In all Wang Ling's life plans, apart from being able to live a stable life, there was almost nothing else he wanted. However, Wang Ling found that no matter what he wanted to do, it always backfired. A little ordinary life is hard-won for Wang Ling...
The fifth week of school starts on May 29th, Saturday.
In the morning, the doorbell of the Wang family's villa rang. Because of the "Wang Situ became a beauty in anger" incident in the past two days, Dad Wang owed a lot of manuscripts, and he just went to bed last night after working on the manuscripts. Wang Ling had no choice but to open the door himself.
Lord Throwing Thunder stood at the door with a bag in his hand. When he saw Wang Ling coming to open the door in person, he quickly bowed and said hello warmly: "Good morning, brother Ling."
"..." Wang Ling had an indifferent expression.
Sometimes, Lord Throwing Thunder felt that being friends with Wang Ling was actually quite tiring. He had to learn to detect words and expressions through micro-expressions, otherwise he would not understand what the other person meant.
Wang Ling's current expression was a pair of standard hanging fish eyes. As one of Wang Ling's few friends in the world of cultivation, Lord Throwing Thunder felt that he saw a trace of confusion in Wang Ling's eyes... If To sum it up in four words: What are you here for
Lord Throwing Thunder picked up the bag on his hand and said, "I replanted the broccoli that Senior gave me last time in the spiritual soil of our house. I water it with morning dew every day and it grows better! I just harvested this bag of broccoli in the morning, it’s very fresh, I thought I’d bring some to my seniors.”
Wang Ling prepared to close the door without saying a word...
Lord Throwing Thunder quickly put his hand into the crack of the door: "Brother, wait a minute... I came here today on business! What's going on? Do you still remember the Three Saints from last time? He sent a box to the villa. I want your brother to show me."
Wang Ling thought for a while, then let go of the doorknob, and then chose to let Zhenjun Diurei in...
Lord Throwing Thunder entered the house and put on his slippers. At the same time, he sighed inwardly: It is not easy to come to the Holy Land to pay homage to the seniors these days... it is not easy!
Sensing that the Wang family's villa was extraordinarily quiet today, Grenade-Throwing Lord Zhenjun asked doubtfully, "Huh? Aren't the seniors at home today?"
Wang Ling was too lazy to explain and pointed to a few travel magazines on the coffee table.
This was what Wang Ma and the old man saw yesterday before they left, and they didn't have time to put it away.
Immediately Lord Throwing Thunder understood: It turns out that the seniors went on a trip!
But the location of the tour is a bit strange...
Henan
… South of Tianhe
To ordinary people, that place may be a tourist attraction with beautiful mountains and rivers. However, for cultivators, Lord Throwing Thunder felt that it had no tourism value at all.
Not only does South Tianhe lack the aura of heaven and earth, but it also lacks an element of adventure... You know, today's tourist attractions are all painstaking gimmicks in order to make money from cultivators. The tourist attractions that most cultivators yearn for now should be Qingniubao Town, the former residence of Mo Han, and the Male Desert, the holy land of cultivation!
Lord Throwing Lei stared at the travel magazine for a long time, and finally touched his chin. He couldn't help shaking his head and sighed: "I'll buy these two magazines later and take a look at them. Two seniors chose such a tourist attraction. , there must be something fishy in it!"
Wang Ling: "..."
Lord Throwing Thunder: "Speaking of which, I remember that there doesn't seem to be any specialties south of Tianhe."
Wang Ling didn't know what expression he should use to respond to the Thunder-throwing Lord: "..." History told Wang Ling that no one who is evil in the region will end well!
"By the way, Brother Ling! Show me the box sent by the Three Saints." The interlude of entering the door was over, and the Thunder-Throwing Lord finally returned to the main topic.
Wang Ling nodded silently, and saw a flash of inspiration in Zhenjun Zhu Lei's hand, and a suitcase appeared on his right hand. There was also a lock on the box: "This box sent by the Three Saints, the lock on the outside Encrypted…”
To be cautious, Wang Ling first checked carefully with his eyes and confirmed that there were no traps on the suitcase. He was the one who let go of the Three Saints at the beginning. Although he does not know where he is now, the other party has indeed fulfilled the promise he made when they left. He will no longer be loyal to the Film Immortal Castle and at the same time withdraw from the ranks of the Ten Saints. Wang Ling thought to himself that what was contained in this suitcase now should be the information obtained by the Three Saints.
Wang Ling touched the lock on the box and frowned. This is made of green steel jade, although it is not as hard as the universe level. But its ranking on earth is also among the best. But the real trouble is not here, but that the lock has been encrypted by the Three Saints...
Lord Throwing Thunder said: "This lock is very exquisitely designed. There is no lock core. There is a sixty-four-bit encrypted formation inside. If you want to unlock it, you can only crack this small round. I have read a lot in the past two days. Information, but the results were all in vain. After two days of research, I still couldn't crack it. I don't know what my brother has to do... "
As soon as he finished speaking, Lord Throwing Thunder saw Wang Ling reaching out and pinching the lock...
Then, I heard a "click"!
I saw that the green steel and jade lock was directly crushed into a pile of powder... The suitcase bounced away with a thud!
“…”
Afterwards, Wang Ling pushed the box in front of True Lord Throwing Thunder.
Lord Throwing Thunder: "..." This is too simple and crude!
As Wang Ling guessed, after opening the suitcase, what came into view was a pile of materials. After a cursory look at the materials, Grenade-Throwing Lord discovered that these materials were actually the transaction accounts behind Shanshui Manor and Muxian Castle! If there is a chance to sue Muxian Castle in the future, these accounts will be physical evidence!
"I didn't expect that the Three Saints could even get their account books. These things are solid! Originally, we were worried that we wouldn't be able to produce evidence."
These things can be regarded as a small surprise, but the Thunder-Throwing Lord is also a little disappointed, because judging from the current situation, the role of these physical evidences is not great in promoting the current situation. At most, it can only prove that Muxianbao, a well-known educational institution on the market, has an ulterior chain of interests behind it.
The castle owner is a very cautious person. The loopholes in the accounts found by the Three Saints may be smoothed over by the other party as time goes by. For these people, laundering money is as easy as eating and drinking.
Wang Ling stared at the suitcase for a moment. He pushed aside the piles of information above, and finally found an inconspicuous hidden compartment at the bottom of the information!
This hidden grid has been processed with special space expansion technology. From the outside, it looks like the size of a pinhole... but it still cannot escape Wang Ling's eyes.
It can be imagined that the Three Saints made the protection measures so watertight to prevent the suitcase from falling into the hands of others. Even if someone took it, they would not be able to read the accounts inside. But it is obvious that the things in the secret compartment are The most important thing!
"As expected of your brother! He can even discover this..." Lord Thunder-Throwing Lord began to feel ashamed of himself again.
Lord Throwing Thunder used his spiritual power to pull out the things hidden in the secret room.
Then, a small red kit suddenly caught their eyes.
Regarding the previous chapter, some book friends asked Wang Ling if he was a time traveler and why he sang "Old Boy"... I just want to say: Book friends who have the same question, please read Chapter 136 again...
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