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Chapter 1459: Responsibility

The king's heart was also filled with mixed feelings at this moment. Hua Zizai was really a capable person and a wonderful person.

It would be great if the other party could think of ways to use external forces to help them fight against Meng Zhao, at least they were a brain-willed person who could also use their brains.

At the same time, Hua Zizai is also very good at intelligence. He can clearly understand Wu Huaien's current situation, his imprisoned position, the branch of the Pudu Cult, and the Lingwu City forces that may be dissatisfied with Meng Zhao and even hostile to him.

To say that he is a wonderful person, because he can figure out these things, he can't take the initiative to contact him, but he just keeps his troops and pushes all the troubles to the king himself. This way, no matter whether he succeeds or not, he will have his contribution. It is simply wonderful.

Even the king had little temper, because he could do this, and he had done his best. If he was arrogant and forced to do something, he would not be able to do anything to the point of being sent back to the Hell.

This time he was sent to Lingwu City to deal with the matter between Wu Huaien and Meng Zhao. Hua Zizai could only serve as a supporter. The real trader must be Wang Zhi himself. This is both a trouble and an opportunity.

If everything is handled by Hua Zizai and asked others to do everything, why did he come here for?

In other words, in the heart of the king who was eager to make meritorious, Hua Zizai's current performance is perfect. He not only contributed his own strength, but also left enough space and credit for the king to perform.

To put it bluntly, people feed the food to their mouths. If they don’t even want to chew, they should just wipe their necks as soon as possible so as not to continue wasting food in the world.

Thinking of this, the king's heart was very calm and promised freely to China.

"Okay, okay, Brother Zizai, you are indeed amazing. It is enough to provide these clues. If I can make great contributions in the future, I will never forget your contributions. You can rest assured."

Seeing the King's Envoy's expression of surprise, Hua Zizai spat out a circle of eyes and nodded with a smile.

In fact, he was increasingly disdainful of this envoy of the king. He didn't care what some small achievements were like, and he didn't think that the other party could make any great achievements.

The Meng family is now a sinkhole. If you step on it, you will die. It has nothing to do with whether you can find help. This is what Hua Zizai knew from the beginning.

As for the king envoy, he is certainly not a fool who can be valued by the hell, but this person is too arrogant.

He has mentioned it repeatedly, don’t underestimate Meng Zhao, don’t underestimate the Meng family, what he can get is always perfunctory, so all the consequences are all caused by him...

On the sixth day after the two of Hell Road discussed, a small-scale battle broke out in the Meng Family Manor.

The eighteen farmers, twenty warriors, eight gardeners, and three people in the kitchen were involved in the Mengjiazhuang. The purpose was not to cause destruction, but to so many people unite to rescue Wu Huaien, the merciless master of Taoism who was imprisoned in the flower valley on the west side of the manor.

In addition, there are two innate first-class strong men who sneaked in from outside the manor, responsible for supporting them.

The result of the battle was undoubtedly that these people failed to rescue. Except for a few who were killed on the spot, everyone else was captured and is now being severely questioned.

When the incident happened, Meng Zhao was in the Yangwu camp. It was not until Liang Muqiu sent someone to inform him that he knew that such a thing had happened in the village and hurried back to Mengjiazhuang with a few guards.

In a grand and bright room, Meng Zhao was wearing a green jacket and sat on a big tiger-skin chair, flipping through the list in his hand. He could not see any obvious changes in his expression, but his eyes were cooled down.

After a while, Meng Zhao threw the list aside and snorted.

"It's really good. Our Meng family is probably all sieve. Any cat and dog can stuff people in. I haven't noticed it yet. Night cat, how did you do it? Even this little thing can't be done?"

In the room, apart from Meng Zhao, there were many people sitting.

When he heard Meng Zhao say this, he was in one of the starting positions, wearing a mask and dressed in darkness, immediately sweating coldly, stood up from his seat in fear and half-kneeling towards Meng Zhao, lowered his head and said nothing, and looked dejected, looking extremely disappointed.

It’s no wonder that Meng Zhao was so angry. It was because Meng Zhao gave Ye Maoer great support and authority, asking him to investigate the spies internally, install stakes externally, collect information, network channels, and establish his own secret organization.

What's the result?

Although it has some effect on the outside, it is not very powerful. Many sources of information, Meng Zhao can also know from other places if he doesn't know about Ye Maoer. More specific things, Ye Maoer also doesn't know about it after asking questions, and can only say that he has no merits and no faults.

Not to mention the internal ones, from the fact that so many people in the manor today have a second thought and do things for others, it can be seen that Yemao has never done a good job in the internal review. He said that he had dereliction of duty, but the responsibility for failing to be supervised will not be shirked.

Of course, Meng Zhao also knew that Ye Maoer still had the ability. After all, he was a killer and had systematically learned the relevant knowledge of spying intelligence. The reason why he seemed so incompetent was actually related to the short rise of the Meng family.

Other people's various information channels and intelligence networks have been accumulated over the years, over the decades, and not the contribution of a few people, or even a generation.

Not only is it a wide range of sources, but it is also extremely credible, and it is not all made with money.

The Meng family and Meng Zhao came to Lingwu City for only a little more than two years. In addition, as Meng Zhao's military strength continues to improve, the Meng family is also making rapid progress, expanding and growing.

In a very short period of time, from nothing to something, I still want to grow, I still want to not reveal my flaws, and not take advantage of loopholes, is it possible?

It is impossible for Meng Zhao to occupy all the good things in the world.

Why did he think that by relying solely on the power of the Meng family, his prestige, and a large amount of money, he could achieve the scale and channels that others had accumulated over ten years?

Especially not long ago, Meng Zhao also swallowed up 100 powers in Lingwu City, and his own fatness also gave the outside world the opportunity to penetrate.

Seeing Ye Maoer like this, Meng Zhao's anger also disappeared a lot. After all, the old man who followed him to Lingwu City from the Meng family in Nan'an. He was here with affection. He couldn't blame him too much. He sighed.

"Forget it, you can't blame you all this time. My Meng family has been rising in Lingwu City for too much time and has been operating for a shorter period of time. If you want to not reveal any flaws, it is making things difficult for you.

But, you must also be clear about it.
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