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Chapter 446

Chapter 446

Inside the pharmacy, the light is dim.

There are less than two hours left before the time given by Changchun.

The "blue potion" shines with a faint blue light, which is breathtaking.

After watching it for a long time, I suddenly realized something.

Dou Sprout used to go boating with Lao Huo. At that time, he was in the second grade of middle school, so he learned from other passionate young people to burn themselves with cigarette butts. This is called burning fireworks. The more fireworks, the more powerful it feels.

But that severed hand...

I carefully recalled the scene in the morning...

I turned around and asked: "Old Wen, do you think anyone discovered us when we ran out of Spider Alley to make potions this time?"

Lao Wen immediately shook his head: "How is that possible? Apart from me and a few childhood playmates, no one knows the road to the air-raid shelter toilet. I still have this confidence, unless they grow up in the sky.

Eye!"

"good."

"Old Wen, I want to ask you for a favor, and I need you to travel far away."

"Going on a far journey? Where to go?" Lao Wen looked surprised.

With a gloomy look on my face, I handed over the small iron box containing the blue potion and said:

"You take the things away, take them to Handan, leave the train station and go to the Zhaowang Hotel to find a beggar named Liu. After you find him, ask him to help you forge a room opening record of about a year ago through the hotel.

The head of the household writes my name, and then you lock the things in the safe, and the password... is set to be the day Lao Ge died."

Lao Wen didn't react for a moment.

"What? Running so far? Aren't you going to send things to the Illuminati Hall to save people?"

"Believe me, do as I say, their target is not you, it is easiest to ignore, please."

"No," Lao Wen stopped me: "Why, boss, you still have to kowtow to me. What I'm worried about is not the long journey... it's just..." Lao Wen said in a somewhat embarrassed tone.

.

"Just what?"

Lao Wen blushed and rubbed his two fingers back and forth.

"money??"

"Hey, that's right. You see, you have to pay to rent a house for a year, you have to pay to find a safe, you have to pay for a round trip for such a long distance, and you have to pay for food." Lao Wen

I'm serious, it's not like I'm joking.

"Just be patient, I can't withdraw the money to you at this point. When you come back, I'll pay you back tenfold."

Lao Wen looked happy and asked when I would set off.

"Now."

"Let's set off now, be smart on the road, protect the blue potion and don't lose it, and be careful of suspicious people."

Lao Wen put away the small iron box and smiled bitterly: "I was originally a three-wheeled dealer, but after two days of hanging out with you, boss, I feel like I have become a military worker behind enemy lines."

I smiled and said that you are the armed workers team behind enemy lines, and you are also the captain.

In this way, under the cover of darkness, our troops divided into two groups.

Lao Wen went north and I went south.

.......

I took a taxi to the Guangming Hall at 12:30. I looked at the gold plaque above my head, took a deep breath, and stepped in.

"Here we go, where are the things?"

There was only a middle-aged man, Wu Le, in Nuo Da's living room. Perhaps because it was cold, he had a plush blanket on his legs.

"You know I didn't take it with me. I put my things away before I came to Yinchuan."

Wu Le turned to look at me, nodded and said, "That's why I gave you three days."

"Is that thing really so important? I'm afraid it will just be an illusion in the end."

"You don't need to worry." He knocked on the table twice, and soon, two people with black cloth covers on their heads were pushed in.

"Woo...Woo!" Wu Le waved his hand and the hood was taken off.

It's Dou Sprout and Liao Bo.

I knew it!

Seeing the bean sprouts with all four limbs intact, I suppressed the joy on my face.

Dou Sprout was gagged, and a wound on his forehead had stopped bleeding, and he kept whining at me.


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