The full-level boss really doesn't want to be green tea anymore

Chapter 19 There are more ways than difficulties

Nangong Fuji continued: "You are a thief, you go and grab it. If you want me to do it, you have to pay the money first!"

Wen Moyan pursed her lips tightly, and looked at Nangong Fuji with a look of lovelessness, wondering if this guy had something wrong with his mind, if he robbed the money, wouldn't he have the money?

I have to get the silver first, and then do it. Is the order so important?

Wen Moyan gritted her teeth and looked at Nangong Buer, but she couldn't see his expression through his mask.

However, from the firm aura emanating from his body, it can be concluded that he is a stubborn and uncompromising person.

No wonder it is called Nangong Buer!
Wen Moyan couldn't help rolling her eyes, feeling a little dizzy with anger.

And Nangong Buer looked at Wen Moyan, feeling a little curious, because he didn't see fear among the many emotions on Wen Moyan's face.

Yes, she didn't seem to fear him at all.

He is a fearsome killer, why is she so calm?

After thinking for a while, Nangong Fuji said: "Okay, do you still have a way to make money, if not, I'm going to kill you."

"Thank you to your whole family. You knew to discuss it with me before you killed me!" Wen Moyan curled her lips, her tone full of helplessness.

After thinking about it, she suddenly glanced at the bushes under the wall, and her eyes lit up instantly.

Wen Moyan said: "You hide, since you don't help, don't make trouble for me."

Nangong Buer wrapped his arms around his chest and nodded calmly. He wants to see what a little girl can do to bring down four strong men.

Wen Moyan came to the base of the wall, and pulled out many vines with swift movements.

Then cover the vines on the wellhead and the ground around the wellhead in circles.

After the pavement was finished, Wen Moyan walked to Nangong Buer, sighed and said, "It depends on luck."

luck?What luck?Can those vines bring down four strong men?

Before Nangong Buer could think clearly, there was a sound from the mouth of the well.

A moment later, one hand stretched out first, but accidentally touched the vines at the mouth of the well, and the man immediately exclaimed: "Oh, what the hell?"

His companion asked: "What's the matter? Shouting."

The man replied: "What kind of grass has covered the top, and there are thorns on the grass, it hurts me to death."

The companion urged angrily: "A few grasses can hurt you, useless guy, hurry up, let Butler Song wait for a long time, we will all be scolded."

After hearing this, the man waved away the vines above, and then four people climbed out one after another.

It's just that the four of them didn't expect that after climbing out, more or less of them were stabbed by vines at the mouth of the well.

Even if there is no thorn on the hand, step on it, the thorns of those vines can easily cut through the thin trouser legs in summer, making everyone happy.

One of them complained: "What the hell is this? It didn't come here yesterday."

Another person responded: "Don't worry about it, let's send the money over quickly."

The four of them were about to leave when someone suddenly felt their hands and feet go numb, and they couldn't lift the two big burdens.

"Hey? What's wrong with my hand? Why can't I use my strength?"

"Oh? Why is my foot numb?!"

"Me too……"

"I……"

boom!Bang bang bang!
It wasn't enough for half a cup of tea, and the four of them fell on the spot one after another.

In the dark, Nangong Buer frowned and looked at the scene in front of him. Before he could see the clue, he saw Wen Moyan running out.

Nangong Buer hurriedly stepped up to follow, Wen Moyan said, "Slow down, follow me, don't walk around."

Nangong Buer pursed his lips and asked, "What did you do to them?"

Wen Moyan walked up to the four people, and while unpacking the big burden, said: "You can be a man without knowledge, but you can't be without common sense. These vines, called nettles, are highly poisonous. If a small amount Poisoning is not fatal, but after the skin is punctured, it will be paralyzed and fainted."

Speaking of this, Wen Moyan said: "There are such plants under the walls of the Tongque Garden. It seems that the prince has a master who can use poison."

Nangong Buer watched Wen Moyan calmly, and asked, "It seems that the master is not as good as you."

Wen Moyan's hands paused slightly, and then she smirked: "Ha, common sense, common sense, you know it now. It's not a great skill."

After the words fell, Wen Moyan had already opened the package.

The two took a closer look and found that it was full of silver.

What's more troublesome is that there are silver ingots and broken silver, but no silver notes.

Wen Moyan pointed to the silver and said, "Here, it should be enough to buy my life and you to send me out of the city."

Nangong Buer took a look, and visually judged that there should be three to four thousand taels in these two big bags of silver, which is enough.

But...he didn't want to take it.

Nangong Fuji said indifferently: "This is not acceptable!"

"No? Why not?" Wen Moyan looked at Nangong Buer in surprise.

Nangong Buer continued: "2000 taels of cash is more than a hundred catties, it's inconvenient to carry around, I want a bank note!"

Wen Moyan gritted her teeth and looked at Nangong Buer, and said "your grandpa's" several times in her mouth, but she didn't have the courage to curse out.

Nangong Buer ignored her angry eyes, just strode towards the way he came, and said as he walked, "If you don't leave, the Steward Song they are talking about will come here!"

Wen Moyan was depressed for a while, she really couldn't stay alone, otherwise she would definitely die worse than the original owner.

Wen Moyan thought for a while, took an ingot of 50 taels of silver from the bag, then rewrapped the bag, and finally hurriedly followed Nangong Fuji's footsteps.

……

After the two left the Tongque Garden, Nangong Buer asked, "Do you have other ways to earn money? If not, I'm going to do it."

Wen Moyan gave him a blank look, and said angrily, "I'll think about it."

Nangong Buer glanced at him, then continued: "You can ask others for help."

Wen Moyan curled her lips: "It's better to ask for yourself than to ask for help."

"Oh? It looks like you still have something to do?" Nangong Fuji looked at her with interest.

Wen Moyan sighed and said, "Oh! As long as the mind doesn't slip, there are more solutions than difficulties! Come with me!"

After the words fell, Wen Moyan walked away quickly.

The corners of Nangong Fuji's mouth behind the mask couldn't help twitching, he always felt that he couldn't understand what this little girl said.

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After dawn, the two came to the entrance of Sihai Casino again.

Nangong Buer looked back at the gate of the Four Seas Gambler, and asked in doubt: "This is your good way? Go in and gamble?"

Wen Moyan glanced at him, and said helplessly, "What a powerful Mr. Nangong, how old are you now?"

Nangong Buer frowned suspiciously, and asked, "Why do you ask this?"

(End of this chapter)