Free Web NovelChapter 390: Chapter 187: Ming Di: My Record Is Verifiable!
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When Li Rui and Chu Ping saw Chen Han walking out, they immediately realized something — this man indeed possessed a mysterious power.
Could it be...
Speculating in his heart, Li Rui quickly led his team to follow.
He did not know that a blood-colored bee had already flown to the door and out of the courtyard.
This was naturally the Demon-Attracting Bee obtained from Yinfeng Cave.
As long as an object had a trace of aura left on it and the time wasn’t too long, it could be tracked within a certain range.
However, how short that time span and how large that range could be, he wasn’t sure.
After all, according to Mi Shou’s description and Huang Xin’s inquiry, a week had already passed — who knew where the trickster was now?
They just decided to try it and let it track down those who had contact with the tea leaves, surprisingly finding that it actually worked.
The only ones who came into contact with the tea leaves, besides Mi Shou as the buyer, were the sellers who made the tea leaves.
In this case, it was easier to handle.
But just as Chen Han left the Chen Family, he was taken aback for a moment.
Because the Demon-Attracting Bee flew towards Shangyuan Village.
Is there someone in Shangyuan Village?
This...
Previously, the remnants of Mercy Cloud Temple were in Shangyuan Village.
Now someone from the Yin Mountain Sect is also in Shangyuan Village.
Why do these Demon Dao people like Shangyuan Village so much?
Li Rui and his group followed Chen Han and saw him heading towards Shangyuan Village, showing a bizarre expression on their faces.
After all, he had already captured multiple people in Shangyuan Village before, and the wanted criminal recently caught by Huang Xin was also in Shangyuan Village.
Now with Patriarch Chen going back to Shangyuan Village, relying on his experience, his heart couldn’t help but race once more.
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The Shangyuan Village supermarket was fully renovated.
Ming Di led some people to inspect the supermarket and walked out while checking his phone to follow online matters.
He was aware of the Chen Family and the counterfeit Premium Thunder Bamboo Spirit Tea incident.
He thought these people were brainless, blaming the Chen Family after buying fakes themselves. However, thinking deeper, it made sense — many people often try to compensate for their losses.
Wasn’t there once a middle-aged man who crashed while drunk driving, and a passing delivery rider who called an ambulance and helped him was immediately accused of hitting him?
Later, even when his son was shown videos from onlookers, the man wouldn’t admit it, insisting the rider hit his father, all to get a hefty amount for treatment.
The man in question even had a decent job, more dignified than most. It wasn’t until public pressure arose, fearing job loss, that he quickly apologized and put on a show with a banner of appreciation.
If there had been no video evidence, or if public pressure hadn’t come, then what?
The mentality of these people was the same — clutching straws in desperation, wanting to pin blame on the Chen Family, and with those who disliked the Chen Family fanning the flames, it escalated.
But being savvy online, he knew that as long as these purchases weren’t made from the Chen Family, a simple announcement from Linhe County police would nullify their attempts to pin the blame on them.
These people appeared to have some money or ran small businesses, trying to flaunt with Premium Thunder Bamboo Spirit Tea. Yet, because of their penny-pinching or other reasons, they were scammed.
A real big boss, defrauded in such a way, wouldn’t go ranting online over 300,000 yuan, losing face and dignity.
"Guo Yang, why do you think some people can be so foolish?" Ming Di couldn’t help but ask the villager beside him.
The other seemed shrewd and reliable, and Ming Di decided to involve him more in the future.
If it weren’t for this man, that wanted criminal wouldn’t have been exposed so quickly.
Because of this, the Linhe County police were planning to give him a banner too.
Moreover, selling out fellow disciples gained a lot of attention, and perhaps opportunities would come again soon.
Would there be retaliation? Was he afraid?
Of course, he was, but fortune favors the bold. Besides, he had contacted his cousin, a retired special forces soldier, who had a significant amount of money with nothing to do.
Let him come to protect him, and he could make his cousin an internet celebrity, occasionally playing a Demon Sect expert — how great would that be?
Furthermore, he referred to Patriarch Chen as "brother".
In the videos, he played the demon, but in reality, if trouble arose, he could seek help from his brother; anyone daring revenge would be doomed.
"Mr. Lin is right. If they weren’t foolish, would they be deceived?" Guo Yang replied with a chuckle upon hearing this.
Indeed, they were just fools, both the people here and those from the Chen Family.
"Once the Chen Family and Linhe County announce something, I must consider how to ride this wave of attention." Ming Di also laughed. Such a hype, if not seized, how could it be right?
At this moment, he suddenly saw Patriarch Chen and several others approaching. Although they were all in plain clothes, he recognized the leader — wasn’t it Captain Li?
He had encountered him during the capture of the Joyful Union Sect demon.
What were they doing here?
It seemed they were headed his way.
Guo Yang, standing beside him, was clearly taken aback seeing this, but naturally, he recognized Li Rui’s identity.
Nonetheless, he quickly regained his composure.
The other party couldn’t possibly track him. Even if they wanted to investigate his subordinates, they’d need to find the real individuals behind the used ID information first.
By then, his people would be out of the country.
Even if they discovered him, Linhe County folks wouldn’t specifically go abroad — he understood their system well, sometimes hesitant to act even within one region, let alone across borders.
