After Wang Chengying finished speaking, there was still a lingering look of trepidation on his face.
The expressions on Ding Luo and the others' faces were not any better.
Apparently, his words had reminded them of a past experience.
Zeng Chou frowned tightly:
"When there is a scheme, there is always a reason for it.
"Young Master Wang, are those silkworm farmers truly ordinary silkworm farmers?
"Is there perhaps another layer to this that we are not aware of?"
Wang Chengying shook his head:
"We've known them for quite a while and have always been in contact.
"They are indeed just a group of very ordinary silkworm farmers, honest people, and because they work with the Bohai Association, even the nearby pirates leave them be.
"I've already sent word to the Bohai Association about this matter, and they will definitely investigate it thoroughly."
"Hmm..."
Zeng Chou pondered slightly, unsure what he was thinking.
Su Mo glanced up at him:
