151: C151 Who Would Clap That Broken Sword?

C151 Who Would Clap That Broken Sword?

Eldest Wei laughed and explained, "It's just a coincidence. Just now, when I was knocking on the door, I coincidentally saw this guy sneakily climbing up the roof of your villa with his face covered."

There was still doubt on the butler's face, but since Eldest Wei gave an explanation, he didn't pursue the matter.

"This... You two have come to my residence, what can I do for you? " Mr. He straightened his clothes and the butler helped him up from the sofa.

However, Ye Chen didn't follow Mr. He and instead said to the butler, "Today, I came to find Mr. He for two things. I have one thing to look for and one person to ask."

"Wh-why are you telling me this?" My boss is talking to you. I'm just a housekeeper. "

the butler asked curiously.

Ye Chen smiled and shook his head, "No, you are Mr. He."

"And he is the butler. Or perhaps, he is an impersonator that you have hired."

Ye Chen pointed at Richman Hee, who was sitting on the sofa, and said confidently to the butler.

Even Eldest Wei frowned, not knowing what Ye Chen was doing.

The room was quiet for a while. The butler and Richman Hee looked at each other for a long time before the butler asked: "I am Richman Hee? "You saw it earlier, I'm in front of him. If I were Richman Hee, would I risk my life for a butler?"

"Hehe, I'm afraid this is because you saw us suddenly appear, so you purposely showed it to us."

Ye Chen laughed, "When the butler opens the door, those he doesn't know will have to report it to the master. It's abnormal for him to turn us away without even asking."

"Furthermore, Richman Hee himself did not question our identities at all. As your butler, what right do you have to question that? Or perhaps, why should he care? Furthermore, the impersonator you are looking for can only deceive people on the outside. Deep in his bones, he is a butler serving someone.

Ye Chen pointed out two reasons why Richman Hee was not the butler. Finally, he smiled and said: "Looks like it's not the first time Richman Hee has met with this kind of trouble."

The butler stared at Ye Chen, trying to see something from his eyes.

However, Ye Chen's eyes were as deep as the sea. He only felt that he couldn't see through it to the end, and it was unfathomable.

After muttering to himself for a while, the butler spoke up, "Hmph, but in this world, there is a lack of discerning people."

His words were equivalent to admitting that he was the real Richman Hee.

"You guessed right. This is not the first time, but this is the most tragic. "Before, my bodyguards were able to deal with our enemies, but now, this guy has actually killed all of our bodyguards!"

In the next moment, he grabbed the left side of his face and pulled it out. A mask was torn off, revealing his true appearance.

His real face was exactly the same as Richman Hee's on the sofa, except he was slightly thinner than the one sitting on the sofa.

Having taken off his mask, his temperament had changed drastically. Even though he was still wearing the clothes of a steward, he no longer seemed like a steward. His eyes became sharp, as if he could see through anyone with a glance.

This Richman Hee was a self-made person who had trained hard to become like this after dozens of years in the Merchant Sea. Without some brains, it would be impossible for him to achieve such a feat.

"Ah Fu, go make a pot of tea, I want to have a good chat with these two gentlemen."

Richman Hee ordered.

The other Richman Hee also took off his human skin mask. Under the mask, it was the face of a plump butler. He stood up respectfully, bowed to Richman Hee and said, "Yes."

Eldest Wei himself did not feel that anything was wrong with Richman Hee.

Only when the two of them took off their human skin masks did their temperament change. Eldest Wei felt that this was more reasonable than when he first saw them and couldn't help but admire Ye Chen.

"Speak, what business do you have with me?" Who do you want to ask if you want to see something? The two of you have helped me immensely.

When the tea was served, Richman Hee called for Ye Chen to have a cup of tea.1

Richman Hee asked formally after everyone put down their cups.

The thief that just came in was thrown onto the ground by Eldest Wei and couldn't move with his feet. Richman Hee felt relieved and relieved.

"Then I'll be frank. "I heard that Mr He once spent an enormous sum of 3 billion on the treasured sword 'Broken Waterfall'. The first thing I came here for was to borrow a sword to take a look."

Richman Hee, who was very courteous a moment ago, immediately changed his expression. He stood up and looked at Ye Chen suspiciously: "You guys … Was it to break the waterfall? Ah, I see! "

"You guys are just like a nest of snakes and rats. You were in the same group to begin with, yet you want me to show you that you want me to give you your swords, right? "

Ye Chen and Eldest Wei never thought that this guy would have such a huge reaction after hearing the name of this sword.

Eldest Wei explained, "Mr. He, do you think we are in cahoots with this guy on the ground?"

As he spoke, he put some strength into his foot and stepped on the man's elbow.

"Kacha kacha!" Richman Hee immediately heard the sound of bones breaking, followed by the masked man's painful howl.

However, not long after he started howling, he stopped moving. This fellow had fainted from the pain.

Richman Hee swallowed his saliva, but his expression didn't seem to be able to dispel the doubt in his heart.

Ye Chen knew he wouldn't be able to believe it with just his mouth, so he raised his hand towards a wooden cabinet in the corner of the room and clenched it lightly.

"Ka …" Ka, peng … Hualalalala

Richman Hee looked on helplessly as a good wooden cabinet cracked and crumbled, turning into a pile of broken wood and scattered on the ground.

His mouth was so big that an egg could fit inside …

"Mr. He, if we really have ill intentions, there's no need to waste words with you. We can just do it ourselves." Ye Chen finally said.

Richman Hee took a deep breath and exhaled it out. His expression became dejected, "... I believe you. However, that sword is no longer in my hand. I will tell you where you should go to see that sword later. Let me first answer your second question.

"The person I want to find out about is the master who forged this Broken Waterfall, Wen Sheng's whereabouts. I heard that Mr. He likes to make friends. Since you are willing to spend 3 billion on this sword, I believe that you have a deep relationship with this Master Forge? "

Ye Chen asked.

Unexpectedly, Mr. He leaped up and threw the teacup in his hand onto the ground.

"Bandit Fart my ass!" Who would spend 3 billion on a death talisman? Back then, I was forced by Wen Sheng! He's the one who made me bid three billion to buy his treasured sword, or else … Otherwise, use the method you used just now to kill me! "

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