"The wontons are ready and people are coming soon."

Bi Jing looked outside the door, and Bi Gong looked at the curtain leading to the backyard.

For a moment, the rice shop became silent, except for the low popping sound of the charcoal burning in the stove.

There were rapid footsteps outside, and a man in black broke in and reported in a low voice: "There was a thief at the inn, and all the luggage is gone."

Just as he finished speaking, a second man in black rushed in: "Two gentlemen, the military department has recruited thieves. The two big boxes are gone, and the gold bars are gone..."

"ah?"

Bi Gong jumped up and pointed at the messenger.

Blessings come in pairs, and misfortunes never come alone.

This time, there was a third person who reported the news, and the situation was even more tragic: "Two gentlemen, someone has taken the blame for our house in Peiping. Four madams, two young masters, and four young ladies are all missing.

"

Bi Gong's face became increasingly ugly, and he raised his hands high in the air, but did not dare to lower them, like a weird puppet.

The three messengers exited, and there was a sudden silence outside.

"Second brother, this is too strange. We are in Jinan, so it's just a plot. Over there in Peiping, there are more than 20 people looking after the home and the hospital. How come someone can take the blame quietly?"

Chen Baoxiang was relieved. At least he understood that the sharp gun would not die in vain, but planned accurately and step by step, first cutting off Bi Gong and Bi Jing's accomplices, and then holding their families hostage to make these two killers surrender.

"What they did was useless."

Bi Jing's attitude became more and more indifferent. He picked up the herbal tea on the table and drank it in one gulp.

"But the people are gone, the gold bars are gone, all the documents, letters of appointment, and traffic maps are gone..."

"Catch people and all these things will come back."

"Where can we arrest people? We are in Jinan, and they are plotting against us in Peiping... Damn it, the Japanese in Peiping are all shit eaters. Twenty or so people can't protect our family. How about the masters of the ninja family?

, they are all fucking cowards... The Japanese learned their martial arts from China, so they just know how to brag. Once they go to the battlefield, they are not as good as China's big swords..."

Bi Gong was so anxious that he was spinning around like he was sitting on pins and needles.

Bi Jing was as calm as a piece of ice, sitting there steadily all the time.

"What now? What to do? What to do?"

"wait."

Bi Jing only said one word, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

Only then did Chen Baoxiang realize that Bi Jing was indeed a fighting elite from competitions in various countries.
Chapter completed!