The journey starts from Dragon Ball

Chapter One Hundred and Two

When all the temporary workers were arrested, Er Zhuang had already told the company's senior management about the situation here, so he dispatched Xu Sanxu to come here overnight. The senior management just wanted to rectify the temporary workers, not to kill them all and save them. Naturally, we still have to save.

These temporary workers are an indispensable force for the company. Of course, it is not impossible to abandon them when necessary. They just want to abandon them with value. Now is not the time.

However, when Xu San Xu Si arrived in the morning, he naturally saw the same scene as the Monkey King and the others. By coincidence, only Monkey King and his party were present, and misunderstanding was inevitable.

In fact, based on Xu Sanxu's IQ, under normal circumstances, it is impossible to make a conclusion so quickly, but the fact that Monkey King killed Xiao Zizai before was an ironclad fact, so there is nothing impossible to kill other people.

"I didn't expect you to be lawless to this point. Do you really think that our company can't sanction you?" Xu San's expression was very ugly. Xiao Zizai was killed. Their company had already regarded Monkey King as a dangerous person. The picture made him even more angry.

When Sun Wukong heard the words, he didn't bother to pay attention to them, because he had already sensed that a familiar Qi was coming towards them.

But Feng Shayan is not happy. If they really did it, it doesn’t matter if they admit it, but being wronged is unhappy: "Are you blind? We just arrived, looking at our clothes, like passing by Is it like fighting hard all night?"

"Xu San, check it out first before speaking." Xu Si's expression was solemn. Although Xiao Zizai's affairs are already hard facts, they still dare not easily turn their faces with Monkey King.

"Go and see if there is any livelihood." Xu San gave instructions to the company's people. For a while, countless figures appeared in the corners around them, no less than a hundred people at a glance. I'm afraid there are more in the dark. It seems that this time they are almost sent out for suppression.

After about ten minutes.

"Head, three live mouths were found."

When Monkey King heard the sound, he recognized the two of them at a glance, a temporary worker in Central China, a clarinet, and he was now covered in scars, lying on a stretcher in precarious condition.

Wang Zhenqiu, a temporary worker in the southwest region, was injured more severely than the clarinet. He had been out of breath more and less, and he would die if he was bad.

The last one is a new teacher from Biyou Village. She is a woman. Monkey King has no impression. People he doesn't care about are usually not remembered by him.

But Feng Shayan recognized the woman: "Isn't that Fu Rong, who had a relationship with Zhuge Qing? Is she the only one who survived in Biyou Village?"

"Hurry up and save people." Xu San immediately ordered, as long as there is a living mouth, the truth will be revealed.

"Head, the count has been completed." An employee of the company came to Xu San Xusi and said: "Except for these two, the other temporary workers have died in their jobs; there are also people in Biyou Village, except for this one named Fu Rong. Yes, all the people in our data are also dead, except that the leader of the new religion, Ma Xianhong, is missing, and the self-cultivation furnace is also missing. He either escaped or was arrested."

Xu San heard that his face was a little heavy, and there were only two temporary workers left. This was a great loss for the company. More importantly, Ma Xianhong and the self-cultivation furnace were gone, which is not good news for the company.

He knows the harm of the self-cultivation stove better than anyone else. Of course, the self-cultivation stove is second, and more importantly, Ma Xianhong, because he researched the self-cultivation stove, but both are gone. This is for the company. Great bad news.

Xu Sanxu's gaze at Monkey King became more and more suspicious now. Suddenly, who could achieve this level and shield the second Zhuang from detection, besides him, who else?

Could it be that the heavenly master failed?That's impossible, because the old celestial master is still in the Longhushan celestial master's mansion.

But who can achieve this level, besides the old heavenly master and the one in front of him, who else can?Since he is not a celestial master, then it can only be the one in front of him.

However, it is too early to make a conclusion, they still have to get testimony from the clarinet and others.

Zhi Jinhua looked at the people who were rescuing the clarinet with a solemn expression: "Master, the situation looks a bit bad. Looking at the situation, the perpetrator is obviously a careful and extremely cruel person. It is impossible to be careless. They were left alive, but they happened to stay, and there were still three. What's more, it was temporary workers and Biyou Village. It is very likely that the murderer left them deliberately, just for the sake of framing. Stronger evidence."

Monkey King turned his head to look at Zhi Jinhua, with a smile on his face. This girl really deserves the name of a humanoid computer. She is really clever in her head. She can see the situation in the field and the intention of the murderer so quickly.

She was really right. These few live mouths were indeed left deliberately by the murderer in order to give stronger evidence. What else is more convincing evidence than the victim's words?

In the rescue of the company's people with a series of emergency measures, the clarinet was the first to wake up from a coma. I have to say that he has good physical fitness and even wakes up faster than others.

"How about it, are you okay?" Xu San stared at the clarinet, and said in a concentrated voice.

The clarinet stood up and sat up, the pain in his whole body made him slightly frown, and shook his head: "It's okay, I can't die..."

As he said, Yu Guang suddenly saw Monkey King not far away, his pupils shrank slightly, the spirit of the meaning was tense, and he made a defensive posture, but it affected the wound, but it was painful that he took a breath. Cool air.

Seeing the clarinet's posture, Xu San Xu Si became more sure of what he was thinking, but still had to ask clearly: "What is going on here, what is going on here?"

The clarinet looked at Monkey King and said in a deep voice, "What else could happen? I was slaughtered."

Xu Si glanced at Monkey King and said solemnly, "Are you sure it is him?"

"I'm sure, even though it was night, he was indeed the one who shot us. It just made me feel a little strange..."

"what?"

"It feels... Although that person's strength is indeed incredible, but I always feel something is wrong."

"Needless to say, Mr. Sun can never do the things here."

The sudden voice interrupted the conversation of several people, and also attracted everyone's attention. Xu Sanxu looked at all the sounds, all with a look of surprise: "Old Master? Are you not in Longhu Mountain?"