People were busy working nervously, torches dispersed the darkness, and cart after cart of grain was being transported out of the warehouse.
This food transportation was personally supervised by Song Bokang. As the head of a state, he was naturally unwilling to send food to Cheng Dalei. Wouldn't this be a danger to raising tigers? But as a Liangzhou herdsman, he was just a guard dog for Cui Fan.
What's more, Xue Wenting is still detained at Qinchuan.
Although Xue Wenting is the granddaughter of Prime Minister Cui, his father almost married into the Cui family. Xue Wenting grew up in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Xue Wenting is also similar to her biological granddaughter.
Because of Xue Wenting's incident, he had already lost his reputation in front of Cui Xiang, and now he hoped to rescue Cui Nonghai from Qinchuan Pass in order to restore some of his image in Cui Xiang's heart.
Therefore, no matter how harsh the conditions proposed by Cheng Dalei, Song Bokang would agree to it, and there must be no mistakes in the timing, so as to avoid long nights and many dreams. Song Bokang really couldn't say he had much trust in Cheng Dalei's character.
"Did he really agree directly?" Song Bokang was still a little worried and asked Zhong Weihu next to him.
"I agreed very happily." Zhong Weihu said: "Sir, Cheng Dalei is so excited when he sees money that he doesn't hesitate at all."
"He doesn't know Mr. Cui's identity, right?"
"I probably don't know this yet, otherwise I wouldn't agree so readily," Zhong Weihu said.
"That's good, that's good." Song Bokang said, but he still felt uneasy. He said: "But I still feel uneasy. You will go as soon as dawn tomorrow. You must rescue Mr. Cui safely, so as not to
Things have changed late.”
"As ordered, if I can't rescue Mr. Cui tomorrow, I will raise my head to see you, sir."
In fact, according to Song Bokang's estimation, Cui Nonghai came to Liangzhou probably for Xue Wenting. No one would object to the fact that Cui Nonghai is a murderous pervert, but this murderer pervert has special feelings for Xue Wenting. Probably
Where did I get the news, so I came to Liangzhou to rescue Xue Wenting.
In fact, no one knows where Cui Nonghai has really been in these years. The Prime Minister's Office doesn't care much. After all, with Cui Nonghai's ability, no one can control him. As long as you check where there are murderous perverts, it is definitely Cui Nonghai who has not escaped.
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Seeing these tragedies that happened in Liangzhou City today, Song Bokang probably guessed that it was him. He specially sent a message to Cheng Dalei, but he also felt that Cheng Dalei could not catch him.
But he really didn't expect that Cheng Dalei actually captured Cui Nonghai, which left Song Bokang speechless.
Cheng Dalei must be a more perverted existence than a pervert.
I just hope that Cui Nonghai can be fished out safely tomorrow.
Before dawn the next day, Zhong Weihu set off. The people escorting the grain truck were all the elites in Liangzhou City. At the same time, this was also a good opportunity to show off his muscles and let Qinchuan Pass take a look:
There are also good men in Liangzhou Ci.
Arriving around around chen time, He Shen was greeted by Zhong Weihu, who invited Zhong Weihu to the house for tea.
"Excuse me, Mr. Zhong, for going all the way. Oh, it really makes me feel bad." He Shen said with a smile: "Mr. Zhong, drink tea, drink tea."
The two of them were old acquaintances, and they had done countless Tai Chi exercises with each other, but Zhong Weihu really wasn't in the mood today.
"Where is Cui Nonghai, the master? Can you let me meet him first?"
"Hey, how does Mr. Zhong know his name?"
"Uh... this, haha, I heard it, I heard it."
"Haha, Mr. Zhong is really well-informed, but there is no need to worry. We have to get some numbers, make sure they are clear, and hand them over immediately." He Shen said, "It's not that I can't trust Mr. Zhong, it's really stuck at the top."
Zhong Weihu was anxious, but he had to wait. He asked: "Where is Mr. Cheng? Can you let me see him?"
"He's asleep. How could someone like him wake up at this time of year?" He Shen sighed: "It's not our subordinates who are suffering."
The two of them were passing time. At this moment, someone came in and said, "I have made a clear account with the master. There is a total of 100,000 stones of rice, exactly."
"Let's go out and take a look."
He Shen waved his hand and stepped out of the house. The grain carts were lined up on the school grounds of Qinchuan Pass, and the mules and horses were lined up. The people in Liangzhou City were all serious, holding Changge in their hands, maintaining a solemn posture.
The brothers at Qinchuan Pass all had the same face, and their eyes wished they were on top of their heads. Their eyes collided, and there were sparks in the air.
If he said something wrong, both parties would probably kill each other on the spot.
He Shen pierced a bag with a knife, and white rice flowed out. It was all fine grain.
With a satisfied smile on his face, he said: "Brothers, these are all given by Lord Song. I still don't want to thank Lord Song."
"Thank you Master Song!"
Thousands of people roared together, rushing towards the bullfight, and the expression on Zhong Weihu's face changed.
"With the leader, shouldn't he be released?"
"Put it away?" He Shen was stunned.
"No, no, leave it to us and let us handle it." Zhong Weihu said hurriedly.
"Master Zhong is too anxious. He has to move the grain into the warehouse and free up the horses and carts."
"No, no, all of this should be given to Qinchuan Pass."
"Really, this is quite a lot."
"I've given it all away, I've given it all away." Zhong Weihu said hurriedly. Now he was so anxious that he wanted to curse his mother.
He Shen smiled: "Okay then, bring the people up."
He Shen clapped his hands, and then a carriage was pulled up. Song Nonghai was in the carriage.
"The people are inside. Mr. Zhong took the man and the horse away together. Mr. Zhong is so generous, so we can't be stingy and give it to you." He Shen waved his hand, looking very arrogant.
Zhong Weihu snorted coldly in his heart, "I have hundreds of mules and horses, but you have a skinny horse with no hair, and you still seem to be at a disadvantage."
Of course, this is not important to Zhong Weihu. He is only worried about Cui Nonghai's situation now.
"Are you still alive?" When he was about to open the car curtain, Zhong Weihu suddenly felt uneasy and asked tentatively.
"Alive, of course alive, alive and kicking." He Shen patted his chest and said, "But Mr. Zhong still needs to be careful. He is very fierce. Be careful when he bites you."
Zhong Weihu gritted his teeth, opened the car curtain, and took a look inside.
With just one glance, he was completely stunned, his face turned white and his muscles gradually tightened, and he let out a hysterical cry.
"Cheng Dalei!"
There was a sound on the ground, and the guards of Liangzhou City held spears in both hands and pointed forward. The brothers in Toad Village sneered with some disdain.
"What's wrong?" Cheng Dalei's lazy voice sounded. He yawned and said, "I just woke up and heard someone calling my name. What's going on?"