What Zhong Mingwei said was vulgar, but it was very clear, indeed. In Zhong Zhiheng's eyes, the Imperial Forest Army has never been the most trustworthy, but has always been subject to suspicion and suspicion, so in the past thirty years. The Imperial Forest Army can be described as precarious and extremely difficult, so they watched the Long Live Lord grow old. Naturally, the Royal Forest Army cast their eyes and hopes on the new emperor. Instead of continuing to hold on to the wrecked ship of King Pingxi, and him, he is only the king of Yipin Anjun. It is even less worth mentioning.
"My subordinates don't understand! The Imperial Forest Army has been passed down for hundreds of years, and it has always only talked about loyalty. Why can't it be understood at this time?" Kong Wenmin clenched his fists. "Although my subordinate is a rough man who hasn't read many books, he also knows what loyalty and trustworthiness mean, and he knows what he should value most when he is born as a human being. Why can't they figure it out? , Don’t even care about etiquette, righteousness and shame?”
"Wen Min. In the capital. If you want to make a fortune, you almost have to rely on shamelessness." Zhong Mingwei got up and walked to Kong Wenmin's side. While patting his shoulder lightly, he said, "The Royal Forest Army is not a pure land either."
"This subordinate knows. It's just that this subordinate doesn't understand," Kong Wenmin took a deep breath, then wiped his face vigorously, and raised his head to look at Zhong Mingwei, saying every word seriously, "This subordinate is born to be a If you are single-minded, you will only recognize one master and one reason in this life, and it will not change until death."
Zhong Mingwei didn't speak, stretched out his hand and patted Kong Wenmin's shoulder vigorously, sat on the other side of the soft couch, took the tea cup from Pang Yi, and asked Kong Wenmin: "Wen Min, why do I want to see you?" You, I want to ask you about some things about Ma Zhiming's life."
"Master, just ask, and your subordinates will know everything." Kong Wenmin said hurriedly.
"I heard that Ma Zhiming is a gambler, and he has to go to the gambling shop four or five times a month, but is it true?" Zhong Mingwei asked Kong Wenmin while pursing his mouth.
"Commander Ma is not addicted to gambling," Kong Wenmin said with a frown. "This subordinate has known Commander Ma for more than ten years. I never knew Commander Ma had such a hobby. I don't know where I heard such rumors." ?”
"A few days ago, I asked Zhou Youan to investigate Ma Zhiming's whereabouts before his death. As a result, the investigation document submitted by Zhou Youan stated that Ma Zhiming had visited a gambling house many times." Zhong Mingwei narrowed his eyes and frowned. What is it called?"
"It's called Feihualou," Meiya hurriedly answered, "I've heard of this casino too. The first floor is a place to eat and drink, and the second floor is a casino. It's a high-end casino. Those who dare not go in will only come in and out, and the gambling house will keep the identity of the guests in and out secret.”
"Feihualou..." Kong Wenmin frowned even tighter. He felt that the name was very familiar. He seemed to have seen it somewhere or heard it before. Cover with tea.
Meiya looked at Kong Wenmin's appearance, and blinked at Zhong Mingwei in a busy way, motioning for Zhong Mingwei to hold his breath and wait, Zhong Mingwei couldn't help laughing, thinking in his heart, obviously this little girl couldn't hold her breath, and she was still holding her breath. He was pointed out.
"Master, this subordinate remembered," Kong Wenmin said with some difficulty after a long while, and when he said this, his complexion became even more ugly, "This subordinate once saw Commander Ma enter Feihualou with his own eyes."
"Really?" Meiya's eyes widened immediately, "I don't look at Commander Ma as a gambler at all! Guards of the Great Kong, don't remember me wrong!"