Chapter 971

"Yes, my subordinates understand that I'm going to suppress myself and wait for the fish to get hooked," Kong Wenmin nodded. "There's only such a big thing as the assassination of the fourth prince in the palace. Zhou Youan and the mysterious people behind him must have a good time. They won't show their feet in a short time. They will wait and see for some time. When everything is calm, they will be sure There will be more contacts, and then we will catch them all! "

"The assassin of the fourth prince will not fall into the net for a day, but there will be no calm," said Zhong Mingwei in a deep voice, as he closed the tea cover and whispered, "but we can create a calm illusion."

Pang Yi is shocked: "Sir, you mean Set up a target first? "

"What do you say?" Zhong Mingwei smiles at him, and pangyi smiles. Kong Wenmin slows down and then smiles.

"Here comes the dumpling!"

Meiya comes in with a tray. There are three bowls of steaming dumplings on the tray. Pangyi is very busy to welcome her. She takes the tray from her hand and says with a smile: "Madam really hurts us. Knowing that we are hungry, she has prepared a night snack for us."

"Yes, it's time. You must be hungry," Meiya said with a smile. She distributed the chopsticks to several people and watched the three of them eat dumplings. Meiya was so busy that she slapped her forehead again. "Look at my memory. How can I forget to take the mashed garlic?"

"Madam, I'll get it!" Pang Yi hurriedly volunteered to put down his chopsticks and rushed out to put them.

"By the way, you didn't say just now. What's the relationship between you and the manager of the flying flower tower?" Kong Wenmin suddenly remembered this. He put down his chopsticks and looked at Zhong Mingwei expectantly. "My subordinates have made great efforts to investigate the flying flower building the other day. How could they know that the manager of the flying flower building is an extremely mysterious role? I heard that the manager was a woman after my subordinates gave up the power of nine cows and two tigers. There is no other harvest, sir What do you have to do with the shopkeeper? "

Zhongmingwei felt that he had two hot eyes, which were like two steel knives. He put down his chopsticks silently, chewed the dumplings in his mouth, raised his head, and then looked into his wife's fierce eyes. Zhongmingwei moved his eyes a little bit, looking at the curious big fool in front of him Son, I really want to pour this bowl of dumplings on his curious and adoring face

What's a pot that doesn't open? Doesn't he really understand?

"Sir, what is your relationship with the shopkeeper of the flying flower tower?" Kong Wenmin asked one side again, and the curiosity became stronger.

"I bought the flying flower tower," said Zhong Mingwei, biting his teeth at Kong Wenmin, "just the day before yesterday."

"How much money did it cost?" It's Meiya's turn to be curious. No It's not just curiosity. The fury in those eyes seems to be burning even more.

"Two Two...... " Zhong Mingwei tried to calm himself down, but he said it was not easy to talk. He bowed his head in a hollow way, and then whispered, "two hundred thousand Liang."

"Wow!"

Meiya heard her heartbreak.

Kong Wenmin felt as if he had said something wrong. He carefully looked at Zhong Mingwei, who was withering in the face, and With his hands pinching the beautiful buds on his waist, he also lowered his head silently. He felt that he was not saying something wrong, but he must have said something wrong, but What did he say wrong?