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Chapter 2047 alive and angry

Manager He was shocked and quickly asked someone to open the prison door and rushed in.

"Dead!"

My subordinates' faces changed and they looked a little ugly.

They guarded the situation strictly, and Luo Heng died. How did he die?

No outsiders came in at all!

Manager He had a cold face and said nothing.

He suddenly felt that his face was so hot that it seemed like someone was slapped in the face!

Yes, it was just that Jiang Ning slapped him in the face.

He came to him specifically and reminded himself not to let Luo Heng die, but he refused to believe it.

Now, what Jiang Ning said has come true.

Manager He doesn’t care about Luo Heng’s life or death. Anyway, this guy will die sooner or later, but he will die in his prison, so that won’t work!

This is a provocation to the Precepts Hall, a provocation to him!

"Who has been here?"

Manager He asked coldly.

"No outsider has been to prison. Why do you care? I will use my head to guarantee it!"

The subordinate gritted his teeth and said, "It's all from our precepts hall. I have inspected twice, and there are absolutely no outsiders coming in. I have been guarding the door myself!"

Upon hearing this, Manager He stepped forward, grabbed his subordinate's collar, and said viciously: "We people from the Precepts Hall? Are you sure that everyone is from the Precepts Hall? Have you confirmed one by one?"

Hearing this, his subordinates turned pale.

He could not look at him one by one, and he could not see him one by one if there were more than a dozen people.

"Why do you care...I..."

"You wait for me to deal with you!"

Manager He cursed and turned around and left. The subordinates behind him were already trembling with fear.

He made a big mistake!

If something big happened, isn’t Luo Heng dead? Xi Yi loves Wu Ran and Wu Qu Fu? People care about it, but now what he loses is the face of the affairs.

He is dead!

Manager He walked out of the boss with a slight face, with his hands behind his back, wishing he could burn the entire prison with a torch.

He did not go to Yanagawadao. Such a thing would soon be spread to Yanagawadao, and he didn't need to report it.

Even Yanagawadao must have guessed this result long ago.

But he was too confident and did not take it seriously.

Manager He went directly to Jiangning.

In the yard, Jiang Ning sat there, waving his rattan chair slowly, while closing his eyes to rest, like a retired old man, feeling at ease.

"You are leisurely."

Manager He walked over, snorted, and sat down on the side to pour tea without any politeness.

"Otherwise."

Jiang Ning didn't even open his eyes and said lightly, "There is nothing I need to care about in this Qingshan Sect."

"Especially in the Precepts Hall, what's in charge? There will be no problems, right?"

This is clearly what it means to pick up the pot without opening. Manager He glanced at Jiang Ning.

"Luo Heng is dead."

"impossible!"

Jiang Ning's eyes were still not open, but that expression made Manager He want to hit someone, which was clearly mocking him!

"He is in charge of the territory, Luo Heng cannot die. He is in charge of the matter, this is what you said."

"Tell me now that Luo Heng is dead?"

Jiang Ning kept shook his head, "I don't believe it."

Manager He's face is green, Jiang Ning is really a slap in the face while it's hot, so he's not polite at all.

He opened his eyes.

Even if you don’t open your eyes, your mockery skills are a bit too strong.

"I don't talk nonsense,"

Manager He waved his hand, "Luo Heng is dead, and there are no clues for those behind now."

"These people want your life!"

"oh."

"Oh? Just one?"

Manager He was so angry that he repeated, "What they want is your life!"

"Um."

"Um?"
Chapter completed!
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