Hearing the crowd's questions, Constable Zhao swept his gaze across his surroundings.
After realizing that no one was paying attention, he lowered his voice and said, "The Song Jiang Prefecture's yamen is corrupt …"
"Do you know about the case of selfishly embezzling 300,000 taels of silver?"
"Yes!"
As soon as he said this, Bai Luhan said, "Why are you still hiding such a trivial matter and making it so mysterious …"
"Hasn't it been spread all over the streets?"
"The imperial court has issued a notice saying that they will be escorted back to the capital to focus on this case …"
"Yes!"
Hearing this, Agy took over the conversation and said, "Even the deaf people on the next street know about this trivial matter …"
"Old Zhao, you're really stepping on a hemp rope like a snake. You're making a fuss about nothing!"
"I haven't finished yet!"
Hearing the words of Agy and Bai Luhan, Constable Zhao slapped his thigh and said, "The Song Jiang Prefecture's corruption is just the tip of the iceberg …"
"There are many big shots from the imperial court involved …"
"These people are afraid that the Song Jiang Prefecture's yamen will expose them, so they have already sent the Blood-clothed Tower's assassins to silence them!"
Speaking of this, Constable Zhao's face showed a hint of caution.
Oh ~
Hearing these words, Agy and Bai Luhan responded with a drawn-out voice.
At the same time, they said, "And then, what does this have to do with the old money-grubber?"
"Yes!"
Wang Ye on the side was also confused at this time, "I've been listening for a long time …"
"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with me?"
Wang Ye was helpless now.
Constable Zhao ran in and called for his parents. It was quite scary.
He also said that the safety of Jinling City fell on his shoulders.
In the end, he didn't feel that this matter had anything to do with him at all.
"Hey …"
In the face of the three people's inquiry, Constable Zhao said, "Now the people escorting the Song Jiang Prefecture's yamen are resting in Jinling …"
"The Song Jiang Prefecture's yamen is also temporarily locked in the Jinling prison …"
"Now the Blood-clothed Tower has sent the invitation to the yamen …"
"Isn't this related to Jinling!?"
As he spoke, Constable Zhao finally revealed the key clue.
"That has nothing to do with me!"
After hearing this, Wang Ye finally couldn't hold it in anymore. "Old Zhao, should I say it or not …"
"You're making it sound like it's something that has nothing to do with you …"
"If you set up a stall to perform crosstalk, within three months, Mister Guo's business will definitely be …"
At this point, Wang Ye suddenly remembered Mister Guo's identity. "Forget it, you can't squeeze in …"
"However, it won't be a problem to be on par with him!"
"That's right, Old Zhao …"
At this moment, Agy interjected, "Can't we just get straight to the point?"
"You're talking in such a big circle, it's like you're shrouding a mountain in fog …"
"Why don't you start from when Pangu created the world?"
As he spoke, Agy also seemed a little impatient.
"Sigh, it's really hard for me to say it …"
At this time, Constable Zhao gritted his teeth and said, "In that case, I'll get straight to the point …"
"I'm here to ask Shopkeeper Wang to help us solve the problem of the Blood-clothed Tower!"
At this point, Constable Zhao slapped his thigh as if he had made up his mind.
What!?
As soon as he said this, Wang Ye and the other two said in unison.
Their words were full of shock.
The surrounding guests were so shocked that they cast doubtful glances at them.
"It's okay, it's okay …"
Seeing the guests like this, Wang Ye got up and said, "I couldn't control my emotions for a while …"
"Everyone, eat and drink as you should …"
After that, Wang Ye looked at Constable Zhao and said, "Old Zhao, you're joking, right?"
"You want me to deal with the Blood-clothed Tower?"
"If I had that ability, why would I open an inn!?"
Wang Ye said it lightly, but there were stormy waves in his heart.
There was no such thing as a groundless rumor. Constable Zhao came to talk to him about this matter.
Could it be that he knew his identity?
"That's right!"
Just as Wang Ye was secretly shocked, Agy said, "The old money-grubber's ability …"
"You can let him go to the Yihong Brothel and do whatever he wants …"
"You're really blind to let him deal with the Blood-clothed Tower …"
"That's right!"
At this time, Bai Luhan also took over the conversation, "Old Zhao, even if you're sick, you can't just turn to any doctor!"
What the f * ck …
Hearing the words of Agy and Bai Luhan, Wang Ye didn't know what to say for a while.
"How can this be a sick man turning to any doctor?"
Looking at Agy and Bai Luhan echoing each other, Constable Zhao said, "I've thought about this matter carefully!"
"Do you still remember the fake Great Sage from a while ago?"
"When Shopkeeper Wang put on that black cloak, it was as if he had changed into a different person …"
"Although the lines and expressions were too exaggerated, and the acting was not done well …"
"But at least what he looked like!"
As he spoke, Constable Zhao rubbed his chin.
His eyes were constantly sizing up Wang Ye.
"Wait a minute!"
Being stared at by Constable Zhao, Agy seemed to understand something, "I realized …"
"Old Zhao, you're not letting the old money-grubber pretend to be a Great Sage to scare off the Blood-clothed Tower, are you?"
Smack!
As soon as he said this, Constable Zhao slapped his thigh and said, "Smart!"
At the same time, he looked at Wang Ye and said, "That's what I meant!"
"No!"
As soon as Constable Zhao said this, Wang Ye waved his hand and said, "Whoever wants to do this can do it. I won't do it!"
"Aren't you messing around!?"
"Shopkeeper Wang!"
Hearing Wang Ye's words, Constable Zhao said, "Think about it, the Great Sage suppressed Jianghu back then. Who doesn't know him?"
"If the Great Sage comes out this time and drives the Blood-clothed Tower away …"
"Then Jinling City will be safe!"
"That won't do!"
Without waiting for Constable Zhao to finish speaking, Wang Ye waved his hand and said, "Is the Blood-clothed Tower a Jianghu sect or an assassin organization …"
"Don't they know more about Jianghu than we do?"
"Oh, if you say I'm a Great Sage, then I'm a Great Sage. What if the Blood-clothed Tower doesn't believe me and comes up to stab me to death with a sword?"
"Whose idea is this? It's really f * cking bad!"
Cough!
Hearing Wang Ye's words, Constable Zhao coughed.
"It's useless to cough!"
At this time, Wang Ye waved his hand impatiently, "This is a matter of principle. I can't agree to it no matter what!"
"Oh, okay …"
Hearing Wang Ye's words, Constable Zhao couldn't help but sigh.
He shook his head and said, "In that case, I won't force you …"
"Originally, the magistrate had told me that if Shopkeeper Wang was willing to lend a helping hand out of a sense of righteousness …"
"I'll take this opportunity to fight for a three-year tax exemption …"
"Since Shopkeeper Wang is so principled, then I'll go back and report to the magistrate. Tonight, I'll gather people and prepare to perish together with the Blood-clothed Tower!"
As he spoke, Constable Zhao got up and was about to leave.
"Wait!"
At this time, Wang Ye stopped Constable Zhao.
At the same time, he said, "Does this tax exemption mean that we don't have to pay a single cent of tax?"