The evil king only favors his stubborn wife: Madam is a big name

After a few tricks with Liu Yue, he thought that this guy's skills are not bad, but if the fight continues, because of the number of opponents, a war of attrition will not be good for Mu Wuhen.

Dodging his attack three or two times, and the moment he passed by, Mu Wuhen stole the box containing the Ye Mingzhu from his package, and after that, with a little effort, he disappeared.

"Follow me!"

Liu Yue was jealous like a beast, this was the second time, if the dart was really lost, how could he have the face to go back!

How could Mu Wuhen give them a chance to catch up? He wanted to go back and cheat Master Wang of the remaining 100 million taels, but when he was curious, where did the old man get so much money? It is not impossible for a landowner to think about it carefully. After all, that old guy is so stingy, he can't even bear to give his housekeeper a dividend, and he wants to kill him. The old guy who loves money like his life, who knows how much he has saved? money. [

Putting the box containing the Ye Mingzhu on the table, Mu Wuhen stood in front of Master Wang, of course, with his face covered: "The remaining 100 million taels should be given to me, right?"

"Of course, come and take this guest to the cashier to collect money."

When Master Wang saw that the treasure he had been thinking about for a long time was brought back, let alone how happy he was, he hurriedly told Xiao Luo.

Hearing this, Mu Wuhen narrowed his eyes slightly, why does this sentence sound so familiar?

"No, you can ask the servant to bring me the bank note directly."

Mu Wuhen said, while pressing his hand on the wooden box that Master Wang was about to take away. Last time when Steward Li went to collect the dividends, he was almost killed, so he is not so stupid.

Hearing this, Master Wang's face was a bit ugly, but he still said to Xiao Luo: "Go soon."

While Mu Wuhen was not paying attention, he even winked at him, which meant that the remaining 100 million taels must not be given to him.

When Mu Wuhen stood in the middle of the hall and his waist was sore, Xiao Luo finally came, and it turned out to be a cup of tea for him.

"My lord, let's cool off the summer heat. The young man in our cashier is counting the banknotes. He will be here in a while. Please wait a moment."

Mu Wuhen was furious: "You were not so slow last time! Let me tell you, if you dare to play tricks, I will smash this Ye Mingzhu and refuse to give you, and I will report you to Mu's Escort Bureau! Hmph! "

"Hey! You can't do what you want, you can't hurry, go and count the silver bills for you!"

Seeing that Mu Wuhen picked up the box and threw it on the ground, Master Wang turned pale, and hurriedly asked Xiao Luo to get the bank note. Seeing that he refused to drink tea, Xiao Luo had no choice but to see that there was sweat medicine in the tea. He knew that Master Wang's consciousness was that he didn't want to give the rest of the commission, but he also knew that the 'killer' in front of him was difficult to deal with, and he might bite them back, so he obediently went to get the silver ticket.

Satisfied with the banknote, Mu Wuhen immediately happily found a place where no one was there, changed into the clothes he had hidden in advance, and then returned to the semi-colon escort.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw that all the people in the security agency gathered in the lobby except those who were on missions. When they saw Mu Wuhen coming back, they immediately knelt down with a "shua!", which shocked Mu Wuhen.

"What... what is this?"