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Chapter three hundred and seventy fifth everything is in order

After a full calculation, Wang Sancai stayed in the inn in Hejiandi for two quarters of an hour. Even if he added half an hour to calculate back and forth, Wang Sancai had already returned to the manor and found solemnity in the study.

He came over empty-handedly, but as soon as he entered the study, he didn't say anything. Zhuang Yan threw down the note and stood up and said, "It's over? Is it going well?"

Wang Sancai nodded silently.

Seeing that he was silent, Zhuang Yan understood something and hurriedly asked the servants and the soldiers at the door to go down, and then closed the door.

Wang Sancai closed his eyes and threw out the ten unconscious Zhuangjia people. When Zhuang Yan turned around, he was shocked to see ten more people on the ground. However, after knowing that this was related to Wang Sancai, he did not ask for inquiries, but said, "They are the ten who care about Fu Chen and Fu Guang? I'm not sure whose subordinate they belong to."

Wang Sancai stared at them for a while: "It should be Hai Tianqing's talents. Only Hai Tianqing knows the importance of Fu Chen and Fu Guang, and he will definitely send his own people."

"Well..." Zhuang Yan pondered for a moment and raised his head: "Where is Fu Chen and Fu Guang?"

"I have arranged the two of them and I dare not let them show up in the manor for the time being. I am afraid of alarming the snake." Wang Sancai explained: "Hai Tianqing should be in the Guike District now, right? He should not know the matter in the desert, right?"

"Well, he doesn't know. I have someone who has temporarily blocked his contact with the other side." Zhuang Yan nodded slightly: "It's just one night. As long as he doesn't see anything he shouldn't see, he won't doubt it. I know him very well, and he has always been very confident."

"That's good, the things I've finally finished." Wang Sancai finally let out a breath that had been pressed into his chest for a long time: "How is Uncle Zhuang's arrangement? Have you found any valuable evidence from Hai Tianqing's house in secret?"

"Don't worry, everything is arranged, and I have obtained a strong direct evidence." Zhuang Yan took a deep breath, but his tone revealed a faint uneasiness: "You are not from my Zhuang family, and you cannot appear publicly on the execution ground tomorrow..."

Speaking of this, he walked under the desk and took out a piece of clothing, then turned it back and handed it to Wang Sancai: "This is a set of clothes for my banker's death warrior. Tomorrow, the execution ground will be closely surrounded by my banker's death warrior. Then you can get in there, be careful not to let them see your face."

"That's good... Well, I guess Uncle Zhuang's vassals must be not interested in the dead soldiers. I hid among the dead soldiers, and they couldn't find me either." Wang Sancai took the clothes, but said worriedly: "But is it appropriate to arrange so many dead soldiers?"

"In the past, when my banker executed the execution ground, there would be 200 dead men. This time, he was sentenced to a great vassal like Jiang Jieming. One hundred more people were not out of order. I arranged all the dead men in the concentric stage of the innermost level and close to Haitianqing." When Zhuang Yan said this, his tone became a little gloomy: "If he dared to resist, even if he had innate strength, there should be no problem blocking him in time for a moment."

"Okay, I will stagger my position with him as Uncle Zhuang's instructions tomorrow morning." Wang San realized that he could not be an opponent of the innate strong man. He still had this self-knowledge: "I hope everything goes well!"

"I hope so too. I have never experienced such a thing before. I really can't guess what his reaction will be." The solemn voice was very uneasy.

"I'll know tomorrow, Uncle Zhuang don't worry anymore." Wang Sancai comforted, stared at the ten people unconscious on the ground, and simply changed the topic: "What will Uncle Zhuang do with them?"

The solemn thoughts were pulled back, and he also looked over and said lightly: "They're nothing that can affect them. At most, they can only be used as physical evidence like the cracked heart, and they can't play any role. I'll find a few dead soldiers to get them down and put them in prison later."

"Okay, since Uncle Zhuang has arranged everything, I will go back and rest directly." Wang Sancai also took the initiative to leave when he saw that the night was already late.

Zhuang Yan nodded immediately and said solemnly: "Sancai, thank you for your hard work. Go back soon. I hope you can rest well. Sleep until dawn. When things are done, I will hold a feast for you."

Wang Sancai did not refuse. Although he didn't want to be too high-profile, he couldn't refuse. After saying goodbye, Wang Sancai came to Zhuang Biyun and told Zhuang Biyun about his recent situation. However, he did not directly say that the traitor was Mr. Hai, so that she would have less unnecessary worries. As a daughter, she was not qualified to go to the execution ground tomorrow. After asking her to take good care of herself, Wang Sancai turned back to his room.

First, Wang Sancai called Bai Xiao and Fang Tong to his room and told his plan. Bai Xiao cooperated very well and was directly killed by Wang Sancai and threw it into the warehouse. Then, under Fang Tong's personal guard for him, Wang Sancai quickly made a killing machine.

This time, the killing machine gave him a mother zombie, the cement worker. Wang Sancai could only sigh, summoned the cement worker and killed it with a knife, and made another killing machine.

The second killing machine gave Wang Sancai a queen of pain, and Wang Sancai sent her to the West without mercy.

The third time... Xiao Ao, Wang Sancai killed him, and the fourth time... butcher... Wang Sancai killed him again.

Just when he was no longer hoping and made the fifth time all night, he finally gave him the one he wanted... Shadow Barbie!!

So, under Wang Sancai's control, Shadow Barbie consciously put on the clothes that Bai Xiao originally wore, but her figure was too slender. Fortunately, Wang Sancai was prepared. Although Bai Xiao's clothes were Bai Xiao's number, they had been thickened by Wang Sancai with cotton wool. A cotton ball about the same size as Bai Xiao's belly was sewn on the belly of the top. Although Shadow Barbie's height was still a little different from Bai Xiao, it was almost the same as Bai Xiao's previous image with a black veil cloak!

After being busy until dawn, Wang Sancai finally finished his work. Seeing that it was already this time, he was worried that he would miss the time to the execution ground if he had a nap. But it would be too early to go to the execution ground now.

Worried that he would fall asleep, Wang Sancai wanted to find something for himself.

Suddenly his eyes lit up. Since his current money is comparable to a small family, why are they all kept? Let’s draw chips! If he draws a science fiction artifact like "Thor", he will probably be able to help in the next execution ground!

Besides, I haven't smoked for a while!

Thinking of this, Wang Sancai closed his eyes and opened the password box. The excited battle started a "urn"... (To be continued. Please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!)
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