According to Zhao Jin's idea, these people are indeed in Black Su Wen, but Su Wen doesn't care. To put it bluntly, his father's money is estimated to be turned over to the treasury in two days.

  The people in the spiritual master's house have indeed played some, but after all, they have helped themselves to make what they want.

   There may be something useful in the future, so why bother with them?

   What's more, as Su Wen said, it’s not normal to do experiments after research and development? Otherwise, how to know safety and performance?

   Su Wen can still understand this. After all, he is going to fight for the rich. If the car falls apart in the middle of the drive, wouldn't he be laughed out of by his opponent?

Hearing Su Wen’s words, Mo Xin immediately felt his approval, and hurriedly said, “It’s true. The one we built at the beginning disintegrated after driving less than 500 meters. There is no problem with the energy of the magic circle in the car. Even ordinary people can drive. This is simply an unprecedented fetish."

  He is quite arrogant, after all, he has researched this thing by himself.

   But Su Wen knows very well that most people can't open this thing.

   Because his car does not have any safety measures.

  Once the collision occurs, the driving force is okay. If it is weak, it is estimated that the car crashed and killed.

   "Okay, the money is okay. Once someone sends the car to the house, you can pay some money by the way. You can pay an extra 100,000 taels, and you can use it as your master's hard money."

   When Su Wen said this, Mo Xin was overjoyed and smiled: "That's more Master Su."

   He proudly said: "This time through the development of sports cars, I already have a lot of ideas about missiles. Now that you are satisfied, I can go back and study with peace of mind!"

   Su Wen's face is dumbfounded, why does this guy have a soft spot for missiles? Last time I shouldn't talk too much. Since fireworks can fly and explode, if they can fly hundreds of miles and fall into the enemy camp, as long as the explosion power is strong enough, isn’t it a missile?

   This guy really listened to it, and was shocked by the idea.

   The Spirit Master's Mansion got a satisfactory result, and Su Wen was relieved.

   immediately smiled at Zhao Jin and said, "Go, let's go to the patrol office again. I haven't been there for several days, and I don't know what happened."

   Su Wen took Zhao Jin and came to the guard. As soon as he entered the door, he saw many guards coming and going back and forth, very busy.

   is completely different from the scene when he first arrived at the guard.

   When he came to the chamber, Su Wen saw that Yan Luoying was immersed in the document.

   "Yo, Master Yan, are you busy?"

   Yan Luoying heard his voice, raised his head, and said with a grieving face: "Master Su, my eldest young master, you have disappeared for several days, and the East City has been completely messed up these days!"

   Yes, in the past few days, Dongcheng has become a mess of porridge.

   Various incidents happen frequently. Gangs charge protection fees, fights, and rob sites. Everything is already out of Yan Luoying's control.

   The guards seemed to be doing their best, but it was useless at all.

   Even Yan Luoying sent local guards who had frequent incidents into prison again, and this behavior only caused complaints in the patrol department.

   And Yan Luoying is even more entangled in various incidents.

   The more she wants to do a good job, the busier she gets, and the more she rushes.

   But no matter what she did, things just didn't change.

After listening to Yan Luoying's words, Su Wen smiled, and he reluctantly shook his head and said: "My Lord Yan, you are really interesting. I doubt how you broke through the rock to the stronghold. You can cruelly slaughter the 400,000 soldiers and civilians of the enemy country. Don't you know when you should be cruel, you must be cruel?"

   Yan Luoying was taken aback for a moment, and then asked: "Should be cruel, to whom? Guardsman? Or is it a troublemaker?"

   Su Wen was about to answer, but a **** came in outside the door, preaching: "Today is the birthday of the Seventh Princess, Your Majesty has a purpose, and Su Wen enters the palace to accompany her birthday."

   Su Wen was stunned, Princess Seven? Who is that?

Emperor Zhou has many children, aside from his sons, among the princesses, the most famous is the five princess Zhao Xuanxuan. This woman is quite talented and beautiful in appearance, making her famous as the imperial capital. But the seventh princess, Su Wen has never heard of it before. .

   "Why did your majesty call me into the palace?" Su Wen handed over a silver ticket, and Yan Luoying frowned.

The **** took it and said with a smile: "Thank you for the reward, Master Su, what your majesty thinks, the slaves don’t know, but your majesty didn’t only call Master Su, many young masters and young ladies who were close to the homes of ministers and powers were among those who were called. Everyone is lively and lively together."

   Su Wen turned his head and said to Yan Luoying: "Hold on for a while. After I finish these two days, I will help you clean up this group of monsters."

Yan Luoying glanced at Su Wen. For her, since entering Kyoto, she has always been alone. Although she said that she had formed an alliance with Su Wen, she only wanted to dissolve the marriage as soon as possible. She never thought of anyone. Can help myself.

   included in the guards, the same is true, disgusted and rejected by everyone.

   Last time, I was awakened by Su Wen and wanted to grasp the hearts of the people inside the guard. Su Wen was again in the hall to testify for her.

At this time Su Wen promised to help him set the stage~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Yan Luoying looked at Su Wen who had made a promise. For some reason, a sense of peace of mind suddenly rose in his heart, and a trace of guilt was also born. I shouldn't dig a hole for Su Wen.

   "When you go to the palace, don't be frivolous to make your majesty dislike it." Yan Luoying exhorted.

   Su Wen smiled and said: "This is a bad remark, I'm a little more frivolous, didn't you just ask your majesty to divorce?"

   Yan Luoying shook his head and said, "As long as you and I disagree, there is always a chance. The palace is full of power and authority. If you are convicted of frivolity, it is quite worthless."

   The **** over there was a little anxious, and said, "Shao Shao, let's go. If the hour is delayed, your majesty may be unhappy."

"good!"

   After Su Wen finished speaking, he followed the eunuch.

   Yan Luoying looked at their distant backs, shook his head, and thought about Su Wen's words. Is the means not ruthless? How cruel?

   For her, the most ruthless and best method is to kill, but at this time, is it useful to kill?

   Who should I kill again?

   Su Wen went out of the guard, Zhao Jin drove the carriage and brought Su Wen and the **** to the palace.

   The two got out of the car, and Su Wen smiled at Zhao Jin: "Brother Jin, you can go back to the house by yourself in a while. I don't know how long it will take. I can go back with light effort after I finish the job."

   Zhao Jin smiled and said, "I know the young master."

   Watching Su Wen and the **** enter, Zhao Jin drove the carriage away, but after a while, Zhao Jin drove the carriage back again.

   Only at this time, there is already a lot of food in the car.

   Zhao Jin smiled triumphantly: "Hey, if I go back, wouldn't it be a fool? This is when I show my loyalty!"

   While thinking, he took out a roast chicken from the cart and sat in front of the cart and gnawed it.

  

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