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But Lao Xie didn't have this concern and immediately asked with a smile, "Then how much are you corruption?"

"Don't worry about this, it's not enough for your order anyway!" The third prince finally didn't lose his mind to the point of saying everything.

"If you say there is no, then there is no?" Lao Xie curled his lips disdainfully and said, "I'll tell you that if you don't collect all the supplies on the order for me today, let's go to the emperor's palace to fight the imperial court lawsuit!"

"You, are you still unreasonable?" The third prince said angrily: "I have put my words to this point, why are you not finished yet!"

"Haha, it's so funny!" Lao Xie immediately said with a funny look: "You corrupt criminal is a reasoned person, but I, the person who urges military supplies for the frontline soldiers, have become unreasonable?"

"This~" The third prince was immediately stopped by Lao Xie. He was angry, but now the handle was in his hands, and there were two annoying sword saints on the side. He had no choice but to admit defeat and surrender: "Okay, okay, little Stephen, I can give you all the supplies in my hand, but it's still a little far from the numbers on your list. Can you take a step back?"

"No talk!" Lao Xie sneered: "I am here to ask for military supplies. This is a serious business, not a street shopping, and there is no bargaining!"

"You~" the third prince suddenly became angry, and he shouted in anger, "I really don't have one!"

"Stop coming!" Lao Xie said disdainfully: "This warehouse is so big. In the years you have been in charge of this place, you can just get some bits and pieces, which is enough to get me away!"

"I have to spend too, right?" the third prince said depressedly: "The things I used to have disappeared long ago!"

"I don't care! In short, the army on the front line is fighting for people from all over the continent. You can't let them starve to death, right?" Lao Xie said toughly, "Anyway, you're just selling your money. You have to get it all for me!"

"Ahem!" The Sword Saint of the Wild Wind suddenly interrupted: "Your Highness, the military supplies of the frontline soldiers are undoubtedly the top priority, and you cannot delay them no matter what!"

"Not bad!" The heavy armored sword saint also said: "If the combat effectiveness of the frontline soldiers is affected by military supplies, once they are defeated, the consequences will be unimaginable! The crime is definitely greater than the loss of inventory this time!"

"This~" the third prince hesitated immediately when he heard this.

Seeing this, Lao Xie immediately stroked while the iron was hot and reminded him: "Cough cough, what's the saying? The wool comes from the sheep!" As he said that, he also glanced at Stanford on the ground.

When the third prince was reminded by Lao Xie, he immediately understood. Obviously, Lao Xie meant that he asked him to find a scapegoat to confiscate his house. According to the wealth of the nobles in the imperial capital, as long as he slaughtered a few fat sheep, he could make up for the losses.

However, although this method is good, it has huge hidden dangers. Otherwise, Lao Xie would not have given this idea to the third prince. Because if the third prince really acted so ruthlessly, it would definitely be a silence of the nobles under his command and would also make some nobles who originally intended to turn to him. Obviously, once such an offending aristocrat would have an extremely adverse impact on his future struggle for the throne.

But for the third prince, he had no way out. If he did not agree to Lao Xie's conditions, he would have caused the city to be full of storms. The consequences would be even more unbearable, and he still could not protect his subordinates. Since there were losses on both sides, the third prince naturally had to choose a lighter loss.

So after some thought, he finally nodded helplessly and said, "Okay, I will help you get all the supplies as soon as possible! Now you should call Stanford to me, right?"

"Not yet!" Lao Xie said lightly: "Because I don't trust you!"

"What?" The third prince suddenly said furiously: "Do you dare not believe me?"

"Nonsense!" Lao Xie said disdainfully: "You have deducted too many of our military supplies, and my reputation here is zero! Who can guarantee that you are not perfunctory now? What if you admit your account afterwards and I have no witnesses in my hand, what can I do with you?"

"What do you think of?" The third prince couldn't help but say annoyed.

"You must find a guarantor!" Lao Xie said: "And I must be a guarantor I can trust!"

"Where will I get you a guarantor?" the third prince said immediately annoyed.

"Isn't there two here?" Lao Xie glanced at the two sword saints.

"This~" the third prince had to say helplessly: "Two teachers, can you help me with a security?"

"Ah?" The Sword Saint of the Wind and the Sword Saint of the Heavy Armor were stunned when they heard this, and thought to themselves, aren't we trying our best to avoid this? Why did we come back after a while? At the same time, they both glared at Lao Xie and fully expressed their dissatisfaction.

Lao Xie naturally knew what they were thinking, but he finally pulled the two of them into the water, so how could they ask them to withdraw so easily? That was why he had to force the third prince to ask them to protect them. Once this guarantor did it, it would be fun. If the third prince honestly took out the supplies, Lao Xie would make a profit. But if he regretted it, it would be equivalent to offending the two sword saints. I am afraid that they would make them turn against him. In this way, no matter what the third prince did in the future, it would be in Lao Xie's interests.

Although the Sword Saint of the Rising Wind and the Sword Saint of the Heavy Armor were extremely unwilling to wade into this muddy water, after all, the third prince asked for it and they couldn't refuse it directly. In addition, the military supplies on the front line were indeed extremely important, so they couldn't ignore it. So in desperation, they could only pinch their noses and agree.

Seeing the two of them agree, Lao Xie immediately laughed and said, "Haha, then I'll rest assured. Remember, I'll give you five days to prepare. If there is less supplies in five days, don't blame me for being rude! I won't look for you. I will directly take them to your Majesty to judge. You can do it yourself!" As he said that, Lao Xie left, leaving only the three people who were in a daze.

Since Lao Xie has left, of course, the Sword Saint of the Rising Wind and the Sword Saint of the Heavy Armor will not stay for long. They immediately said goodbye and flee the people so that the third prince can make time to deal with the matter.

On the way back, the Sword Saint of the Wind suddenly said to the Sword Saint of the Heavy Armor, "I said, "Why do I feel that I feel? It seems that the two of us seemed to be plotted by this kid today?"

"I feel this way too!" The heavy armored sword saint frowned and said, "The things are so strange. It seems that the military commanders on the front line have never been sent. It's almost two months long, right?"

"Yes!" The Sword Saint of the Wind nodded and said, "It's been more than two months!"

"This is strange!" said the heavy armored sword saint immediately, "The military supplies have not been issued for more than two months, and Stephen was the military supplies officer for more than one month, but he never looked for us before! But he found it at this time, and such a blocking incident happened!"

"Yes, this is such a coincidence!" The Sword Saint of the Wind frowned and said, "It seems that the warehouse is empty in these days. And I have also checked those warehouses. It can be seen from the traces that there were still things there a few days ago! If Stephen had been looking for us, he would have taken away this military commander long ago! But as soon as the things were gone, he came to the door."

"And this kid intentionally or unintentionally seems to be pushing this trouble on us!" said the saint of heavy armor.

"I felt it too." The Sword Saint of the Wild Wind suddenly said, "By the way. There is another thing that is more doubtful!"

"What's the matter?" asked the heavy armored sword saint hurriedly.

"Didn't you find it?" The Sword Saint of the Breaking Wind sneered: "The officials in the warehouse management area are all very complete!"

"Full?" The heavy armored sword saint said in confusion: "What's so strange about this? The warehouse is not a battlefield. Is it normal for them to have to lack arms and legs?"

"That's right!" The Sword Saint of the Breaking Wind sneered: "Don't forget that Stephen was the warehouse manager who went to find first. He had no choice but to come to us! With his temper, those warehouse officials dared not give him military supplies, would he reason with others?"

"Definitely not!" The heavy armored sword saint suddenly realized: "By the way, I understand. It's like the two generals under our command, one of whom was offended by words, was burned into ashes by him with spells, and the other was just ordered to act and was fed to spiders by him. Thinking about it again, he even dared to beat the elf prince, and he smashed the palace by him! So this kid's temper is just 250 more! He is more sad than me! Since those warehouse officials dare to reject his request, how could they be safe and sound?"

"Yes, if you follow Stephen's temper, under normal circumstances, his approach would definitely be to beat the warehouse officials half to death, and it would be normal to even kill a few of them. Then he took the people to snatch the warehouse! This is Stephen's method of doing things!" The Sword Saint of the Wind said: "But this time, Stephen was embarrassed by a group of small butcher warehouse managers for a month, and then came to us to complain! Is this person still him with such a good temper?"

"Definitely not!" The heavy armored sword saint's eyes lit up and he immediately said, "It can be seen that this kid's behavior is really abnormal. Thinking about the stolen warehouse, it is also incredible. Hehe. I said, there seems to be a conspiracy here!"

"No, it seems, it's certain!" The Sword Saint of the Wild Wind smiled bitterly, "Oh, it's a pity that I didn't see it! I really shouldn't go to the warehouse today!"

"Yes!" The Sword Saint of Heavy Armor also smiled bitterly, "It's over, it's over, we two are finished. Not only have we participated in the corruption case in exposing the warehouse, but we also acted as guarantors in a daze! This little Stephen is really abominable. He even plotted against us without realizing it!"

"Oh!" The Sword Saint of the Wind shook his head, then smiled bitterly: "But this is in line with the tradition of the Stephen family. Their family has been smart people for generations and is the best at calculating others. From this we can see that the little Stephen, who seems to be a naughty guy, is actually a bad guy!"
Chapter completed!