Urban Cultivation: The master who has overcome the tribulation is reborn

"Brother Kong, what's wrong?" The black-faced man was pulled by the bald man. He turned around and saw that he looked like a quail, which made him feel a little strange.

The bald man said in a low voice: "Do you remember what I told you a few days ago? You thought I was bragging at the time."

The black-faced man was a little nervous because of his actions, and then lowered his voice: "Are you talking about Wanwan from Yunshang Palace? I remembered, what you meant..."

"Is he the real owner?" The black-faced man looked surprised.

"Keep your voice down." The bald man raised his finger and made a shushing gesture, "Don't stare at people."

"No way?" The black-faced man glanced at her, still a little unbelievable, "Wanwan is Master Zhao Wu's right-hand man, who can have such a big reputation?"

"Shut up." The bald man punched him and whispered, "We generally don't see people who can give Zhao Wuye and Wanwan face, but that doesn't mean there aren't any."

"It was just a coincidence that I saw that scene before. If you don't believe it, there's nothing I can do about it."

The bald man saw that the short-haired young man who was politely called Brother Cheng didn't notice him, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "Anyway, don't mention these things. We'll talk about it later."

The next scene almost made his eyes pop out.

Ah Cheng walked to Jiang Ran and stood next to him, holding something like a picture album in his hands and handing it over.

"Mr. Jiang, this is the exhibit brochure that the second master asked me to send over."

Jiang Ran put a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake that he had not finished eating in his right hand and put it into his mouth, and patted the table lightly with his left hand.

"sit."

Before Ah Cheng had time to sit down, he felt his breathing was stagnant. He looked at the filled teacup next to the teapot in the middle of the table.

Jiang Ran's slap caused the tea cup filled with water to vibrate, and then fell diagonally in front of him.

No water dripping or splashing.

How light and easy this is.

Ah Cheng's throat twitched, and he felt that his hands and feet were numb from surprise.

"Mr. Jiang, what is this?" Ah Cheng's words were a little confused. The feeling of powerlessness he felt when facing Jiang Ran's piece of tea seemed to have emerged again.

Jiang Ran finished eating the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand and was about to open the picture album when he was startled when he heard the words and saw that the other party had been staring at the tea cup before he reacted.

"What do you mean? This is just a way to use Qi. It's not surprising."

At this time, Ah Cheng also felt that he was a little too much for Meng Lang, mainly because the palm Jiang Ran slapped on the table just now was so shocking that he didn't even make a sound.

It felt like Jiang Ran touched the table and the teacup flew in front of him.

"Qiyangzhi." Jiang Ran quickly flipped through the album, which had only a few pages, and skipped the jewelry in it, "Found it."

The things in the picture album were somewhat similar to tubers, and they were dark and dark. He observed them carefully for a long time, but he couldn't figure out why.

However, Jiang Ran's spiritual sense subconsciously reminded him that this thing was very effective.

"Did Yan Chuan tell you where the exhibition will be held in three months?" Jiang Ran closed the album and decided to go.

"In the Yanshan Lin family's manor." Ah Cheng took a sip of water. He always felt that his mouth would get dry easily when facing Jiang Ran.

"Is it necessary to have an invitation letter to participate in the exhibition?" Jiang Ran had no intention of forcing his way in, so he naturally wanted to ask clearly.

Ah Cheng smiled: "The second master himself is not interested in these gatherings. This invitation is sent to his nephew."

"Second Master said that if you decide to go, just wait until you get to Yanshan and let him know."

After Jiang Ran finished eating the last piece of osmanthus cake on the plate, he clapped his hands with satisfaction and threw the album to Ah Cheng.

"We'll wait until we get to Yanshan."

"Mr. Jiang, do you still remember what you told me in the car that night?"

Ah Cheng hesitated for a moment and then spoke.

"You want to talk about the Immortal Palace on the Clouds, right?" Jiang Ran shook the teapot and said casually without caring when the water was gone.

"Yan Chuan told me on the phone just now that he checked with the Xie family."

"And you are right, the Xie family should not be stupid enough to commit illegal crimes on their own territory."

After hearing Jiang Ran's words, Ah Cheng gritted his teeth and revealed his findings.

"Mr. Jiang, that night, after I listened to what you said in the car, I went directly to Zhao Laowu from Yunshang Immortal Palace to ask for details."

He recounted what happened at that time.

"Zhao Laowu is the bastard who manages the Yunshang Immortal Palace for the Xie family. He knew that the second master was standing behind me, so he cooperated in the investigation and found nothing."

"A normal person would have dealt with this situation easily, but he checked too carefully. He gathered all the staff on each floor together and asked me several times in front of me."

"Not only that, but they also showed me the official records of past anti-pornography and anti-illegal activities, as if to deliberately dispel my suspicions."

"No matter how doubtful I am, as long as I am straight and not afraid of the shadows being distorted, there is no need to put on a show for me. That's why I feel something is wrong."

When Jiang Ran heard these words, his eyes lit up.

It’s good if something is wrong, it’s good if something is wrong!

He was worried about what to do when he went to Yanshan in three months and had no money to buy the Yangzhi. Ah Cheng brought him good news.

"So I begged the second master to go and investigate. In the end, the Xie family spent a whole night investigating."

When Ah Cheng said this, he looked at Jiang Ran complicatedly.

"Do you know who is responsible for the interrogation and investigation? It's still Zhao Laowu."

"The second master spoke to the Xie family for me. Although nothing was found out that night, I was too embarrassed to cause him any more trouble."

"Mr. Jiang, there is definitely something fishy about Zhao Laowu."

"The second master is going back to Yanshan tomorrow. I plan to find a few comrades who are involved in criminal investigation and ask them to secretly go to Yunshang Immortal Palace tonight to help me investigate again."

Ah Cheng didn't say anything he had been holding in his heart until he saw Jiang Ran, and then he spilled it all out like beans being poured out of a bamboo tube.

Jiang Ran held the tea cup with five fingers and turned it gently in his hand, with a slight smile in his eyes.

"Zhao Laowu must have nothing to do with the contraband. Your suspicion is correct."

"Smart people who want to hide something often expose the so-called truth to others."

Jiang Ran, an old monster who had lived for 600 years, figured out the whole story after just a little calculation in his mind.

"Contraband does make money, but that is for Zhao Laowu. Doing this kind of thing for the Xie family is tantamount to digging your own grave. If you are not careful, your opponent will catch you and kill you, and then you will eat a lot. The bowl is full.”

Jiang Ran knew that for some wealthy families, it didn't matter whether it was contraband or not, but if there were competitors who dared to touch it and were caught, they would definitely be happy to kill them all and then sit down and share the cake.

"Zhao Laowu climbed to this position by relying on the Xie family. His status is not bad, and his material life is relatively comfortable. Starting a contraband business shows that he needs a lot of money."

"But after Yan Chuan passed the message to the Xie family, the person who investigated the matter was still Zhao Laowu. That can only mean that someone in the Xie family must know what he did and benefit a lot."

"As for the person in power of the Xie family, he must not know all this, unless he wants the Xie family to collapse."

"If we can't find out the details of Yunshang Xiangong, let's find out why Zhao Laowu needs money, or why he doesn't use the Xie family's name to make money in a more secure way."

When Jiang Ran said this, Ah Cheng was a little confused, making him look very much like a Muggle.

"Having said that, the truth can only be known after witnessing it."

Jiang Ran put down the tea cup in his hand, looked at Ah Cheng and said calmly.

"You and Yan Chuan can just go back to Yanshan directly. Leave the affairs of Yunshang Immortal Palace to me."

"No one can play tricks under my nose."