There was a cliff a few miles north of the capital city. There was no grass or trees, and few people came here usually.
However, there was another scenery in the belly of this cliff.
From the foot of the mountain, there was a stone door that could only be opened if one knew where the mechanism was. One could vaguely hear the sound of people.
Walking into the mountainside, the walls on both sides were lit with large tallow candles. Beside the candles were men in black.
He was tall and had a cold expression. He held a large knife in his hand.
Further inside, there was a tall building built against the mountain.
At this moment, the lights in the building were bright, and the noise was endless.
Inside, a group of people wearing masks and silk were gambling and having fun. There were beautiful women accompanying them.
This place was called Bliss Hall, and it was a place for rich people to enjoy themselves.
Most of the wealthy families in the capital knew about this place, but it was not something they could come to whenever they wanted.
When they arrived, there would naturally be someone to receive them.
The journey was like a cloud of mountains and fog, as if they had arrived at the Elysian World, hence the name.
On the first floor of the Bliss Building, in a secret room by the corridor, a white wax was lit, and two figures flickered.
"Why isn't Wan Hai dead yet? Didn't the assassins of the Qingyi Pavilion accept the mission?”
One of the slightly fatter figures said in a low voice.
Wan Hai was the head shopkeeper of the Wan family's exchange firm and also the head shopkeeper of the Wan family's exchange firm in the capital.
Now, it seemed that he had another identity.
"I also want to know why the killer hasn't made his move yet.”
The other man's voice was heavy and carried a hint of anger.
"If I hadn't received the news that Wan Hai had discovered the fake banknotes and reported it to the Six Fan School first, he would have suspected us.”
The fat man took a deep breath and said with lingering fear.
What they were doing was extremely dangerous. It could be said that they were dancing on the tip of a knife.
Once there was a slight deviation, the consequences would be unimaginable.
The other man fell silent.
" Now that things have become so big, do we really have to continue? If Wan Hai finds out and reports it to His Highness…"
"Yue Qing was given to us by His Highness to build the Blissful Pavilion. If he finds out that we secretly used Yue Qing to print fake banknotes and even privately amass wealth through His Highness 'Blissful Pavilion, he will kill us.”
"You've seen the four Kunlun slaves in the building. Are you their match?”
The fat man said a lot, and he was very nervous.
Earning money was easy, but life was more important.
How could he earn money without his life?
No matter how much money he earned, he would not be able to spend it.
"What are you afraid of? If you stop now, would you be willing to throw away the banknotes that have not been distributed? Besides, he hasn't suspected you, me, or Yue Qing.”
"There is no evidence. As long as Wan Hai dies, we can think of a way to destroy the Bliss Pavilion and frame Wan Hai.”
"You and I will keep our mouths shut. Who knows if we did it? His Highness won't be able to find us. The most important thing now is to find a way to let people find the Bliss Pavilion, but we can't be too deliberate.”
The other man lowered his voice and said, but his tone was getting more and more anxious.
Manipulating this kind of thing was like stirring up a tide in a great river. A slight carelessness would result in one's body being shattered into pieces.
"What? Destroying the Bliss Pavilion?!”
The fat man was a little surprised. His heart was on tenterhooks, and he was very worried.
The other man glared at his companion and scolded,"
"You are the spy hidden in the Hua family, and I am the spy hidden in the Six Fan School. As long as the arrangement is perfect, His Highness will not touch us.”
As soon as he said this, the fat man's worried heart calmed down.
After thinking for a while, he asked tentatively,
"When will Wan Hai die?!”
If he didn't get rid of this knife hanging over his head, he wouldn't be able to sleep at night.
Especially when he saw his young master, he was even more nervous, afraid that he would be discovered.
"Wait for another two days. If the killer still doesn't make a move, I'll do it myself.”
The other man's voice turned cold.
The fat man nodded and looked at his companion.
He could only rely on this companion now.
Under the light of the fire, the face of the man who spoke impatiently was revealed. It was the Golden-robed Arrester of Six Fan School, Luo Ma.
The fat man was Boss Qian, the manager of the Hua family's exchange firm.
……
Early the next morning, Nie Ziyi came knocking on Lin Worriless 'door after she finished practicing her saber skills, showered, and changed her clothes.
"Let me tell you…"
"Wait, I haven't had breakfast yet!”
"What is more important than the case? Don't forget that you still have half of the money in there.”
Nie Ziyi sat down and called out to Lin Wuyou in displeasure.
Lin Wuyou nodded, and Wen Chouchou quickly served some simple breakfast.
Fried juniper, millet porridge, some pickles, and meat buns.
It smelled good and looked good, but it was for two.
"Miss Nie, you're here. If you don't mind, you can eat my portion. I haven't tried it yet. I'll go to the south gate to buy another portion.”
Wen Chouchou said with a smile as he served the breakfast.
Lin Wuyou took a meat bun and took a bite.
"Just remember to pay."
"You're so stingy even for breakfast."
Nie Ziyi rolled her eyes at Lin Worriless and didn't stand on ceremony. She picked up a fried Chinese juniper and started eating.
Wen Chouchou knew what to do. He covered his mouth and laughed, then immediately slipped away.
As for Dong Tianbao, he was still in seclusion.
Lin Wuyou shook his head and picked up a bowl of millet porridge.
The two of them finished the breakfast quickly. Nie Ziyi patted her belly in satisfaction.
"Shopkeeper, you still have some eyes. Compared to a certain master, you're much better.”
"Vice Thousand Households Nie, you're the first person to eat someone else's food and still criticize them.”
Lin Wuyou said unhappily.
Nie Ziyi wanted to reply, but she remembered the reason she was here. She coughed dryly and said to Lin Wuyou,"
"Right, I've already found out that the first person to report to Six Fan School was Boss Qian of the Hua Family's exchange firm. Two hours later, Wan Hai, the manager of the Wan Family's exchange firm, also reported to Six Fan School.”
"So, don't you think that the timing is a bit coincidental? We didn't discover it earlier, and we didn't discover it later, but the moment before the Wan family's exchange firm discovered it, the Hua family, who suffered the greatest losses, also discovered it.”
Lin Wuyou spoke, but his words could not withstand scrutiny.
However, Nie Ziyi wouldn't throw away his last hope without much evidence.
Moreover, there was definitely something wrong with this manager of the Hua family.
If these 1,000 taels of silver were exchanged to a certain amount in a short period of time, it would definitely attract the attention of the exchange shop managers.
Their abilities were obvious to all. Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to reach this position.
However, their losses were different.
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