Happy Days: Since the Beginning of the Night

Chapter 42 Wang Ai's New Year's Blessings

Chapter 42 Wang Ai's New Year's Blessings

"Zhi Fu Bao arrived, 2 million yuan." A notification sound came from Han Ye's cell phone.

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Zhang Chulan picked up the phone, listened to the person on the other end of the phone saying a few words, his face changed slightly, and then hung up the phone.

"Now we all know who is behind the scenes against my family and me." Wang also twisted his waist. Just now, the three of them were caught in the inner scene. Fortunately, Feng Baobao straightened out the qi of the three of them, although the price was the bones. Somewhat misplaced.

"The Wang family, one of the ten."

"There is another one who has never dealt with before, the leader of Shuzimen, Chen Jinkui!" Zhuge Qing said with narrowed eyes.

"Uh... Excuse me, I have two latest news that you want to hear?" Zhang Chulan put down the phone.

Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing looked over suspiciously.

"Let me read to you the news on the front page of today."

"There is a boss in the fireworks factory who bought more than a dozen tons of this year's new fireworks at one time! I don't know where they are going to blow them up. The police have launched an investigation."

Wang also looked speechless, does this have something to do with what we are investigating?

"Haidilao welcomes distinguished customers! We bought all the ingredients, bottom ingredients, Jiugongge, mandarin duck cauldron, and all the ingredients in ten chain stores at one time, and the employees' performance at the end of the year directly exploded!"

"It can't be alone, right? The local tyrant shows affection?" Zhuge Qing asked with narrowed eyes.

"Clothing stores, furniture stores, flower shops, etc. in the shopping malls in the city center were sold out. Who on earth is so frantic and retaliatory consumption after the big closure?"

"Why did he buy so many things?" Feng Baobao came over and asked.

"So what does this have to do with what we're talking about now?" Wang was also a little impatient, and his family's safety was not yet assured!

"There is another piece of news from the company: the Wang family of Shi Lao was destroyed, and only Wang Bing, who was paralyzed in bed, survived. Hundreds of missing people were found in the dungeon of the Wang family." Zhang Chulan looked at the three of them.

"What!?" Wang Ye's eyes widened, and Zhuge Qing's slightly narrowed eyes instantly opened wider than Wang Ye's.

"The destruction of the Wang family?! Who did it?"

"What's going on? Wait a minute, you gave two completely unrelated news one after another. Could it be the same person who went shopping crazy and destroyed the Wang family?"

"Could he have blown up the Wang family with more than a dozen tons of fireworks..."

"And then run away with a bunch of daily necessities?" Zhuge Qing was stunned by his own guess, how could someone carry so many things at the same time.

"The company is now targeting one person as its suspect," Zhang Chulan said.

"Who?" X3
"Han Ye, when he was in the company, he did expose a magical method similar to the pocket universe, but we didn't know how much he could store with this skill at the time."

"And his consumption accounts show that the things I just mentioned can indeed match his current capital flow. As for who bought it, it remains to be investigated." Zhang Chulan showed the phone to everyone.

"His mobile phone's itinerary shows that the place where he last appeared was the Wang family's ancestral house, and Han Ye never thought of hiding it."

"Han Ye really blew up the Wang family with more than a dozen tons of fireworks? And only the king and himself?" Wang couldn't believe it.

"I don't know if it was blown up with fireworks, but today, the whole Wang family just held a New Year's Eve banquet in the ancestral home, and then the whole family disappeared."

"Hey, don't talk about the ultimate Three Kingdoms at this time, okay?" Zhuge Qing looked at Zhang Chulan speechlessly, who touched his head and smiled awkwardly.

"The Wang family joined forces to attack and kill Han Ye at Longhu Mountain. It was a mortal enemy, and the Wang family did a lot of evil. It's a good thing that they died this time."

"It's just that the more serious thing is that this incident has aroused strong reactions from the other gangsters, as well as panic in the alien world, demanding that the whole country apprehend Han Ye." Zhang Chulan said.

"I'm not worried about that. We all have seen Han Ye's ability, and his background is mysterious. It is unlikely that he will be caught." Wang also nodded.

"And Master Lu said that he would never make a move." Zhang Chulan added.

"Anyway, old Wang, half of the unexplainable mess of the Yi family has been solved."

"Then what happened to the royal dungeon you just mentioned?"

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The ancestral home of the Wang family.

Wang Bing was lying on the hospital bed listening to the noisy laughter outside, his teeth were clenched, and a bloody smell filled his mouth.

He looked sideways at the sunlight outside the window, only feeling cold all over his body, without any warmth at all.

A small fish was suspended on the treetop outside the window. It swam and swam, and it actually went through the glass and swam into Wang Bing's room.

Wang Bin watched the little fish swim up to him with a blank expression, and they looked at each other with him.

"It's another stupid thing done by some blind guy in the family!"

"Come to please me? Tell grandpa to break your limbs later, so that you can feel my pain too!!!"

Wang Bing cursed angrily in his heart, but who would have thought that the little fish got into his mind, and when he got out again, the little fish gained a lot of weight.

Wang Bin watched the fat fish swim out of the window in a daze, he didn't understand what happened at all.

Under the Wang Family.

The stench filled the dark dungeon.

There are hundreds of cages scattered with various needle heads, and more than a dozen black shadows wander in this dim space, as if they are patrolling guards.

The continuous wailing sounded from the cage, like the music that pleases these dark shadows every day.

Han Ye appeared transparently in the dungeon, and he put his hand on the head of a dying child lying in a pool of blood.

"Trafficked from a remote mountain area? There are hundreds of people, and they are suffering unimaginable torture every day... Is that how those vengeful spirits are obtained..."

As if feeling a gentle touch, the child opened his eyes with difficulty.

"help me···"

When the black shadows heard the movement, they flew over, saw that the boy was just talking to himself in pain, and then drifted away mercilessly.

Painful groans still resounded around, and Han Ye's figure disappeared into the dark space without a single ripple.

Wang family compound.

Wang Ai watched with a smile as the younger generation of the Wang family knelt down and offered gifts to him.

"The son wishes his father a long and healthy life in the new year, and hereby presents three high-quality spirits to enjoy with his father."

The servants brought up a jade bottle, Wang Ai tore off the charm that sealed the jade bottle, and three luminous balls flew out from the mouth of the bottle, floating in the air.

Wang Ai's heart was lifted by the charming smell of the essence, and the people around gave out admiration, and the servants put the three essences back into the jade bottle, and affixed a charm seal.

"My son has a heart."

A boy came running up suddenly.

"Grandson wishes grandpa a long life in Nanshan, and he will still be healthy and full of life in the coming year!" The boy knelt in front of Wang Ai and offered his thousand-year-old ginseng from Changbai Mountain, but he didn't hear Wang Ai's reply for a long time.

The boy looked up in confusion, but met Wang Ai's dark and stern eyes.

"Healthy body, alive and well..."

The little boy swallowed in fear.

"Well... that's really good, who taught you this congratulatory speech?" Wang Ai touched the top of the boy's head with a smile on his face.

The little boy breathed a sigh of relief.

"I thought of it myself!" After the little boy answered, he looked back proudly at his parents standing in the crowd, but saw that their faces were pale, and they kept looking at him and shaking their heads.

The little boy was puzzled. When he turned his head, he felt that his neck was pinched by a strong force, and he was completely unable to catch his breath.

"I'll ask you again, who taught you the speech?" Wang Ai's old questioning voice, like the cold winter wind, reached the little boy's ears.

"It's... a big brother standing in... Wang Bing's room told me..."

Wang Ai's complexion changed suddenly upon hearing this.

(End of this chapter)

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