Fantasy: Starting Out as a Gigolo, Born a Confucian Sage

Chapter 292

"Just watch him here. Don't pay attention to what happens. Just watch."

Shen Wuming gave Minghui serious instructions.

Although he had doubts about Wang Chuanjia from the beginning, he did not beat him to death with a stick.

Whether it's good or bad, I don't know.

So a fishhook was left, which was Mueller and the young man in white.

If there is really a mole in the city, there is no doubt that they will find a way to get rid of these two people.

Whether it is to rescue or kill, it is better than being a prisoner. After all, they may be able to sell some news.

At this time, there was movement over there. There was no doubt that the ghost in the city had taken the bait.

"good."

Minghui nodded obediently and agreed seriously.

In fact, she already understood what Shen Wuming meant, that is, Wang Chuanjia's suspicion has not been lifted to this day.

Immediately, Shen Wuming tapped his fingers, and the invisible rules of heaven and earth completely enveloped Minghui.

Even if Shen Wuming leaves, Minghui can still move freely and even speak without restrictions.

However, outsiders cannot know.

It is equivalent to opening up another space in the room, and it is a one-sided perspective mirror.

Somewhat similar to car window glass.

However, not only can it block the line of sight, but it can also block sound in one direction and so on.

"Be careful with everything."

Shen Wuming was still a little worried, so he gave another warning before standing up and leaving, taking one step and disappearing in an instant.

The next moment, he appeared in the room where Mueller and the young man in white were imprisoned.

However, his figure was not revealed.

As a strong man in the seventh realm, his various magical powers and methods are beyond the comprehension or even imagination of ordinary people.

And at this time.

In the room where the prisoners were originally held, there was already a man with a majestic body but an extremely cold face.

"Uncle Five!"

The young man in white looked at this man, pursed his lips, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, as if he had seen some Rakshasa.

The man known as Uncle Wu narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the two of them, "A bunch of trash."

"You can mess up such a simple task, so what use do you have?"

Mueller stared, "You still have the nerve to say it's our fault? Have you ever thought about your own problem?"

"We agreed that the mole would open the door for us. We only need to attack the general manager's palace and the weapons depot."

"What's the result?"

"Why are there people from Tiance Mansion here? And how do Wang Chuanjia and the others know about my actions?"

"Don't you think you should give me an explanation? Otherwise, King Xiaoling will naturally come to you to argue."

"Ha!" Fifth Uncle sneered, "Murong Qianshan's subordinates are trash like you, who have the right to ask me for an explanation?"

Hearing this, Shen Wuming couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Does this mean that it really was Murong Qianshan behind him?

If Murong Qianshan is still at large, what does everything he did before count?

Who did he catch in Qingzhou?

And judging from the appearance of this man, his status should be higher, at least higher than that of the young man in white and Mueller.

If this person is caught and tortured, he might be able to find out the person behind it.

However, Shen Wuming was not anxious, but quietly watched their bickering.

Mueller and Uncle Wu argued for a while, and finally Uncle Wu sneered, "I can't bully a dying person."

"What do you mean?" Mueller felt something was wrong, and the young man in white beside him also had his eyelids twitching wildly.

He quickly said, "Uncle Five..."

"Don't call me Uncle Wu."

The fifth uncle looked at the young man in white calmly, "You understand the rules of the family. When things are done, you are the hero."

"But if you messed up such a simple thing, someone has to take the blame."

"Fifth Uncle, this is not our fault!" The young man in white still wanted to defend, but the next moment, Fifth Uncle's hand had already attacked his neck.

"Well……"

The young man in white felt as if his neck was being branded with iron pliers. It was shrinking continuously and his breathing was becoming more and more rapid.

He wanted to speak, but he couldn't utter a single word, and his eyes had bulged out like goldfish.

His limbs trembled weakly for a while, and after a while, he stopped breathing.

Mueller's eyes widened, "You want to kill people and silence them..."

"You know, but you still ask."

The fifth uncle smiled faintly, and the next moment, the hand holding the young man in white was already on his neck.

After a while, both of them were out of breath. Uncle Wu smiled faintly before walking outside.

Shen Wuming had already attached a ray of spiritual thought to him, and felt him walking away before coming to the front of the young man in white and Mueller.

He raised his hand, and the doctor's magic power turned into a golden needle and suddenly inserted into the man in white.

"Well……"

The young man in white suddenly opened his eyes, and then saw Shen Wuming who had revealed his figure, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Shen Wuming did not speak, but followed the same pattern and rescued Mueller who was losing his breath.

The two of them were like fish that were about to die and returned to the water, breathing heavily.

"I originally wanted to use you to fish just now, but I didn't expect that they were just here to silence you."

Shen Wuming shook his head and smiled, "Do you have anything else to tell me now?"

Mueller and the young man in white looked at each other, and both of them smiled bitterly at the same time.

Mueller said slowly, "Sir, I have already explained everything I can. I really have nothing to say."

"I, Muller, will do whatever you ask me to do. You saved my life, so my life will be yours from now on."

Shen Wuming turned to look at the young man in white, who also quickly promised.

"That's great."

While speaking, Shen Wuming flicked his finger, and a translucent golden rune appeared at his fingertips.

"This is the Seven Souls Seal. If it enters your body, you will definitely die as long as I think about it."

"But I don't want to force you. If you are willing to work for me, then I will seal it."

"If you don't want to, just continue to be a captive here!"

"I won't kill you. It depends on the person behind you. Do you want you to survive?"

The two looked at each other, and the young man in white nodded heavily, "Sir, I listen to you."

Muller did the same.

After a while, Shen Wuming planted the Seven Souls Seal in their bodies, and then asked about the identity of the fifth uncle just now.

"He is the steward of my Wang family in Bingzhou. He ranks fifth among my father's generation and is known as Wang Wu."

"My name is Wang Ding. He is responsible for the plan to capture the major checkpoints in Bingzhou this time!"

Shen Wuming raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect this fish to be so stupid?

"In other words, if I catch him, I should be able to find out the truth about the fall of Bingzhou?"

The young man in white shook his head and said, "He is only responsible for execution and is just following orders."

"The real person behind it is Wang Gai, the elder of my Wang family."

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