Seeing the situation, Ye Yuan stopped teasing this guy and said with a smile.

"Actually, everyone in this world is different, and their paths are naturally different. The one that suits you is the best!"

Chasing Ming Ruo realized something and murmured to himself.

"What suits you."

Ye Yuan stood on tiptoes and patted his shoulder.

Then…

Turn around and leave. If you don't leave, why would you stay and look for a beating?

There is no way, my martial arts skills are inferior to those of others, so I just follow my heart.

All that was left was Zhui Ming, who looked confused.

After a while, Zhui Ming couldn't laugh or cry.

"This kid..."

After breakfast, Zhuge Zhengwo, the four famous arresters, and Ye Yuan, the new leader, all gathered together.

Zhuge Zhengwo made his opening remarks as usual.

"The copper mold case is not over yet! Zhui Ming said that he confirmed that Jia San's copper mold... is fake."

"Uncle Shi..."

Before she could finish her ruthless words, Zhuge Zhengwo raised his hand to interrupt her and said.

"Okay, there are more and more talents in the Shenhou Mansion. From now on, it will be you young people who rule the world, and I, the old guy, will retreat behind the scenes."

"It's up to you to investigate this case yourself!"

After that, Zhuge Zheng and I walked away, leaving Ye Yuan and the four famous arresters looking at each other.

It's still a familiar recipe, and it's still a familiar taste. Zhuge Zheng and I once again became the hands-off shopkeeper, and went away on my own.

In the lobby, it suddenly became eerily quiet.

In the end, Zhui Ming was the first to break the deadlock and said.

"Ahem, let me talk about it first. You all know that I have been dealing with money for many years. I have an extraordinary sensitivity to money. When I was in a restaurant, I saw the pattern printed on the steamed buns by the copper mold.

, I am sure that the copper mold is fake."

Zhui Ming is a professional collector and has an extraordinary ability to distinguish money. Otherwise, what would he do if he received fake money? He would have to pay for it himself.

Therefore, his words are still very credible.

At this time, Lengxue took the initiative to share.

"After the bronze mold was taken back to the Six Doors, Mr. Xu, the money supervisor, confirmed that the bronze mold was genuine."

The cold-blooded tone was calm, and he just stated the facts without any intention of doubting or pursuing his life.

However, Zhui Ming still guarantees it.

"I am absolutely sure that Jia San's bronze mold is fake."

Iron Hand patted Zhui Ming's shoulder and comforted him.
Chapter completed!