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Chapter 140 The door

Ping Daoan was stunned and his whole face turned green. The butler of the Prince Kang Mansion responded "Yes" and went to get the filled medicine. Ping Daoan was very anxious and grabbed the butler's arm.

Although Taoist Technique is not good at fighting, practicing it for a long time can prolong life and strengthen the body. Ping Daoan has been practicing Taoist Technique for many years. The Taoist Technique is not low and his hands are extremely strong. When he grabs it, the housekeeper's arm hurts and his face turns green all of a sudden.

"Let go!"

The housekeeper said angrily, his voice trembling in pain.

Ping Daoan didn't have time to take care of the housekeeper, and said anxiously to Prince Kang: "Little Prince, you can't do this. I wholeheartedly refine medicine for the prince, and the professor guided the prince to practice. The prince also promised me to use medicine to practice. How can the little prince do this? How can the little prince do this?"

"roll!"

Prince Kang was extremely impatient and kicked Ping Daoan in the hand.

With Ping Daoan's reaction strength, he was not afraid of Prince Kang. However, the gap between the little prince of Prince Kang's mansion and a Taoist priest who survived was not small. Ping Daoan was worried and did not dare to resist? He was honestly kicked away by Prince Kang.

"snort!"

The butler of the Prince Kang's mansion squirted in his nose, let out a sound, followed Prince Kang and walked out of Ping Daoan's alchemy room with Prince Kang.

Ping Daoan stood alone in the alchemy room, and the arm that was kicked away by Prince Kang was swaying and had nowhere to be placed. The fire in the alchemy furnace gradually went out, and the Taoist's heart became cold, and it was a little cold. Ping Daoan felt as if he had suddenly returned to the prison cell, and the vicious words of the heart-killing detective were flying into his ears like a poisonous arrow and stabbing into his eardrums.

He was so desperate that he was about to be killed in the afternoon again tomorrow.

The secret stakes lurking in the Kang Prince's Mansion quickly figured out the matter and informed General Yang. Among the six doors, General Yang and Captain Long talked about this matter when they discussed the act at night.

The three of them pondered for a while, and the Captain Long said, "Master General, should we take action ahead of time today? We have so many actions but have nothing to gain. If we can achieve this time, wouldn't we lose face?" These days are really incredible for Captain Long. The face-saving Captain Yang can actually ignore his face and be persistent in investigating Huajie. Even if he fails again and again, he will never look back. If we put it in the past, the Captain Long would have been cursing "his grandma" long ago.

In fact, the Chief Inspector was really scolding "his grandma's damn" because of the investigation at night. But it was not now, nor at any time when he was in front of the Long head. When Wang Chuan faced Chief Yang alone, these dirty words of cursing were already calluses. Chief Inspector Yang regarded his face as much as he could. It was not easy to endure Wang Chuan's plan. It was abnormal to curse and complain to Wang Chuan a few words.

After hearing Captain Long's words, Captain Yang pondered for a while, looked at Wang Chuan, and then said, "Let the small fish hang the big fish. We are not in a hurry to do this. Let him be free for a while. Tonight, as usual, the night will behave, what do you think?"

"I think this is the case."

Wang Chuan replied. He already understood that General Manager Yang was probably going to the same place as him. It was easy to speak and difficult to hold on. With this first time, Prince Kang and Yicuilou were very likely to slowly widen the hole and then lead himself into the abyss.

By then, the Kang Palace may be doomed.

How could Wang Chuan miss this opportunity?

In the evening, Wang Chuan went to Yicuilou, Huajie to inform the news as he had done these days. Prince Kang had no time to talk to Sister Ping endlessly. When Wang Chuan entered Yicuilou, Prince Kang was sending out a young nobleman who was a little confused and staggering.

"This is?"

Wang Chuan pretended not to know and asked curiously.

"Xiao Wang, a friend, drank a few more drinks."

Prince Kang said as he pulled the man down his clothes and hung his shoulders back, saying, "What's the matter with Constable Wang? Let's wait for Xiao Wang to go to the building and come."

"Then I'm waiting. Things are urgent, please hurry up, the little prince."

Wang Chuan said, walking into Yicui Building on his own. The business in the building was cold, with only a group of noble children hugging their sisters and laughing and making noise, unrestrained and unbearable. Wang Chuan guessed in his heart that the group of people should be the second-generation playboys in Beijing who were familiar with Prince Kang. Otherwise, it would not have been possible that they would be the current level and dared to play like this in this building.

"So, when will the Kang Mansion start that sinful business again?"

Wang Chuan guessed in his heart, and suddenly looked forward to it. Yicui Tower was so dangerous, as if there was endless bombs buried. I don’t know when one would suddenly explode. If Prince Kang really wanted to start that business again, he would not be so arrogant tonight and traded in Yicui Tower.

But at this time, no matter where he trades, it doesn't matter. The dog is anxious to jump over the wall and violates the ban again. The boss who pretends to be kind in the palace can no longer be kind in the gui. The dog who jumps over the wall jumps over the wall and will greet it with a hot pot base with boiling water.

What a pot of dog meat hotpot!

Wang Chuan wanted to command what Prince Kang should do. What can he do so stingy? If you want to do it, you can make it bigger!

After a while, Prince Kang sent away the noble family's children who had taken medicine and took high medicine, returned to the building, and said, "Constable King."

Wang Chuan showed a great role in the investigation of the Six Gates. The more he checked, Prince Kang would not dare to be negligent about Wang Chuan. It was just a person who always brought bad news, which really made it difficult for Prince Kang to always maintain a good mood to him. Now when Prince Kang saw Constable Wang, his eyes were always a little confused, wanting enthusiasm, but he couldn't squeeze out enthusiasm. Such a contradiction made Wang Chuan get goosebumps.

"Little Prince."

Wang Chuan said respectfully.

"But you have to check again in your door tonight?"

Prince Kang asked with a depressed look on his face.

"yes."

Wang Chuan nodded.

"It's my fault that I sent Mr. Gao away. It's really endless!"

Prince Kang slapped the table and gritted his teeth.

Wang Chuan's eyes twitched, and he remained silent.

Young Master Gao?

Is that person just now?

Write it down.

Prince Kang quickly calmed down and said to Wang Chuan: "Thank you, Constable Wang, for coming again to tell me. I have been troubled by asking the detective to run back and forth. I am really sorry. Another day, Xiao Wang has time to hold a banquet again and call Sister Rong to treat the detective well."

"It's all what I should do. The little prince is so proud of himself, so he is already in a state of excitement. Why should I hold a banquet again? I have to say goodbye. Don't wait for Chief Yang to call him back, but it's too late."

Wang Chuan said that, after coming out of Yicui Building, he was thinking in his heart that the little prince of Prince Kang's mansion had indeed done a business, otherwise, how could he become rich again?
Chapter completed!
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