Chapter 444

Woof!

Dahei was very sensitive, sensing his ill intentions, and barked at him.

Great Qing also howled.

Zhang Zhang Laizi shivered, almost wetting his pants.

The oversized Dahei could still be explained as a dog king, but how to explain this wolf that was seriously oversized?

Could it be a wolf king?

He had originally had some small thoughts, planning to come and inspect, look at the terrain during the day, and bring people at night—he would certainly be able to make a huge fortune.

Now he didn't dare.

There was a dog king here, and a wolf king—no matter how many people came, it would be in vain, and they would all have to account for it!

"Want money?"

"No problem, I never treat people who do things for me badly."

"However, I'm not a sucker either; your news must be valuable, understand?"

Wan Ping'an smiled.

He didn't hate people who were greedy for money; the key was how they were greedy.

"It's absolutely valuable!"

"I'll tell you..."

Zhang Zhang Laizi lowered his volume.

He told Wan Ping'an that Yi Zhonghai had gone to Qin Village and also to two nearby villages.

Zhang Zhang Laizi had inquired that Yi Zhonghai claimed to be helping a friend's child find a wife—a beautiful one, a hardworking one, and one of the right age.

"Helping a friend's child find a wife?"

"It's helping Jia Jia Dongxu find a wife, right?"

Wan Ping'an guessed it.

"This is your reward."

Wan Ping'an took out thirty yuan, more than many people's monthly salary.

"I'll give you another twenty!"

"You keep a quiet eye on Yi Zhonghai for me, don't let him discover you, and if there's any new situation, notify me in time."

"Your news is valuable, money is not a problem!"

Wan Ping'an gave Zhang Zhang Laizi a total of fifty yuan.

"How much money?"

"Rest assured, even if I don't eat, drink, or sleep, I'll keep a close eye on Yi Zhonghai for you."

"As long as he comes to our village or nearby villages, I'll know; he can't run!"

Zhang Zhang Laizi treated Yi Zhonghai as a money tree.

He carefully took out a piece of cloth, wrapped the money, and stuffed it into his crotch before heaving a sigh of relief; putting it in his crotch, he didn't worry about it being lost.

That was a sensitive area—who could steal it?

"Wait, keep it secret!"

Wan Ping'an called Zhang Zhang Laizi back......

"Rest assured, even if you beat me to death, I won't tell anyone about you."

Zhang Zhang Laizi shivered.

He remembered their first meeting; he didn't cooperate, and Wan Ping'an almost choked him to death.

Having walked through the gates of hell once, he knew Wan Ping'an was absolutely a ruthless person.

Offending others meant at most getting beaten up.

Offending Wan Ping'an could mean death—dying very miserably!

Zhang Zhang Laizi left, and Wan Ping'an began to analyze Yi Zhonghai's purpose.

"Why does he want to help Jia Jia Dongxu find a wife?"

"Is it just to please Jia Jia Dongxu?"

"Doesn't look like it!"

Wan Ping'an frowned.

Thwack!

He slapped his thigh, and his brow smoothed out.

"Yi Zhonghai's treatment of Jia Jia Dongxu has the fundamental purpose of having Jia Jia Dongxu support him in his old age."

"There are two people who can influence Jia Jia Dongxu: one is Jia Jia Dongxu's mother, Jia Jia Zhangshi, and the other is Jia Jia Dongxu's future wife."

"Yi Zhonghai can't control Jia Jia Zhangshi."

"Jia Jia Dongxu's future wife is different; Yi Zhonghai can completely find one who listens to him, one he can control!"

"No wonder he's so enthusiastic about helping Jia Jia Dongxu find a wife—he's preparing for his old age!"

Wan Ping'an understood.

Every step of Yi Zhonghai had a very strong purpose.

He wouldn't do things without benefits, things that wouldn't help his future old age!

One hundred meters west of Chen Chen Xueru's silk shop, there was a very ordinary small courtyard, and in the courtyard knelt a person—the One-Eyed Dragon who had blackmailed Chen Chen Xueru.

The eye patch fell to the ground.

The eye covered by the patch wasn't blind; he was pretending to be a one-eyed dragon, but in reality, both eyes were sound.

"One-Eyed Dragon, did you eat a bear's heart and leopard's gallbladder?"

In front of the One-Eyed Dragon was a big man holding a wooden stick, knocking on the One-Eyed Dragon's head with the stick, saying one sentence and knocking once, knocking once and saying one sentence!

"Brother Zhang, I was wrong!"

The One-Eyed Dragon was very cowardly and didn't dare to resist at all!

"Tell me, where were you wrong?"

Brother Zhang sneered.

"Wherever Brother Zhang says I was wrong, that's where I was wrong; I beg Brother Zhang to give me a chance and point out the way!"

The One-Eyed Dragon took out ten yuan and stuffed it into Brother Zhang's hand.

"I guess you know how to handle things!"

"I ask you, what did Brother Jin tell you to do?"

Brother Zhang smiled.

He put down the stick and put the money into his pocket.

Subsequently, he sat on a chair and looked coldly at the One-Eyed Dragon.

"Told me to go to the silk shop to make trouble, force Chen Chen Xueru, and it would be best to drive her to a dead end!"

The One-Eyed Dragon replied.

"And how did you do it?"

"You brat, you're bold—who told you to have designs on Chen Chen Xueru?"

"Brat, today it's just me who came; I have a soft heart—if someone else had come, they would have said nothing and first abolished your tools for committing the crime."

Brother Zhang grabbed the wooden stick and pointed at the One-Eyed Dragon's crotch.

The One-Eyed Dragon shivered and clamped his two legs together.

"Thank you, Brother Zhang!"

"I know I was wrong; I promise not to have designs on Chen Chen Xueru again."

The One-Eyed Dragon was sweating profusely.

"Scared?"

"Being scared is right!"

"Do your job well and don't cause any more trouble."

"I'll say a few good words for you in front of Brother Jin; if you make a mistake again, I won't be able to help you."

After Brother Zhang finished speaking, he threw the wooden stick away and pushed the door open to walk out.

The One-Eyed Dragon followed him all the way to the door and watched Brother Zhang disappear.

"Pah, what kind of dog shit is that?"