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839. Bai Huaian

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    Ms. Jia was sitting in a simply decorated shop sipping her noodles, taking every bite with great care. When she stopped to drink water, she would subconsciously look out the window.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡¯A bustling street with people coming and going, mixed with human races and hundreds of ethnic groups, it¡¯s so lively,¡± she said.

    ¡°Boss, please add more chili!¡± Miss Jia looked back and said to the boss.

    The boss is a snail master. After trying many entrepreneurial projects, he finally chose to sell his body and sell snail noodles.

    The boss delivered the chili peppers in a hurry and was about to go do other things, but Miss Jia held him back, "Boss, do you have any grievances?"

    The boss paused for a moment, then blurted out, "No, Lang Lang Qiankun, how can there be so many grievances?"

    Miss Jia frowned, "What you said is wrong. The brighter the world, the more deep-rooted grievances there are. Don't be afraid. I will make the decision for you if you have any grievances!"

    ¡°But I really don¡¯t have one,¡± the boss said.

    "Think again." Miss Jia did not give up.

    Seeing that Miss Jia was not finished, the boss took a look at the store. It was not very busy. He simply sat down and started chatting, "Chairman Jia, my life is very good since the reform of He'an. It is very good. I feel that every day  It's like soaking in honey. You don't even know what life I lived before Forget it, let's not talk about it. As for the injustice you said, I didn't, but when it comes to the grievances, there are more than one or two. "

    "Chairman Jia, please don't get excited. I don't want to file a case! It's just some grievances. Who can be completely smooth sailing in life? It is a great blessing to not touch the rocks and just encounter a few whirlpools."

    "You don't need to ask me again and again if I have any grievances. If there is something that I really can't bear, I will report it to the Commission for Discipline Inspection as soon as possible. I believe in the Commission for Discipline Inspection, I believe in you, and I believe in the city lord."

    After finishing her last sip of powder, Miss Jia raised her eyes and looked at the boss, "Since you can see so clearly, why should you break the law?"

    The boss couldn't help but tremble, but then he calmly said, "Chairman Jia, I don't know what you are talking about."

    Ms. Jia smiled and said, "Bai Huaian."

    Hearing this name, the boss's calmness disappeared, and his face suddenly became depressed, "You know everything?"

    Ms. Jia said calmly, "We and Ancheng have come to the second Hollow Clan, how could I not know?"

    With that said, Miss Jia stood up and said, "Let's go, take me to see him."

    The boss also stood up, and without saying a word, he took Miss Jia to the back of the store, walked through the hall, opened a closed door, and came to the small courtyard behind the store.

    There is a well in the small courtyard, and cold air rises upward, like clouds and mist, but it only expands a few inches and then dissipates.

    The boss took Miss Jia to the well.

    Miss Jia raised her eyebrows slightly, "Teleportation array?"

    The boss kept silent and jumped down. Miss Jia jumped down without any hesitation.

    A strong wind roared in Miss Jia's ears, but in just a moment, he felt his eyes light up, the strong wind dissipated, and a place where spiritual flowers bloomed hit his eyes.

    "Fellow Taoist Lan Zhou, what do you mean?" Suddenly, a sound like muffled thunder exploded.  Among the spiritual flowers, a monk who looked like a rich man wearing a white robe and a jade belt was looking at the boss with burning eyes.

    The boss, Lan Zhou, remained silent.

    The white-robed monk turned his gaze to Miss Jia and frowned, "Who are you?"

    Ms. Jia sighed and said, "You, Siming Gong, keep saying that you want my life, but why don't you even know what I look like? This intelligence work is really bad!"

    "Miss Jia?" The white-robed monk was stunned for a moment, then suddenly looked at Lan Zhou.

    Lan Zhou had no expression on his face and just looked at the white-robed monk coldly.

    The white-robed monk was speechless and quickly returned to normal, but he was still a little confused, "Was the price I gave you not enough?"

    Lan Zhou said, "That's enough."

    "Then why did you sell me?" The white-robed monk was puzzled.

    Lan Zhou sighed, "Fellow Taoist Bai Huaian, I can break the law, but I can't sell the city."

    With that said, he turned to Miss Jia and said, "Chairman Jia, can I be considered guilty and meritorious?"

    Ms. Jia said calmly, "Whether it is necessary to go through the trial of the court to make meritorious service."

    The white-robed monk, also known as Bai Huaian in Lan Zhou's mouth, glanced at Miss Jia and then at Lan Zhou, "So you have already been prepared to sell me. I said the information you gave me is useless.  Is it all false information?"

    Hearing Bai Huaian's words, Lan Zhou was angry, "Fart! That was all my expense."He rubbed his eyes and couldn't help but said, "Leader Liang Cheng?"

    "Chairman Jia, he said it all!" Hearing Bai Huaian's voice, Liang Xiang reacted and pointed at Bai Huaian, "Yes, he said it all! I didn't say anything!"

    After a pause, it seemed that the strength was not enough, Liang Cheng said with great strength, "Chairman Jia, do you want me to capture him? If you want, just ask, and I promise to do a good job for you!"

    Bai Huaian was stunned.

    But Bai Huaian was a Peeping Saint who had seen the big world. He soon came to his senses. He looked at Liang Chengdao, "You secretly took refuge in He'an. I said that the information provided by Lan Zhou was all false.  If you are here, even if it is true, it will become false, right?"

    Hearing Bai Huaian's words, Lan Zhou, who had been playing soy sauce, shouted, "I have long said that all the information I provided was true information, and my moral integrity does not allow me to deliver false news!"

    After calling out, Lan Zhou smiled flatteringly at Miss Jia, and then continued to make soy sauce.

    "Have you considered the consequences of doing this?" Bai Huaian ignored Lan Zhou and looked at Liang Chengdao, "Not to mention that you will offend Si Ming Palace or even the entire Beidi. What should you do if you just support and challenge the An Alliance?  Facing treatment? The will of Alliance Leaders Yu Lin and Minlong to oppose He An is unshakable, and they will never let you go when the time comes."

    As he spoke, Bai Huaian took out a token that emitted a vast white light from his Sumeru bracelet, "How can I have no backup plan if I go deep into He'an? I only need to crush the token, and Lang Ye will be able to sense it. When the time comes, he will  Come here with Yu Lin and Minglong, you still cannot escape death!"

    As he spoke, he crushed the token and at the same time tensed his muscles in preparation for battle.

    But Miss Jia and Liang Cheng had no immediate plans to take action.

    Bai Huaian was suspicious, "Do you also want to call for help?"

    He shook his head, "It's useless. This space is controlled by me. Your message for help cannot be transmitted at all. If I don't loosen the restriction, even the saints will have trouble detecting this place."

    After a moment of pause, Bai Huaian's voice was a little cold, "So, the only thing waiting for you is death." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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