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Chapter 225 Smell some kind of conspiracy

We started to enter the mountain.

There were a dozen brothers following behind us, which was a weird beginning.

Suddenly Biaozi clasped his fists and said, "I'm sorry, our gang leader Qiao is not feeling very well and refuses to see guests. Please tell Mr. Wang later and come back later."

Na Jintang said with a smile: "We were tired of traveling and traveling all day long before we arrived at the cow's head. It's getting late now, and we can't go back any further. Otherwise, why don't we leave the gifts and stay overnight?"

, you can leave early tomorrow morning. Then take me there, Gang Leader Cao says hello."

By this time, the sky had already darkened. It would be impossible to return just like that, unless we could only stay on the boat for one night. It was very windy and dark at night, so it was impossible to stay on the boat. It would be inappropriate both emotionally and rationally.

, which is not the way Leader Cao of Heyun does things.

If we are not forced to stay, those things will be even more suspicious.

Now there is a dilemma.

Biaozi thought about it this time and saw that it was a generous gift of 6 boxes. He hesitated for a while, and then hesitantly said: "Okay, I will inform the gang leader first to see if he can see the guests.

If he is really not well, then I'm sorry." So the Caobang disciples were able to carry all the gifts to the pier and put them on the mountain.

The two of us waited at the foot of the mountain for a long time, but we didn't see the scoundrel come to repay. I became a little anxious. I was really worried that they would leave our family at the foot of the mountain, so how could I support all my plans? Isn't that like drawing water from a bamboo basket?

All in vain? With so many 6 boxes of goodies, wouldn’t it be like a meat bun beating a dog, and there is no return?

10 minutes have passed.

The night was getting deeper and deeper. There were blazing torches all around the mountain. I kept walking back and forth, cursing as I walked: "These ungrateful villains took away 6 boxes of our goodies."

Things, you don’t blink an eye, it’s better now, are you going to let people in? How long do you have to wait? How can you treat guests like this? It’s like playing the piano randomly. I want to rush in!”

I glanced at Na Jintang, and I saw that he looked a little suspicious. He held my hand and told me not to move. I couldn't stand this kind of birdiness. In those years, I had no desire to be a girl.

The image, the dancing and slashing movements, and the most annoying thing is that they actually took away my weapons.

Na Jintang whispered: "They are either discussing in the mountains or preparing. The longer this takes, the more fishy it is. We must be extremely careful. You must not leave within three steps of me."

I proudly ate the small paper bag, which was the life-saving treasure given to me by Mr. Wang: I was in a daze and couldn't wake up, and I had diarrhea for three days and three nights.

Na Jintang was stunned for a moment: "What is this?" Then he smiled again. In his eyes, everything seemed to be normal: "Did you think of something crooked again?"

"Conscience of heaven and earth, it is definitely not the case this time. This is definitely not the crooked way I thought. Mr. Wang was inspired by my story, and it was Mr. Wang who gave it to me..." I blurted out this sentence and immediately covered my lips.

Mouth, because it seems that I leaked some parts of the matter to him. At this critical moment, I actually let out my words, which is equivalent to not exposing myself. I have already agreed that Mr. Wang knows the planned route of my trip.

Na Jintang raised his eyebrows and looked at me formally: "Does the old man also know that you are coming?"

"Oh yeah, I'm a little dizzy..." I pulled it up randomly and looked around, trying to cover it up. But it didn't seem to work. His eyebrows became darker and darker. He was obviously

He questioned my statement, and he was already very sure that Mr. Wang must help plan the things I came here to do.

He changed his tone and said: "Mr. Wang told me before you came that you were coming, but I didn't expect you to come like this. Do you know that you were almost suffocated to death?"

"No way, I was fine at first, but I suddenly fell ill for some reason and lost control of my movements. Chatting with you has nothing to do with my grandma." I can prove this, I

It is extremely just and fair to do these things.

Na Jintang was not too surprised when he heard this, and continued calmly: "I know about this matter. Mr. Wang said that you have completed this matter now. When encountering special situations that cannot be solved, you must

It's up to me to handle it. This is the situation now. Do you need any help from me now?" His voice is instructive, and there is a voice that induces you to tell the truth.

Without thinking, my head was caught by the door again, and my IQ dropped again: "My biggest difficulty now is whether I can go directly to the mountain. I have to go up the mountain. Take it out from a box in the room on the highest floor of the cottage.

, it’s really red..." I observed his face as I said it. I saw that his face was getting darker and darker, and my voice was getting lower and lower.

Oh my god, why should I tell him clearly? Why am I never defensive in front of him? He is like a master detective, making everything I need to say clear.

I looked at him with a frustrated look.

He looked at me with a gloomy expression.

The two of us looked at each other, and I felt the electric waves generating the greatest current between us, brushing...

"Then what?" He finally spoke, trying his best to control his emotions: "Then you go upstairs to steal the treasure? Then the old man must have given you a lot of money. How could I let you, Mao Jiujiu, take such a risk?"

As soon as I heard this, I got angry. Why did you give me money? I growled at him: "You've given me enough IOUs. I don't have the money to join. What will they do?"

Mr. Wang gave me a large sum of money, but was it just for the money that I did? Do you think I'm not worried about your safety? You bad guy!" I wanted to punch and kick him.

Na Jintang looked serious, got up and hugged me tightly. I was so angry, how could I tolerate him being so presumptuous? I'm not someone who comes and goes at the drop of a hat. Don't I have dignity? I'm a cat, Jiujiu.

She is also a proud woman.

I put my hand on his chest and refused him to come and hug me.

He used brute force and regardless of my feelings, hugged me tightly: "You are angry with me. I am very angry. I gave you good food, drink, and clothes. Xiaoma 6 and others also have the same treatment. How can you still do it?"

Are you not satisfied? You are so worried and don't tell me, do you really not know how many mechanisms there are on the highest floor of the mountain?"

"If it's not dangerous for such an important thing, how did you get your online name? If you entrust such an important thing to me and such an important person to do it, even if the Thirteen Taibao's martial arts are superb, why can't you use this cunning head to do it?"

But when I'm angry, I don't brag.

"Listen to me, Mao Jiujiu," Na Jintang's tone suddenly became extremely serious: "You can't do this now. This is the purpose of my trip. But you can't do this now.

, first of all, you can’t escape alive, because they will guard it at night with a dog that can kill people. Do you know what kind of dog this is? It is a Tibetan mastiff that can kill tigers. They only give it live chickens every day.

A live duck is extremely aggressive and most people cannot afford it. So, leave this matter to me."

Suddenly, I became fully focused, and it turned out that Jin'er had already begun planning this kind of house.

Na Jintang said sternly: "Every window in the house here is connected to a circuit. This circuit has the function of electric shock, but I don't know where it will happen, and it is in every inconspicuous corner."

There are red ropes with small bells attached to them. Once an intruder accidentally touches the red rope, the bells will jingle non-stop, and the sound will spread throughout the village. They are judging the source of the sound.

, quickly gathered 500 brothers, and carried out a high-density encirclement and suppression. The most important thing is that they have their own signals with each other, and there is no way to blend into them. Once the target is exposed, there is no chance to escape, even if you

There was a chance to escape, but you didn't pass at all, you can't leave here!"

"It seems like the old man told me this." I felt a little complacent.

"Then you must know that when you go in, the bell will not ring immediately, but when you come out, the bell alarm will ring. It is very sensitive to changes in the weight of the body. If you want to escape without

It's simply impossible to touch the jingle."

I know nothing about this. So how did Jintang know so clearly? Although he investigated everything clearly, I looked up to him a little bit.

"Then what should we do now? I think this matter is very important to the old man. I promised him."

"How much did I give you? I'll double it."

"The 6 small yellow croakers he gave are cash. The 12 small yellow croakers you gave are white strips... How do you want me to make a choice..." I asked him tangledly, also hinting to him that this kind of transaction seems to me like

The former is more advantageous.

He smiled slightly, pulled my little nose and said: "When it comes to money, you are like a devil with shining eyes. Why do I think you are more lovable at this time than ever before? Do you know this?"

You can't plan with my help, you choose, and my ship..." He was using this unscrupulous businessman method to blackmail me.

I was hesitating, and my hesitation brought more hints. His 12 gold bars were indeed tempting, but without him, it would be really difficult for me to implement this matter. And listening to what he just said, if I

If I force my way through the gate, will my life still be at stake?

Among the extremely important creeds in my life, life-saving is the first. I bit my lip with my teeth and bargained hard: "Seven gold bars, cash is nothing to say. If you keep talking like this, I will be happy to see me."

Can you break through?" I threatened him categorically.

He seemed unmoved: "Six gold bars."

"cash?"

"We'll talk about it when we get back. I haven't even gotten the goods, so I'm going to bargain with you."

"When will you give it?"

"Let's talk about it when we get back. The people who are not sure about our fate are all here." He can always make me confused like this.

“You can’t lose a penny of gold bars and cash.”

"make a deal!"

"Ah..." His animation caught me off guard, and I smelled of some kind of conspiracy.

At this time, we immediately stopped arguing. Biaozi walked down the mountain and always saw a smile on his face. There seemed to be some kind of forced smile behind the smile. I was the smile of a real hospitable host. It seemed like

There is a butcher's knife hidden behind his hand.

I don't know, let's see.


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