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Chapter 125: As stupid as your dead mother!

Several people calmed down.

They looked at each other, and no one had any good solution.

Just when several people were worried, the Ming family's servant ran in hurriedly.

"Greetings, old lady. The secret sentry we arranged outside the Third Prince's residence just sent a message that Xia Qifei just went out and his whereabouts were sneaky and very suspicious!"

"Our people dare not alert the enemy, so they can only follow from a distance!"

Old Madam Ming's cloudy eyes lit up, and she raised her hand and slapped the table hard.

"well done!"

As she spoke, she turned to look at Xue Qing, bowed and smiled.

"Governor, Xia Qifei must be trying to find the hidden account book and give it to the Third Prince as a token of his loyalty."

"As long as we take the lead and destroy the account books before the Third Prince gets them, Jiangnan will still be our world!"

Looking at the confident look of Old Lady Ming, Xue Qing smiled faintly.

"It's just Xia Qifei. With the Ming family's ability, they can easily deal with him."

"Madam, if you can handle Xia Qifei this time, I am willing to give up two percent of my dividends."

After saying that, Xue Qing took Zou Lei and left in a hurry.

Looking at the backs of the two people leaving, Ming Qingda frowned.

"Two-for-one dividend, mother, do you really believe what Xue Qing said? I feel like things are definitely not that simple!"

Old Lady Ming took a glance.

"He has already said yes or no. As long as we get the account book out of Xia Qifei's hands, we can rest easy!"

"We can give Xue Qing 20% ​​less of the business next year, and then our Ming family can make more money!"

"You are personally responsible for this matter. Once you get the account book, kill Xia Qifei immediately!"

Ming Qingda said nothing, nodded silently and left.

Because he knew clearly that in front of his mother, he, the so-called head of the Ming family, was just a puppet.

at this time.

Inside the carriage.

Looking at Xue Qing who was resting with his eyes closed, Zou Lei couldn't help but ask, "Sir, are you really going to give up 20% of the dividends?"

Xue Qing raised his eyelids and glanced at Zou Lei, a sneer appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"Oh, do you really think this 20% is easy to get?"

"The Third Prince is a cautious person. Xia Qifei is so important, how could he let him go so easily? There must be someone following him in secret."

"As long as the Ming family makes a move, they will be caught. By that time, there will be witnesses and evidence, and the Ming family will have no excuses!"

Zou Lei was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat on the spot.

He was only concerned with capturing Xia Qifei, but forgot about the key figure, the Third Prince.

According to various news from the capital, the Third Prince is someone who cannot be offended.

Thinking of this, he got out of the car and wanted to tell the Ming family the news. Just as he stood up, he was pushed back by Xue Qing.

"Master Zou, I know you have some relationship with the Ming family, but for the sake of our long-term colleagues, I advise you to stay as far away from the Ming family as possible at this time."

Zou Lei woke up on the spot. Looking at Xue Qing's solemn expression, he took a deep breath, lifted the curtain and looked in the direction of the Ming family, then decisively closed the curtain.

It can make Xue Qing, the governor of Jiangnan, so nervous, so you can imagine how serious this matter is!
……

now.

In Suzhou City.

After leaving the yard, Ming Qingcheng did not rush towards the Jiangnan Water Fort, but instead entered the slums of Suzhou City.

Compared with the prosperous scene outside, this place looks dilapidated.

Sitting under the eaves on both sides of the street are old people and children in ragged clothes and with lifeless eyes. From the moment they were born here, they were labeled as poor.

When Ming Qingcheng was being hunted by the Ming family, he hid here and lived for a while.

Relying on the memory route in his mind, he quickly found the dilapidated house where he had been hiding.

Pushing the door open, Ming Qingcheng looked at the beggar who was resting inside, ignored him and walked straight into a room.

There was a tattered straw mat inside, and a beggar leader was lying on it and sleeping.

Ming Qingcheng took a quick look and went straight to a corner of the wall, measuring a distance of about three inches on the ground.

He took out a dagger from his waist and dug directly towards that position.

After digging about ten centimeters, he felt as if he had dug up something.

He quickly sped up digging, and after about a few minutes, an exquisite wooden box appeared in his hands.

Ming Qingcheng took a deep breath, opened the box carefully, and smiled when he saw the yellowed books inside.

He turned around and wanted to leave, but when he saw the scene behind him, he was dumbfounded.

A dozen beggars holding sticks surrounded him, staring at the box in his hand, their eyes full of greed.

"This thing is useless to you. I have some silver here. Divide it among you."

As he spoke, Ming Qingcheng took out a small bag from his arms and poured the silver coins inside directly onto the ground.

The beggars' eyes lit up and they rushed forward and looted everything in an instant.

After doing all this, these beggars not only did not disperse, but instead surrounded Ming Qingcheng and directly blocked him in the corner.

"Boy, hand over the box in your arms, or take out one thousand taels of silver!"

The beggar leader had a ferocious face and his eyes were full of greed.

"One thousand taels, why don't you go and rob it!" Ming Qingcheng's face darkened.

He never thought that he was the one who robbed others in the past, but he didn't expect that one day he would be robbed by someone else.

The people who robbed him were a group of beggars!
"Haha, am I not robbing now? Boy, if you know what's good for you, take out one thousand taels, or I'll break your legs!"

The beggar leader looked arrogant.

Just when he was feeling proud, there was a loud "bang" and Ming Qingda rushed in with Ming family thugs.

"Kill! Leave no one behind!"

The Ming family thugs did not hesitate at all. These people were all skilled in cultivation. They swung their blades and in a short while, the group of beggars were slaughtered.

"Sir, don't kill me, I have money, I will give it all to you..."

The beggar leader slumped on the ground and took out a cloth bag from his arms tremblingly.

Pour out the copper coins and silver coins from it.

The thug didn't even look at him, he swung his blade and killed the beggar leader directly.

Blood spilled on the pile of copper plates, and the beggar leader's eyes were wide open until his death.

After dealing with the beggars in the dilapidated house, Ming Qingda walked forward slowly, looked at Ming Qingcheng who was squeezed in the corner, and smiled contemptuously.

"Qingcheng, I thought you would improve after all these years, but you are still so stupid, just as stupid as your dead mother!"

Ming Qingcheng was deeply touched. His black and white eyeballs were instantly filled with bloodshot. He rushed towards Ming Qingda with the box in his hand.

Unfortunately, before he could rush to Ming Qingda, he was kicked to the ground by the thugs.

The box in his hand fell to the ground, revealing a yellowed book.

Ming Qingda hurriedly picked up the book, opened it and took a look. His breathing became rapid.

This book is exactly the account book that the Ming family has been looking for.

Without this thing, the Ming family would be completely free from external threats!

(End of this chapter)