Chapter 243 Wang Meng's Discovery

Now Erjing has guessed Wang Meng's specific identity, but this kid is still acting silly and really has no scheming at all.

As someone who has been by his side for more than 20 years, Erjing naturally knows what Wu Erbai is thinking. All matters are under his control, and Erjing is not afraid of meddling in other people's affairs.

He continued with an unchanged expression: "You also know that the second master wants you to spend more time with him the most."

"Yes, yes, yes." Wang Meng nodded.

"Look at you now. You don't look like yourself at all."

Hearing Wu Xie's agreement, Erjing pushed Wu Erbai into the room with a smile on his face. As soon as he walked to Wang Meng's side, a trace of resentment as an elder appeared on his face.

I hate the guys around me for not having any long-term thinking. For the sake of the relationship between boss and employee, they have even lost their previous rebellious spirit.

It hasn't been long since he turned back to his previous silly self. Listening to his deliberate advice, Wang Meng narrowed his eyes for some reason and then laughed foolishly.

After watching Erjing pushing Wu Erbai over, he stopped and followed him.

After everyone entered the room, Erjing gave the two some time alone. Wang Meng, who didn't know he was in danger, cut an apple.

Wu Erbai could only eat soft rice or something now, so Wang Meng had to use a spoon to scrape the apple bit by bit.

Looking at Wu Erbai lying on the bed, Wang Meng put spoonful of food into his mouth.

"Uncle, eat more and get more nutrition so that your body can get better faster."

After feeding nearly half a fruit, Erjing came in and asked about the situation.

Seeing that Wu Erbai had stopped eating, he thought it was almost time, and quickly reminded him: "Hey, Master Er is going to go to the bathroom."

Wang Meng was stunned: "Convenient, what convenient?"

Erjing pointed to his abdomen, and Wang Meng said worriedly: "Second uncle must have gone to the toilet."

Wang Meng turned around and glanced at Wu Erbai. Now that he was disabled, what should he do about going to the toilet?
Just when he was at a loss, Erjing pointed to the corner and said, "Here, here, here, hurry up."

"You need to learn how to take care of others."

Wang Meng walked to the bedside, looked at the chamber pot and a plastic tube on the ground, and looked at Erjing uncertainly.

It was not until Erjing urged me that I realized how convenient it was to use.

Hearing Wang Meng's silly grin again, Erjing looked at Wu Erbai with a look of victory and joy.

This look pierced Wu Erbai's heart deeply. It was clearly a humiliation. The more Wu Erbai looked at it, the angrier he became, and finally he simply closed his eyes.

Wang Meng, who was confused, comforted Wu Erbai while waiting for him to finish.

Wang Meng, who had never taken care of a patient in this way, also felt uncomfortable.

Wu Erbai was such a powerful man in the past, but in the end he could only lie on the hospital bed and wait for others to serve him.

Looking at the chamber pot and tools, he realized that they did need to be cleaned up, so he made some arrangements and walked out with the tools in both hands.

After Wang Meng left, Er Jing sat next to Wu Erbai:
"Second Master, now you know why I brought you here, right? In my plan, just having you is enough."

"Wait until I kill the real Wu Xie and expose the identity of this fake Wu Xie, and your entire Wu family will be mine."

"But don't worry, you are still the one in charge, but your station is only heard by me."

After Erjing finished speaking, he patted Wu Erbai on the shoulder, then stood up and walked out. As the footsteps got farther and farther away, a thoughtful look appeared on Wu Erbai's face.

Erjing's plan was really easy to break, and a trace of determination appeared on Wu Erbai's face.

Next to the faucet.

"It turns out that no matter how powerful a person is, once his body is broken, everything will be useless."

Wang Meng was brushing the chamber pot while sighing, and when he looked up he noticed Wu Xie's face in the mirror.

The boss’s face is still handsome. He has a large family and a huge business. Normally, he only needs to show his face to get in the industry. Thinking of this, Wang Meng couldn’t help but touch his hair and was intoxicated by it.

Erjing looked around and saw that it was time for lunch, so he casually arranged some work and walked out the door with his employees.

Seeing that Wang Meng was still showing off, he greeted him and walked out of the door.

The old man finally left, and after cleaning the things, Wang Meng walked into Wu Erbai's room with confidence: "Second Uncle, I have cleaned everything."

"Uncle, why are you crying? Are your eyes hurting?" Wang Meng quickly took out a piece of paper to wipe them.

Confused, Wang Meng scratched his head and said, "Are you hungry? Are you thirsty? What does it mean that you keep blinking? Oh, I really don't understand. This is mainly because I am old."

At this point, Wang Meng looked back and said, "Second Master, let me tell you the truth. I, I, I am not Wang Meng at all."

"No, what I mean is, I'm not the boss. I, I'm actually Wang Meng."

"You know? You know, you know, what are you trying to tell me by winking?"

"Second Master, how about this? I'll say it, and if I'm right you'll blink, and if I'm wrong you'll stay still? Is that okay?"

After getting Wu Erbai's consent, Wang Meng continued: "Let me guess, you, what do you want to tell me? You, do you want to go to the toilet?"

Wu Erbai's eyes did not move, and Wang Meng immediately denied his guess. After thinking for a while, he asked, "You have something important to tell me."

"What's the important thing? Is it related to the boss?"

Wang Meng sighed and said, "The boss is not here either. He went to investigate the traitor. He went to Warehouse 11, but he was afraid of being exposed."

"So they asked me to come here to replace him so as not to be exposed."

"What? Second Master, what do you mean by blinking all the time?"

"Do you know who the traitor is?" Wang Meng lowered his voice. Seeing Wu Erbai's confirmation, Wang Meng was shocked: "Do you really know who the traitor is?"

"Who is the traitor? Tell me quickly."

Seeing Wang Meng leaning close to his ear, Wu Erbai, who was lying on the bed, rolled his eyes. Damn it, if I could really talk, would I still be lying here winking at a little brat like you?
Wang Meng continued to urge: "You say."

When he looked up, he came to his senses. Ever since the trip to Leicheng, Wu Erbai had been completely disabled. He couldn't say anything even if he wanted to. When he understood what was going on, he scratched the top of his head.

"I'm sorry, Master. I forgot that you couldn't say it. Then, let's do it this way. According to the old rules, if I say something right, you just blink and I'll say the name."

"A traitor, a traitor."

"Fatty? No, not Fatty."

"Little brother? Impossible, how could it be a little brother?"

"Little Wu? Bai Haotian? Blind Master? Kanjian? It can't be Jin Wantang?" Wang Meng scratched his head as he watched Wu Erbai, who was so angry that he was about to die, sit up in shock. Who else could it be?
"Then there is no other choice except Erjing"

Before Wang Meng finished speaking, he saw the murderous intent in Wu Erbai's eyes. Erjing? Wang Meng covered his mouth in shock. Erjing was the person Wu Erbai trusted the most.

He has been by Wu Erbai's side for so many years, and he is extremely powerful and popular. If it is really him? Wang Meng asked uncertainly: "Erjing?"

Seeing Wu Erbai blinking once again to confirm, he said without a doubt: "Is Erjing a traitor? If not, what would he want?"

The employees of the group followed Erjing. These people were the ones Erjing trusted the most. They followed Erjing towards the restaurant one by one, shouting.

Erjing looked at his watch and felt that the time was almost up. If there was any more time, Wang Meng would definitely run away.

"Don't eat yet, let's go back and do some work."

As expected, they are people who have been trained for many years. They are all very loyal. With a call, everyone returned the same way.

Wang Meng, who was in Wushanju, was so frightened by Wu Erbai that he paced back and forth in the room helplessly. He really couldn't understand why Erjing became a spy.

Erjing is the only person that everyone trusts besides the bosses of their respective gangs. After all this time, it turns out that he is the villain boss hidden among everyone.

Erjing is the villain boss, which makes things difficult.

According to Erjing's way of handling things, anyone who knew his identity would definitely be silenced.

Now Wu Erbai is still lying on the hospital bed, who can deal with him?
"This Erjing is a traitor. How can we deal with this? Erjing is right there, and you are by his side every day. Erjing, Erjing, this won't work."

"We can't stay here, right? Second Master, no, no, we can't stay here any longer. I'll take you away!"

"Let's go now, he should be back soon."

When Wang Meng pushed the wheelchair over, he moved it several times before he realized that Wu Erbai was resisting: "What's wrong, Second Master? You, you don't want to leave? Why don't you leave? Wait until Erjing comes back, then..."

Wang Meng followed Wu Erbai's peripheral vision and saw a fruit knife on the table. Looking at Wu Erbai, Wang Meng was confused again. Was this small fruit knife really going to be used against Erjing?
Wu Erbai thought too highly of himself, and finally made up his mind to fight with Erjing. After asking, I found out that Wu Erbai wanted Wang Meng to stab him.

This is even worse. Although killing Wu Erbai directly is the best way to deal with Erjing, after reporting the death, Wu Xie can come back and take over the family business directly.

But if an employee hits the big boss, and the big boss is usually nice to everyone, wouldn't it be ungrateful to hit him?
"No, no, you can't be so depressed. There are many ways to solve this problem. This is definitely not okay. I, I, I definitely can't do this."

"Second Master, you must relax a little. Don't worry, the boss will definitely have a way. He will not let things go on like this."

"There is always a way to solve the problem. It can't come to this."

Wu Erbai's eyes looked strange. Wang Meng turned around immediately, with the knife in his hand pointed at the person behind him. Er Jing saw that things had finally come to this point. He smiled and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Put down the knife!"

"Oh, what am I doing?" Wang Meng smiled coldly, and then shouted at him: "I'm telling you, I know everything, Erjing, you are a traitor, so you are a traitor."

"You, you hurt my second uncle like this, and you want to hurt my boss."

"Why do you say I'm a traitor?" Erjing asked back.

Hearing this, Wang Meng was furious, but being a simple-minded man, he immediately confessed the source of the news.

Wu Erbai, who was lying on the hospital bed, thought to himself that it was not good. Erjing had been watching him very strictly to begin with, and after knowing this situation, he estimated that his life would be even worse in the future.

When you are under the eaves, you have to bow your head, and Wu Erbai immediately closed his eyes.

Er Jing smiled coldly: "Second Master said that, can you let Second Master say it again for me to hear?"

Say it again? Wang Meng was furious. He turned around and said angrily: "I will give up two points now."

Turning around, he saw Wu Erbai breathing with his eyes. Knowing Wu Erbai's dilemma, Wang Meng immediately turned around and pointed the dagger at Erjing again.

"I just saw you holding a knife and trying to kill the Second Master."

A look of grievance emerged on Wang Meng's face. This was what his second uncle had arranged just now, but he didn't do it. But now, even if he didn't do it - he had the inclination to do so.

The tongue-tied Wang Meng wanted to explain, but he really didn't know what to say. Just as he was conflicted, a hand tightly grasped his arm.

He looked at Erjing anxiously, but before he could react, the human skin mask on his face was taken off by Erjing.

"I knew it was you," Erjing said with a smile. Having been recognized, the boss's scheme had been exposed, and Wang Meng suddenly broke free from Erjing's restraints and ran out the door.

The people behind were shouting and chasing.

Erjing, who was giving orders, watched his men and Wang Meng run out. He turned back into the room and grabbed the dagger in his hand.

He who was born beside Wu Erbai's bed provoked him: "Useless Second Master, regarding today's incident, I will spread the word that Wang Meng, the fat man, and the Zhang guys were all involved, and they wanted to join hands to put the Wu family to death."

"I have more important things to do. I'm going to go to Warehouse 11 and personally take out all these conspirators!"

Seeing Wu Erbai's expressionless face, Erjing said with a smile: "Second Master, wait for my good news."

All the plans were destroyed by Erjing. Looking at Erjing's back as he walked out, Wu Erbai sighed.

Helplessness, resentment, worry and other thoughts filled his heart, and he seemed to have seen the traitor triumphantly announcing his victory.

It was as if he saw the final fate of himself and Wu Xie.

Wang Meng walked past countless shops on the road leading to the outside of Wushanju, and he knew many of the shop owners outside.

Listening to the many guys chasing after him, he realized one thing, that is, if he continued to run like this, he would definitely be taken back and crippled.

The only way to survive at this time is to find a place to hide.

He ran into a wood carving shop, where he knew the owner. After a simple greeting, the owner hurriedly threw him a gray piece of clothing.

Hearing those people running over, he still felt that he had to go and tell everyone about this matter, so after expressing his gratitude, he rushed towards Warehouse 11.

In Warehouse 11, Uncle Ma was reading a book. As soon as he raised the teacup, a double image appeared in front of his eyes, and the inner image appeared in front of him again.

The illness flared up and Uncle Ma wanted to call for help, but the dark shadow came over and grabbed his throat.

The red tea swayed on the ground, and the water in the cup spilled all over the floor. Uncle Ma held his throat tightly and struggled continuously. With a cracking sound, the people outside rushed in.

"Uncle Ma, what's wrong with you?"

Uncle Ma used all his strength to tear off his clothes. The veins on his neck bulged and it was once again covered with bronze color.

The man immediately reported to his leader using the intercom, and Supervisor Tong immediately went to the monitoring room to check the situation. The employees who stayed there fell down one after another in the monitoring.

Is this the power of a toxin explosion? This time the explosion seems to be more violent than the last one.

Supervisor Tong immediately ordered the investigators to rush to the medical room.

(End of this chapter)