?"

I heard from Senior Brother Bao: "My secret whistle, in terms of precision, can I compare to the secret passages in the ghost market?"

After hearing what he said, I was happy. What a joke? Can this small cave covered with bushes be comparable to the secret passages of the ghost market?

But when I saw Senior Brother Bao’s earnest expression, I felt embarrassed to say it too bluntly, and just asked him: “Senior Brother Bao, have you been to Ghost Market?”

"Look at what you said, of course I've been there." Senior Brother Bao responded without thinking.

I really can't figure out what he is selling in the gourd. Even though he has been to the ghost market, it means that he must have walked through that secret passage. As long as Senior Brother Bao has no problem with his mind, he will know that the small secret sentry he created is not comparable to the ghost market secret passage. The gap is too big.

But why did he ask me that kind of question?

After thinking about it, I couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so I felt that he wouldn't really have a problem with his brain.

Liang Houzai probably thought that something was wrong with Senior Brother Bao, so he quickly pulled me away.

When I walked towards the ancestral hall, Senior Brother Bao shouted to me from afar: "You haven't answered my question yet."

I turned my head and smiled at him, responding, "I forgot what the secret passage in Ghost Market looks like. I will help you compare it when I go to Ghost Market next year."

Senior Brother Bao didn't even see that I was perfunctory and nodded at me very seriously.

I really can't figure out whether Senior Brother Bao is as wise as Liu Shangang said, or is he really slow to have a lot of things that can't be turned around.

The reason why I was so confused at that time was that I knew too little about Senior Brother Bao. Later, after I had more opportunities to get along with him, I realized that he was a very wise person, but also very dull.

His wisdom comes from a kind of spirituality born from his stupidity.

When Liang Houzai pulled me to the ancestral hall, Huang Changrong had already dragged Huang Changgui to the door of the ancestral hall and asked Huang Changgui to kneel in front of the ancestral throne and kowtow for a hundred times.

Zhu Hongguang was thrown at the gate of the ancestral hall by Master Li.

When Huang Changgui finished knocking over these hundred heads, Senior Brother Bao also brought Liu Shangang over.

During this period, Huang Changrong stood on the stairs of the hall and stared at Huang Changgui with a helpless expression of regret.

Senior Brother Bao walked to Huang Changgui and asked him: "You are doing well in Gumantong's business in Thailand, why are you back?"

Huang Changgui lowered his head and did not speak.

Afterwards, Senior Brother Bao said, "How did you get involved with Zhu Hongguang?"

This time Huang Changgui said softly: "A friend introduced it."

Senior Brother Bao asked him again: "Do you know what business Zhu Hongguang does?"

Huang Changgui replied again: "I don't know."

I saw a light smile on Senior Brother Bao's face. He squatted down, stared at Huang Changgui's eyes and asked, "I really don't know?"

Huang Changgui nodded.

The smile on Brother Bao's face became even brighter, and I heard him say with a smile: "But why did I hear that Zhu Hongguang's buyers selling smuggling goods were all contacted by you. Oh, of course, you did a very hidden way. Although I said that, there was no evidence to prove you. After all, the police would not believe that you contacted those parallel traders through dreams. The Gumantongs you sold seemed to be fake. I said you really did, and actually sold uncultivated kids as Gumantongs. If I remember correctly, your last business customer would be called... By the way, Basong."

Huang Changgui's face turned a little pale at this time. He raised his head and looked at Senior Brother Bao with an incredible expression.

Senior Brother Bao continued, "There is also Zhu Hongguang, who used to be a gangster in the world. Ten years ago, because he couldn't pay his gambling debts, he wanted to take refuge abroad. It was also by hiring a dream that he turned into a smuggler wandering in Nanyang. Haha, it seems that you gave him the start-up capital of Zhu Hongguang back then. Oh, of course, you are still very careful in doing things. Zhu Hongguang knows your name and probably knows the business you are doing in Thailand, but this is the first time today that you have seen your true face."

When Brother Bao asked this, his tone was very plain, just like gossiping, but for some reason, when this tone reached my ears, I felt a chilling feeling.

The expression on Huang Changgui's face had turned into horror. His mouth twitched, and his voice was trembling and asked me, Senior Brother Bao: "You...how did you know?"

Senior Brother Bao smiled and said, "Of course I have my own tricks. But there is one thing I always wondered about. What did you think at the beginning? You dare to move into Basong's business. Do you really don't know what this person is doing? But it shouldn't be. When you first started this business, didn't Basong use his own power to give you some convenience? Since you know Basong and you know what he does, why did he do such a life-threatening thing? There is another thing that makes me puzzled. Why did Zhu Hongguang, who has always regarded you as a god, turn against you a month ago? Yes, I know, he turned against you in a dream."

Zhu Hongguang and Huang Changgui were flirting with each other in the dream. How could I know about this kind of thing? I know that Senior Brother Bao has a strong intelligence collection ability, but no matter how strong the intelligence collection ability is, it is impossible for him to know what happened in a person's dream, right?

At this time, Huang Changgui's face was gone at all. He stared at me, Senior Brother Bao, and couldn't say a word.

Senior Brother Bao still had that faint smile on his face: "Huang Changgui, you returned to Huangjiazhuang half a year ago, probably to escape Basong's pursuit, right?"

Huang Changgui's mouth kept twitching. After a long time, he said nervously: "How did you know?"

Senior Brother Bao said: "I have answered this question, so I naturally have my own tricks. In fact, I am not very interested in the dirty things you did before returning to Huangjiazhuang. What I am interested in now is, where did you hide the Jinding Monk?"

Huang Changgui was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he asked back: "What is Monk Jinding...?"

When he said the word "thing", he used a very confusing tone, as if he was not sure whether the monk Jinding mentioned by Senior Brother Bao was a person or the same thing.

This time, I saw that the expression on Senior Brother Bao’s face became a little unnatural.

Xian'er showed her head from my shoulder, looked at Huang Changgui and then at Senior Brother Bao, and said to me: "It seems that theft of the Jinding Monk seems to have nothing to do with Huang Changgui."

I asked Xian'er in a low voice: "How did you see it?"

Xian'er glanced at me and said, "You are stupid. Look at Huang Changgui's reaction and you know that he didn't lie."

I was a little dissatisfied: "What if he pretends?"
Chapter completed!