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Chapter 1465

Chapter 1465

Human nature is greedy.

We have tasted the sweetness and will definitely return to Miyao Mountain.

But before that, Baotou and Douyazai's leg injuries need to recover first.

I guess the reason why the boss said he welcomed Sister Achun over was also to take advantage of the two sisters.

I gave my head to the folding master and gave him some money. I don't know the specific amount.

Ah Chun is as agile as a wild cat, and the younger sister is strong and skilled in martial arts. They are both good helpers.

The evening before Master Zhe's birthday, he asked me to "meet" someone.

The meeting place was a food stall by the Gongzhuqiao river.

There was no urban management at that time. More than ten years ago, when night fell, there would be hundreds of food stalls operating next to the river, selling all kinds of stir-fried vegetables, snacks and fried skewers.

I still remember that the name of the food stall I went to was "Sanmao Xiaochuan". Regardless of meat or vegetable, a skewer cost 30 cents.

I ordered fried skewers of beer edamame, and I picked up the glass and drank it while looking around me out of the corner of my eye.

"Five leaders! Six, six, six! Seven tricks! Eight horses!"

There were many people eating around, with men hugging women, clapping their hands loudly, drinking heavily, and the sound of clinking glasses could not be heard.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man wearing a hat and sunglasses sat down at my table.

Wearing sunglasses at night is either to show off or to cover your face for fear of being seen by others.

We had never seen each other, so we started to exchange passwords.

I whispered: "You, Shen, Ren, Gong, Da."

The middle-aged man took off his hat, revealing his white hair, and said with a smile: "Heaven, Lord, Well, Sheep, Fei."

I said again: "How to get to Tianwang Mountain with a pheasant drill?"

He replied: "The ground is full of rice, why go to Tianwang Mountain?"

I smiled, and I was sure that the middle-aged man in front of me was the one who asked me to wait. I didn’t know whether her hair was dyed or whether she was born with white hair.

The secret code I am talking about is a slang term from the old generation. It contains a lot of information and is troublesome to explain. If you want to learn, you can learn it yourself.

"Boss, this table is bringing two bottles of beer and adding twenty mutton skewers!" I greeted.

"You are the leader of the little elephant?"

I was stunned and corrected myself: "I'm not a little elephant, I'm a little Xiang. Could you please deliver it to me in person? Where are our goods?"

"You're welcome, you should. I won't worry if I don't deliver it myself."

Under the table, he kicked a black package over with his feet.

I turned around and looked around, quickly lowered my head, opened the bag and checked.

There were several pistols and a short-barreled shotgun in the bag, all tightly wrapped in newspapers, as well as a triangular crossbow and several boxes of ammunition.

I quickly zipped it up, blocked the bag with my feet, and asked nervously: "Are you sure you can't even find it?"

"Don't worry, we made the bullets ourselves, and the gun frame numbers are all worn off. It's impossible for anyone to find out the source."

I nodded, took out two thick envelopes from my pocket and handed them over, saying that this was the remaining balance.

He opened the envelope, looked at it, put it close to his body and said, "If you need anything from now on, just tell me. As long as you can afford it, I can get anything."

I took a bite of the mutton skewers and asked with a smile: "Are you telling the truth or a lie? What if I said I wanted a tank?"

He was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly when he heard this: "Damn it, you are driving a tank to rob tombs."

"Shh! Keep your voice down! Be careful that the walls have ears."

The white-haired man grinned. He drank the beer in front of him in one gulp, stood up and saluted me coolly, then turned around and blended into the crowd.

I hurriedly paid the bill, got up and left with my black bag.

On the north side of the river, there is a row of artificially planted groves. It is extremely lively at night and is a paradise for lovers to meet.


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