Stealing the Pen: Wang Family Undercover Goes Crazy Online

"Ah Jiang, why do you want to persuade Aning to leave?" Wu Xie's curiosity was simpler. In his eyes, Jiang Shen would never be interested in Aning.

"To some extent, I still admire Aning. She's smart, capable, and resourceful. Even though she's a bit of a nemesis for her teammates, it's undeniable that she's truly outstanding!" Jiang Shen said, "It would be a shame if she died here!"

"So you are just being gentle with women!" Hei Xiazi walked over holding his waist, and flew out again the next second, landing precisely at the place where he had landed before.

"I simply admire her abilities! If I hadn't planned to retire at 30, I would have wanted to recruit her to be part of my team!" Jiang Shen rolled his eyes at Hei Xia Zi who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead. What was going on in his mind every day?

"Besides, she will never be suitable for this line of work again. There are forty-nine great ways, and Heaven's evolution is one of them. Her doom lies here. Even if I change her fate and let her survive, she must never get involved in this line of work again. Otherwise, she will surely die! So I'm not worried about letting the tiger go back to the mountains. If she dares to do this again, there will be no other outcome but death!"

Suddenly, a signal smoke rose in the sky.

When Pan Zipanzi saw the color of the signal smoke, he became very anxious.

"Little Third Master, let's hurry! Something's happened to Third Master."

"Stay calm, according to Wu Sansheng's usual style, he will definitely not die!" Jiang Shen said, standing up, looking at the fire that had just started in front of him and the water that had not yet boiled, he suddenly wanted to beat Wu Sansheng!

Jiang Shen slowly took out a few magic talismans and distributed them to everyone.

"Stick this on your body, and then we can reunite with that Third Master as quickly as possible."

Everyone put the talisman on themselves one after another. Under the effect of the magic talisman, the group successfully arrived at Wu Sansheng's camp in less than 10 minutes.

As soon as they arrived at the camp, they saw Wu Sansheng being kicked to the ground with a gun to his head. How should we put it? He must have lost all his face, right?

"Tsk tsk, Third Master, I haven't seen you for so long. How did you get to this point? They say that when a man hasn't been away for three days, he should be looked at with new eyes. You are indeed quite impressive!" Jiang Shen said as he took out a camera from the space and started taking pictures of the scene!

Wu Sansheng: I just wanted to act miserable in front of Wu Xie, but I didn’t expect to lose face like this!

Jiang Shen: "Who cares what you want to do? I've got your dirty laundry in my hands! If I ever need money, I can just sell it on the street and make a killing! I can also ruin your reputation, killing two birds with one stone!"

Gou Fugui - Sea Otter Yuanyuan: [I've never seen Wu Sansheng so helpless!]

Mu Zicong: [Upstairs, let's just treat it as tit-for-tat! After all, this old guy has done a lot of wicked things!]

Jealous Liu Lin'er: [Indeed, every action has its consequences, and their retribution is the anchor!]

"Um, can you please let my Third Uncle go?" Wu Xie asked.

Wu Sansheng: ...You're the third master of the Wu family, after all. Can't you speak with more authority? Why are you being so cowardly? Go get him!

Jiang Shen listened to Wu Xie's cowardly tone and suddenly felt itchy. He felt that before beating Wu Sansheng, he had to beat his eldest nephew first!

"Let him go? I caught him with my own ability, why should I let him go?" Mop looked arrogant. In terms of numbers, he had the advantage.

"If you really don't understand the truth, I also know a little bit of physics!" Wu Xie said, and directly carried the RPG on his shoulder and aimed it at the mop.

Fatty Wang, standing next to Wu Xie, followed suit, also pointing his RPG at Mop and the others, adding coldly, "Brother, I don't know who you are in the underworld, but what should I say? You've been holding Third Master hostage, but it's actually meaningless. If Third Master dies, the younger Third Master will take over smoothly. After he takes over, to show his filial piety to Third Uncle, the first thing he will do is implicate your family. He has both fame and benefits? What do you have? A bullet?"

Wu Xie didn't think much of it at first, but after Fatty Wang finished speaking, he was already considering the feasibility of doing so. However, he didn't consider it for long before he directly rejected this option. Apart from anything else, he couldn't get past his second uncle.

Mop: Fatty, could you please shut up?

Jiang Shen, who was watching Wu Xie's series of operations, felt somewhat relieved. Yellow streams of light flew out from Jiang Shen's fingertips and attached themselves to the mop and his group.

"Wu Xie, go get your Third Uncle back! They can't move." Jiang Shen said, and threw a few bundles of hemp rope to Pan Zi, "Tie them up."

Pan Zi took the rope and walked towards Mop and his group with a ferocious look. Then there were several screams and sounds of dislocated bones. Of course, these were not the main points.

"By the way, Third Master, remember to reimburse me!" Jiang Shen looked at Wu Sansheng and said with a smile, "Fifty RPGs, some medicinal powder, and talismans, a total of 2,000 million. Oh, and my commission of 1,000 million. Remember to settle the bill after the 3,000 million is spent. Thank you!"

"No, where do I get so much debt? I haven't even touched RPG, why do you want me to pay it back?" Wu Sansheng said.

"Either you pay me back, or I'll raid your coffers! Choose one!" Jiang Shen gave two options in a very open-minded manner.

May Xiuxiu live a life without worries: [Whichever option you choose, it seems like all the money you spend is Wu Sansheng's, right?]

Mu Ningmeng: [There's a difference. If you choose one, it's just 3,000 million, but if you choose two, the entire slush fund is definitely gone! Wu Sansheng's slush fund is definitely more than 3,000 million, right?]

Linqing E: [Host, choose two! How can 3,000 million compare to a small stash of cash?]

Zang Yuhua: [I second the motion!]