"Bao, what a little thief, you are so beautiful, I won't be allowed to eat some good food."

"snort."

The old man didn't mind the messy wing room, so he sat down casually and asked Xia Yu, "What's the matter?"

Xia Yu said: "Kill someone."

"who?"

"Chen Daozi, this is his information." Xia Yu handed a letter.

The old man didn't even look at it and said, "The deposit is 200,000 taels."

Xia Yu said: "I'll go and prepare immediately."

"No need, you agree and we will get it ourselves."

"What are we? It's obvious that I'm the only one to pick it up, old thing, shameless." Another voice came from the ground.

Xia Yu said without saying a word: "I'm afraid that the two of you will not be able to get it, and it will easily lead to misunderstandings."

"Don't you believe us?"

"Don't dare."

The old man took out a stick of incense and said, "We will only make 50% off the incense before it burns."

"Why?"

The little old man blew a breath into the fragrance and immediately burned one-third of it.

The person snorted, but did not respond.

Xia Yu heard a thunderous sound from the ground and disappeared quickly.

Until the incense was less than an inch left, the thunder sound appeared again, and boxes after boxes appeared on the ground in the wing room, and the lids were opened, all with snow-shaped silver patterns.

Xia Yu looked carefully and found that it was all his money from Curry.

Two hundred thousand taels were also a considerable amount for him. Together with the 100 thousand taels given to Tianya Hai Pavilion, he had already spent 300,000 taels of snowflakes before he attacked Su Ji this time.

But it was really horrifying that this guy stole his money so quickly.

He was surprised and sneered in his heart, that guy was doomed this time.

The box rolled into the crypt again, and the old man stood up with his bag in his arms and said, "I will give you his head tomorrow night. As for the final payment, you have to pay another 800,000 taels."

"You have to prepare 50,000 taels. If you have less money, you will take things from you to pay off your debt." The voice from the underground said.

Xia Yu couldn't help but feel cold.

The little old man has left with a bag on his back.

Xia Yu left the wing room, and a coroner from Jingzhao Prefecture was examining the scarred man's autopsy.

“What are the results?”

The coroner looked up and saw that it was Xia Yu, and hurriedly said, "Three Young Master."

He pondered for a moment and said, "The murderer is probably powered by the dragon and the elephant."

"good!"

Xia Yu walked to the gate, and the rain was pouring, without any sign of stopping.
Chapter completed!