"Boss," Yan Yan came to her side: "I guess Mr. Luo doesn't know that these fake official silver coins, although the materials are fake, are very real in appearance. At first glance, they are carved from official silver molds.
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Luo Ling frowned slightly. It seemed that according to what Yan Lu said, someone stole the molds for making silver and then made these fake silvers.
"So Master Luo, this old guy, is the culprit?" Luo Ling thought for a while, and realized that Master Yiluo, with his lecherous temper, was not a person who knew how to strategize.
It seems that she has to work hard on Master Luo. Luo Ling thought to herself, doesn't she still have a few women with Master Luo? It seems that they are still of some use now.
It's getting late now, and it will be dawn in a little while. It's a good time to go to Mr. Luo's house before dawn and give this old thing a good treatment.
After Luo Ling ordered Zi Yan and Yan Yan, he went to Luo Mansion alone. Unexpectedly, Luo Mansion was not upset because of the missing money. It seemed that they all knew that the money was fake.
This Mr. Luo must have something to do with the fake money. Luo Ling had already changed into a red and pink outfit and sneaked in quietly. He saw Mr. Luo lying among several women, who were already disheveled.
It seems that Mr. Luo is quite timid.
When the four women saw Luo Ling coming back, they didn't know what she was going to do now. They were about to speak out, but Luo Ling subconsciously told them not to speak.
Mr. Luo closed his eyes tightly and was lying in the arms of a woman. Luo Ling leaned over gently: "Master Luo..." Luo Ling called his name charmingly. Mr. Luo asked. There was a scent of makeup and powder, and he was sexy.
When I opened my eyes, I saw such a stunning beauty like Luo Ling, and I hugged her in a hurry: "Beauty, beauty..."
Luo Ling covered her face shyly. Her body had long been smeared with the intoxicating powder given to her by the purple flames. Master Luo suddenly felt weak and her whole body was lying softly: "It seems that I am really drunk.
The fragrance of this beauty makes me irresistible
The power of rejection." His whole body fell into Luo Ling's arms. Luo Ling really wanted to cut him into pieces, but there are some problems that haven't been solved yet. We can't let him die so quickly. There must be a way
Torture him and force him to tell the truth.
If you dare to get drunk and happy, you know there will be no good end.
"Master Luo, what are the benefits of us sisters following you?" Luo Ling was lying on him. He had no power to fight back now, so there was no need to be afraid of him.
"I have a lot of money," he laughed and hugged Luo Ling's waist: "Whatever you want, I will buy you." From time to time, he would come up and kiss Luo Ling's face. Luo Ling couldn't wait for a moment.
I was slapped in the face, but I still endured it.
"Oh?" She pretended to be coquettish: "Sir, you have so much money, please share some with our sisters. Your money is all in the warehouse, sir?"
"The warehouse," Mr. Luo said with no strength at all, "how could the warehouse be filled with silver? Those are just flour."
Of course Luo Ling knew it was flour, so where was the real money: "How could it be flour?"
"Let me tell you," Mr. Luo leaned into Luo Ling's ear: "Those silvers are all fake. The real money is all in our pockets. Haha, let me tell you, as long as the money flows to the market, there will be no money left."