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Chapter 145: All in the Mastery (Part 2)(2/2)

"If we die, we can't find the ring you stole?" Murong Shu didn't even let him finish his words, and then snatched, "Ha... it's too troublesome to explain to you. Why do you go down and ask the King of Hell, why are you dead?"

Diao Yang couldn't say anything else, because the poison-hardening hidden weapons were very thin, so they were pierced very deeply. The poison directly entered the femoral artery in his thigh, so the attack was also very fast.

This time, he, who has "dead" once, has really died. From a certain perspective, this way of death is also very consistent with his urinary nature - he was killed in a frustrated manner during fraud and conspiracy.

When he fell to the ground and stopped moving, the real Murong Xiaocai "drives" the wheelchair and slowly arrives at the pavilion.

"Dad, so you knew him before?" Murong Xiao was a little curious at this moment. He also learned about this through a few conversations between the two of them just now.

"Oh..." Murong Shu sighed, "Dad also had a young and frivolous time when he mistakenly made bad friends."

"But it seems that you left unhappily later?" Murong Xiao asked again.

"Say that..." Murong Shu didn't hide it, because he knew that A Xiao was not easy to deceive. "I might have four wives, but because he... now there are three."

Murong Xiao just heard this and had already figured out a lot of bloody plots... Ah Xiao was not very interested in these things that children love each other, and he didn't want to listen to them because of his father, so he didn't ask any more.

At the same time, Murong Shu squatted down and began to check Diao Yang's body, wanting to see what was wrong with them or useful to them.

But he didn't expect... he found a ring.

"Hmph... It turns out that you can't believe what the thief said." Murong Shu picked up the ring, "He actually carried the things with him."

"Really true, false, false, and true. It seems that he is not a stupid person..." Murong Xiao continued, "It's a pity that he never expected that the one we asked him to steal so much... was just a fake."

"If he could think of that layer, he wouldn't have come today, or there was no need for him to steal it." Murong Shu said, and took the ring in front of him and looked at it.

And as he saw this... his expression changed.

"Dad, what's wrong?" Murong Xiaocha was also very good at speaking and expression. He immediately noticed his father's strangeness.

"This..." And Murong Shu stuttered at this time, "This... seems to be true?"

I believe all the readers understand this. Although most of the calculations before Murong Xiao... were right, the only thing wrong was that he had "a more than one child".

Sun and Huang did deceive Murong Shu, but they did not deceive Huo Ming - the finger they asked Huo Ming to keep was real, it was the "Silk Search Ring".

In other words, if Diao Yang really didn't bring the ring today, but hid in a place where only "heaven knows the earth knows him", then Murong and his son would have completely ruined it today.

The Silkworm Search Ring might disappear again by this coincidence. I don’t know that it will appear in the world only in the year of the Monkey and Horse Month.

Thinking of this, Murong and his son's cold sweat fell...

But soon, a feeling of joy that surged into my heart suppressed this fear.

Because they both realized that the current situation was: the real silkworm ring has been obtained, and the thief who was in charge has been dead, and the thief has long been a "dead person" that cannot be traced back; then Huo Ming also accidentally confirmed the blame; in addition, Ding Buzhu and a group of mixed fish in the world have also played a role in disrupting their sight in this matter.

In general, although there were some miscalculations, accidents, and coincidences in the process, at least at this moment... they were "wrong" and had the last laugh!

"father!"

"Son!"

“Hahahahaha…”

So, a paradoxical scene appeared.

In this quiet night, a father and son who are usually elegant and graceful, squatted beside a corpse, looking at each other in a glance... and then they lost their composure, morbid, perverted... laughed endlessly.
Chapter completed!
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