Qinglin City, or the west part of the city to be exact, has not been so lively for a long time...
Early in the morning, the escort team under Wanyong Company went from the most prosperous north of the city to the west of the city where the poor were gathered...
With a gloomy face, Manager Qiu stood on the middle street in the west of the city, his hawk-like eyes constantly scanning around, looking at everyone who looked like a thief.
Yesterday, the fragments of the human skin map were found, but when I put them together again later, I found that the edges of many map fragments were slightly misaligned. The missing parts were very small, but who knows whether the crack-like place is the key.
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It's a pity that all the corpse collectors yesterday were dead, and the corpses of the Sanshan Gang were burned into ashes with a fire. Besides being useless, this anger will naturally be spread on yesterday's little thief. Who knows if it is that
The little thief secretly saved a hand and pulled off a dozen thin strips as thick as noodles...
If something goes wrong, someone must take the blame. Otherwise, this blame will definitely make him, the manager, miserable...
Therefore, Wanyong Company not only sent its own escort team, but also spent a lot of money in the west of the city, hiring local snakes here to find those who were suspected of being suspects...
To the outside world, let’s just say that a thief stole new products from Wanyong Store...
Suddenly, the whole city was in turmoil...
But it has nothing to do with Qin Yang. Early in the morning, a local snake knocked on the door and asked a few casual questions. After recognizing "Brother Wang" as an honest kid who grew up here, he stopped paying more attention...
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Qin Yang happily sent the gangster away, and followed him out to watch the fun, wandering to the south of the city.
I am afraid that I won't be able to use the vest I own at the Chengxi Grocery Store in the near future. Thinking of the map in his mind, Qin Yang feels like a cat scratching his heart, and his heart itch...
Of course, what's more important is that he was almost killed. If he didn't find a way to get revenge, his mentality would definitely explode.
It is impossible to confront Wanyong Company head-on...
The best way is to sneak into the place where the map is and get the treasure there, so that after those guys go through all the hardships and hardships, they get nothing and become so angry...
Okay, just think about it, now I am only at the sixth level of nourishing qi. I was so poor before that I couldn't even bear to take basic qi nourishing pills. Now that I am so weak, I will be killed if I go...
Qin Yang shook his head and sighed. After touching his pocket, he felt a little more confident. He was going to the south of the city now. He would first buy elixirs in the south of the city to improve his cultivation and buy magic weapons to arm himself. This is serious...
It’s better not to join in the mess in the west of the city recently. It’s just a pity that all the bastards from the Sanshan Gang are dead. I can’t continue my business of relieving worries, and the way to stably find corpses is also broken...
I used to look down on those low-level skills and knowledge, but now I suddenly realize that small skills can save lives, but there is no way out.
Qin Yang felt a little regretful every time he thought about this.
I rushed all the way to the south of the city and found the small shop that I remembered as selling illegal goods. This small shop was in a remote place. There was not a single living person wandering around in the entire street. When I stepped in, I saw a young man inside who looked like he was half dead and looked up.
Glanced.
"Have you received the goods?"
"What are you selling?" The young man drooped his eyelids and had no energy. He continued to sit behind the counter and felt sleepy.
Qin Yang laughed and slapped all the storage bags that he had not disposed of before on the table.
"Can you eat it?"
"Well?" The young man who received the goods straightened his back instantly and looked at Qin Yang with wide eyes: "Fellow Taoist, you... you..."
"Can you eat it?" Qin Yang asked again.
"Yes." The young man stood up and looked at Qin Yang with a strange look. There were more than a hundred storage bags. When did such a crazy thief come to Qinglin City? With such ability, how could he steal low-level storage?
Bag?
"Calculate the price."
"Low-level storage bags, the market price is five hundred and one spirit. These are of good quality. I'll give you four hundred, a total of one hundred and twenty-eight. The discount is fifty-one thousand two hundred. I'll give you fifty-two thousand. Is that okay?"
"no problem."
"These are five hundred and twelve third-grade spiritual stones, please click them." The young man moved quickly. In a few breaths, he put away all the storage bags and handed over a small cloth bag.
Qin Yang opened it and saw a pile of spiritual stones cut into the size of a fingernail. The color was also white, but it looked much thicker than the first-grade spiritual stones. You could feel the rich spiritual energy contained in them without touching them.
Putting away the small cloth bag, Qin Yang turned around and walked out.
As soon as I came out of here, I saw a fat man who looked very kind-faced walking in.
Qin Yang glanced subconsciously and saw the little fat man making a strange gesture towards the shop owner.
I had only seen this gesture last night. It was a gesture to announce one's family identity. A layman could not understand it at all. Qin Yang squinted his eyes slightly and glanced at the little fat man. This guy was different from the skinny thief last night.
Not the same at all...
Then why does he do this gesture?
In Qinglin City, everyone who is qualified to be a thief and who is not dead has real skills. Naturally, not many people have seen their true appearance. When meeting, they use hand gestures to report their identity.
Others don't know, but Qin Yang is very knowledgeable. The owner of this gesture has been dead for a long time, so he should bury it himself.
The skill of opening doors and picking locks came from the owner of this gesture.
If others don’t know that the master thief is dead, why don’t you know it? Meeting two people pretending to be the master thief this time can’t be a coincidence, right? If they don’t know that the owner of the gesture is dead, how dare they be so blatant?
Qin Yang secretly missed this little fat man and walked away from here.
After Qin Yang walked away, the little fat man looked at Qin Yang's back with twinkling eyes.
This guy is disguised!
And the walking posture and back look very familiar...
"What's this guy's background?" The little fat man glanced at it and then looked away, casually asking the shopkeeper.
"I don't know, he must be a new guy from outside. He has a lot of goods." The shop owner didn't elaborate, but everyone could tell from his smiling face that he must have made a lot of money just now.
"What did he just sell?" The little fat man was not in a hurry to trade, but handed over five third-grade spiritual stones.
"You know the rules, don't talk nonsense about this matter." The shopkeeper took away the spirit stone without leaving a trace, his face remained calm.
"I know, it was me who was rude." The little fat man looked serious and handed over five third-grade spiritual stones in his hand...
"One hundred and twenty-eight low-level storage bags." The shopkeeper collected the spirit stones and muttered in a low voice.
The little fat man's eyelids twitched and he was also startled...
How many people did this guy rob?
After a while, the little fat man's transaction was completed. After he walked out, he followed Qin Yang's path. When he reached the corner of the street, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and found a small cloth bag among the garbage in the corner.
I picked up the small cloth bag and looked at it. There was a small note inside.
When he opened it, the little fat man's expression suddenly changed.