Chapter 210

The exaggeration of executives' affairs did not dissipate until night fell.

He sat in the yard and didn't leave Fang Chengyu for a moment, with tears in his eyes.

"Although I have heard that the young master is well, but..." he said, raising his hand, pressing his eyes and sucking his nose. "It's completely different from what I thought with my own eyes."

"How miserable is your young master?"

A voice interrupted, breaking the sad and warm atmosphere.

The senior executive looked at the young man sitting in the corridor with his legs crossed. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the stranger. He didn't look like the messenger sent by the ticket number from Runan.

But the little grandmother didn't say, and he didn't ask.

"It's not miserable, it's joy. The impact of imagination is still not as big as that seen with your own eyes." He said kindly and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. "That's great. I have to say hello to my family in advance and make them ready so as not to scare the old lady and them."

"Grandma, mother and sisters are all right." Fang Chengyu asked gently.

The senior official nodded.

"Everything is fine. I'm waiting for you and your young grandmother to go back." He said happily, "you don't know, at home..."

When he said this, he was interrupted by a cough.

"Don't go into details about what happened at home. You also said that your imagination is different from what you saw with your own eyes." Zhu Zan stood up and said, "I'd better go back and see it myself."

He said and took a few steps.

"Let's talk about when to leave. After all, I'm busy."

Who the hell is this man? You're so familiar with yourself and make a pie?

Is it miss Jun's elder?

The executive couldn't help looking at him in surprise.

Someone should have introduced this man at this time, but the three people in the yard didn't mean to talk.

Lei Zhonglian didn't know how to say it, Fang Chengyu didn't take the initiative to say it, and miss Jun didn't bother to say it, because she knew she didn't have to say it at all.

Sure enough, Zhu Zan had already opened his mouth without waiting for the executives to speak.

"Maybe you don't know who I am. Let me introduce myself." He said, pointing to miss Jun sitting beside him, "I'm your little grandmother's lifesaver."

Help the benefactor?

The senior executive looked horrified.

help? So the road is really dangerous? The letter didn't say anything at all. It's really good news but not bad news. What's the danger? Are you hurt? My poor young master and grandmother have suffered a great crime

His expression changed. Just as he was about to speak, Zhu Zan raised his hand to stop it.

"Don't cry, talk about the point. I don't have so much time to waste." He said, "the money and goods have been paid for saving lives. There's no need to recall. Now let's talk about my reward for escorting you two rich people home."

Remuneration? Price? The executive looked at the man in front of him. Although he didn't know what was going on in his mind, his instinct for money as a ticket manager made him blurt out.

"How much are you worth?" He asked.

Being asked how much it is worth is undoubtedly regarded as goods.

This kind of metaphor can be tolerated for bloody people, which can't be tolerated. When they want to explode and kill.

But Zhu Zan didn't burst into murder, but smiled.

"I'm worth a lot of money." He said proudly and happily.

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The sound of insects in the wild on summer night was a bit annoying, but soon the song of summer insects disappeared, and there was a dead silence between heaven and earth.

The stillness is suffocating, although there is no one in the dark field now.

A gust of wind blew suddenly, and there was a crash sound. A string of white flags swayed like a person's hand.

Even ghosts can be scared to death in this scene, and it is inevitable for people to be frightened.

In the dark night, a piece of black suddenly bulged, accompanied by a low cry.

The next moment, the whole black shook.

"What's your ghost name!"

"I'm scared to death!"

A mess of repressed shouts rang out in a cemetery.

The cry did not stop, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps and the sound of rattling weapons out of their scabbards.

"Not good!"

"Who!"

"There are thieves!"

Screams, yells, curses and sword collisions roared up in the cemetery.

The scuffle screamed repeatedly, and finally one party couldn't stand it.

"Officers handling cases, officers handling cases, who are you?" Someone screamed.

He responded with a kick.

"Dare to pretend to be an official to handle a case." The man's voice was bleak. "Grandpa is the official to handle the case."

what?

The man who was trampled on the ground only felt that his neck would break at the next moment, and he could no longer hide his identity.

"We are officials of Huaiqing mansion. We have documents." He shouted at the top of his voice.

With this sound, a fire twist lit up with a crack, showing a pale face, like a ghost. The man who was trampled on the ground was not trampled to death and almost scared to death.

One hand reached out and touched him a few times. Sure enough, he took out a document and shook it.

"It's really an official." He said, a little surprised in his eyes.

The others around also stopped, and the torches lit up. Only then did the two sides of the scuffle see each other clearly.

Everyone was dressed in plain clothes and looked insignificant, but at this time, they were all holding knives and rumbling around their waist. Obviously, they were hiding a lot of weapons.

There were four or five people here and four or five people there, but all four or five people here fell to the ground. Two of them were obviously dead, and the rest were injured and looked frightened.

"What an official." The man finished reading the document in his hand, frowned and said angrily, and his feet were raised.

The trampled man narrowly escaped death and sat up with his neck covered.

"You, you are not the key criminal we are tracking down. Is there any misunderstanding?" He asked, looking boldly at the people.

The men gave them a cold look.

"If you do something, do it. What are you doing stealthily?" Said a man.

The three people sitting on the ground looked dissatisfied.

Are we sneaking? Aren't you sneaky, too? Otherwise, how can you think you are from the Fang family.

Of course, I dare not say that.

"It's a bad job. It's a bad job to track down key criminals. Of course, we can't make a big fuss." They laughed and said.

The men still looked cold and angry.

"What the hell, why do you always appear in front of us." An angry man said, "we lost the clue."

"Seventh master, forget about them. It's really in the way." Another said faintly.

The words frightened the three survivors sitting on the ground.

"You, you don't, we are officers." They stammered.

The men glanced at them like ants.

"What a coincidence, we are also officers." They said, and one of them took out his waistband and shook it.

Royal Guards!

The three people on the ground suddenly turned pale when they saw the waist tag with a torch.

Tianye, they have tried their best to be careful. Why did they bump into these ancestors?

Why are these ancestors haunting Runan?

It's too much trouble.

They only dared to think about it, but the royal guards said it directly.

"It's really troublesome. How can I meet these officials to handle cases." A royal guards said, his eyes coagulated, "are you really bad?"

These words made the three people on the ground fall into an ice cellar, and their hearts almost stopped beating.

It's over, it's over, it's over.

If you bump into these people, there will be an accident if you have nothing to do, not to mention that they really have something to do.

"My Lord, my Lord, we really, we, we have documents." One of them said that his upper and lower teeth collided.

The royal guards looked at him like a poisonous snake, and the corners of his mouth looked through everything with a smile of disdain.

"Forget it, we have errands to do. We'll talk about these bastards later." A royal guards said in a low voice, looked at these terrified officers on the ground and spat, "what bad luck."

Then he looked around at the thick night and frowned with some annoyance.

"This boy, he's so fast."

Then he waved his head again.

"Chase."

The others no longer hesitated and disappeared into the night like ghosts.

Just then, the document in his hand floated down.

Until the summer insects around whispered again, the three people who were stiff on the ground completely believed that they had narrowly escaped death.

"Ouch, my mother."

They fell to the ground at the same time, rejoicing that they had survived the disaster and shouting for the pain they had suffered.

I don't know who the boy said by the royal guards is.

"But thank him anyway. If it weren't for him, these royal guards wouldn't let us go easily, which would be a big trouble." A man breathed out.

This made another person agree and nodded, but another person shook his head.

"No, brother, it's because the royal guards came to track down this boy. As a result, they bumped into us and pestered us. We were not only unable to track down the people of the Fang family, but also damaged these people." He said.

That's true. The previous two beat the ground with hate.

"Where did you come from? Where did you run? Why did you run to Runan?" He said.

"Don't worry about him, brother. Let's hurry up and chase the people of the Fang family. I don't know where I've gone for this delay." Another whispered.

Yes, that's what matters.

The three stood up with their bodies propped up, and their injuries made them scold their mother, who was embarrassed and limped away in the dark.