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Chapter 1713 send the weapon out

Chapter 1713 Send the weapon out

Shu Yu, "..." I can't stand it anymore. Eighty-year-old mother? You are still an old man.

She coughed lightly, "Okay, do the job."

"Oh, yes." Qin Kun wiped tears that did not exist at all, raised his head and said to these people tied up, "I advise you to turn back to the right. This black market is not a good place, let me explain it to you

I have explained everything, and I can still get a good treatment like me."

As he spoke, he saw a few timid eyes dodging, and knew that there was a chance, and he worked harder. "Where is me, now I'm free to move, so I don't have to worry about losing my life. We are all young, right? There's no need to do it for the sake of

It’s not worth losing your life in this black market. Think about your family and the future, ah.”

Before he finished speaking, the person who scolded him stood up again, "Shut up, you..."

Meng Yunzheng held the sword and stabbed it. The man fell to the ground with a "bang". His body shook for a moment and he couldn't stand up.

The others widened their eyes, and they were so scared that they all wished they would shrink together.

But I have to say that if you kill the chicken to warn the monkey like this, and with Qin Kun's persuasion, two people really spoke in a low voice, "I, I know that there is a secret room in Master Fu's room, and there should be a lot of things hidden in it.

.”

"I know that Boss Ke has a good friend in Wanhualou in the city."

Someone took the lead, and these people who were not loyal, immediately scorching their hearts and telling the news they knew.

Although they are just inconspicuous and unreused minions, the Thousand Mile Deserts are destroyed by the ant hole, they know a lot of news. Although it is not a major clue, they can always purify one or two of them.

Bar.

Finally, someone even told me that there were two people hiding in the wardrobe on the third floor.

Very good, Mr. Yang immediately took a few young masters to arrest people.

Meng Yunzheng's attitude towards those who actively cooperated was indeed better, but some people did not want to explain, but instead threatened those who turned against each other. They directly removed their chins and tied their hands and feet to take care of them.

Everyone who should ask was almost the same, and Meng Yunzheng took Shu Yu to see the arsenal.

The arsenal of the black market is on the third floor, behind a meeting hall where almost even a small manager cannot enter, and it is very hidden.

There are very few people who know about this place, at least none of the minions downstairs have seen them before.

Shu Yu looked at the arsenal crowded together in front of him and twitched, "Swords, spears, swords, halberds, bows and arrows, and stone catapults. What are you doing? Are you planning to attack the city?"

Although the catapult is not large and only lifts it, it is really terrifying to put it here.

Meng Yunzheng touched the weapons with his fingers and sneered, "It just so happens that these things can be sent to General Huang."

"This is a good idea, but... how can we give it?"

They are in the black market, and they cannot move the catapults even if they are not easy to move. This gives up. Other swords, guns, swords and halberds can be taken out, but where can they be taken?

There are two entrances to the black market, one leading to Chenggu County, but the county town is under the control of the county magistrate.

Another entrance is outside the city, so it is feasible to send it to General Huang from outside the city.

But they were not familiar with each other outside the city, and General Huang didn't know where he was at this time. They were more likely to have met those people pretending to be bandits in the black market before they even saw General Huang.
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