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Chapter 41, Coincidence?(2/2)

"wrong."

"Brother, I showed up in public with a bank safe, it would be weird if no one noticed me."

"He just entered the industry and has little experience."

"That matter is a bit troublesome. If it was done by people from the Qinggang, Hongmen, and Tiandihui, they would have recovered the cocoa. What I'm most afraid of is that those guys from outside would just get the things and leave. Maybe they have already come out by now.

After entering the concession and taking the train bound for Jinling or Hangzhou, there is no way to find it."

"It depends on people!"

Zhang Yong said lazily, seemingly frustrated.

In fact, just go through the process. It would be better if you can't find it back. All the blame has been taken away by the wrong party.

"Tell me more specifically?"

"well……"

Zhang Yong described the situation.

In fact, he didn't know much about the situation. He was really smarter than a banana at that time.

Because it was his first time trying to embezzle all the property, and he was nervous and greedy. When he was robbed, his thoughts were almost wandering.

"Did I clearly see the face of the person who robbed me?" Zhu Yuan frowned.

"No. I just saw a back figure. I guess it's a woman. She's very tall. At least 1.7 meters tall." Zhang Yong smiled bitterly.

Indeed, it hurts my self-esteem to say it out loud.

No, it was stolen. No, it was robbed. No, it was robbed by a woman.

It's really a bit of a shock to be a newbie.

I think it's normal to be robbed by a female snitch, or be smitten by a woman's beauty. But to be robbed openly is too much. I feel quite depressed.

Although all the wealth in the safe belongs to him, he still feels unhappy.

"No fake woman?"

"No. No. She is a real woman. Her waist is very thin and she is very tall."

Zhang Yong said slowly.

Fake? Doesn’t exist. Definitely not a woman.

Zhu Yuan picked up Zhang Yong's leg and carefully examined the mouth of the needle. He was relieved when he found that it was not black or blue.

"There should be no quenching poison."

"That woman is very powerful. She just hit a nerve. I had a conditioned reflex and must have loosened my legs."

Zhu Yuan initially concluded and judged.

Zhang Yong nodded and then smiled bitterly. Those Dong Sanlan's legs are really hard to guard against.

A small embroidery needle can do so many things.

Lou Qingcheng could easily use it to commit suicide.

"Woman..." Zhu Yuan mused, "It would be bad if Xiaodao knew how to do it..."
Chapter completed!
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