Listening to the words of the gym leader Yang Nan, Old Wang remained silent.
It's not that he doesn't want to answer, it's that he doesn't know how to answer. He is just an old farmer. He has never been involved in such a big thing.
And although the kneeling man's body was covered in mud, the golden badge undoubtedly showed that he was also a senior trainer.
Fortunately, Old Man Wang's cheap apprentice Wang Hu took action in time.
Wang Hu nodded and said: "So that's it. I heard before that the Japanese group in Qingshan City has a king-level figure. I didn't expect it to be him. So what is the Taipingmen you are talking about? Can you explain it in detail?"
Yang Nan looked at the young man in confusion, not knowing who this person was.
Wang Hu smiled and said: "I forgot to introduce you. I am Wang Hu, from the Wang family in Shangjing. This is my master Wang Yaozu. Master does not want others to disturb his peaceful life, and I also hope that you will not publicize this matter.
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Yang Nan and the others nodded in succession: "That's natural. In fact, the actions of us people started from two years ago..."
Because of Wang Hu's inquiry, Yang Nan told the whole story of the riot in Huangshu Province, as well as the composition of some Taipingmen forces.
Although Qingshan Province is adjacent to Hoang Shu Province, it is far less dire than Hoang Shu Province.
The Firestone Corps rebelled and rioted, and the four southwestern provinces suppressed it. On the surface, no news came out, but at least thousands of people died in this turmoil, and two counties were burned to the ground.
And the number of ordinary people who died indirectly is unknown.
Old Man Wang told Yang Nan as if he was listening to a story.
In fact, a few months ago, at the instigation of old man Zhang in the village, he considered taking his grandson and granddaughter to travel to the neighboring Huangshu Province. Now that he heard about this, Old Man Wang was frightened.
The Baishi Village where Old Man Wang lives is extremely peaceful, especially harmonious in recent years. He really didn't expect that the neighboring province would turn into such chaos.
Wang Hu heard the whole story and said: "So, the Japanese group is also eyeing this batch of stolen materials from Taipingmen. How did they know about it?"
After Wang Hu finished speaking, he glanced at several tied up members of the Japanese group.
"I don't know, we are just following Lord Yagami's orders, we don't know."
"Lord Yagami told us to track down a person."
"Yes, we are tracing a person..."
Wang Hu asked doubtfully: "Who are you going to track down when you're tracking someone down?"
"have no idea."
"I have no idea I have no idea."
Several people shook their heads, and then one person suddenly thought of something and said: "I also overheard the conversation. It seems that a high-level Japanese group member from the North went south. The higher-ups suspect that this person is a mole of the Japanese group."
Wang Hu rubbed his forehead. He only felt that this matter was confusing and full of weirdness.
Wang Hu turned to look at his master, who still had the same indifferent (bewildered) expression.
It seems that he is watching how he handles the aftermath of this matter.
Wang Hu felt a lot of pressure.
Yang Nan, the three of them, and several prisoners of the Japanese group also saw the expression on Old Man Wang's face.
Like Wang Hu, they also felt tremendous pressure.
Although this senior king does not appear to have any aura of a superior person, it is precisely this return to nature that shows how extraordinary this person is.
Old Man Wang glanced at the people around him. Unknowingly, he seemed to have become the C position, and these people looked up to him.
Old man Wang touched the stubble on his chin, then looked at the two round land sharks rubbing against his trousers, and then said to Yang Nan and others: "Well, if I say it now, I am from Baishi Village.
Ordinary old farmers..."
Old Man Wang glanced at the people around him. Not only Yang Nan and the other three, but also the prisoners of the Japanese group looked at each other, and even the huge Kirby beast had a puzzled expression on its face.
Old Man Wang patted his forehead and said with an embarrassed smile: "Hahaha, not only do you not believe it, I don't believe it myself either."
"That is, that is."
"Senior is joking."
Following Old Man Wang's sarcastic joke, Yang Nan, the three men, and the prisoners from the Japanese group also laughed along with them.
After a while, the laughter of several people disappeared and the atmosphere became cold.
Wang Hu thought of something and said: "Actually, Master sometimes makes jokes like this, so you don't need to pay attention."
Several people nodded repeatedly and said they didn't care.
Then everyone suddenly realized that they had just been discussing the grim reality, but now the atmosphere was much more relaxed.
Several people took a peek at Wang Yaozu and found that he had returned to his calm demeanor.
The few people continued to communicate, and not long after, five more people came over supporting each other. They were the other group of alliance trainers who escaped separately from Yang Nan.
To be precise, three of the alliance's gym trainers are all elite trainers, and they are all around thirty years old.
An old police detective from the alliance named Fu Mo was about the same age as Yang Nan. He was in his forties and had a pipe in his mouth.
A prisoner at the Taiping Gate was about thirty years old, with a thin build, a well-mannered appearance, and a pair of glasses.
Like Yang Nan, several people also saw Old Man Wang's strength that ordinary people could not understand.
When seeing Old Man Wang, he would kneel down and salute, and then be helped up by Old Man Wang again.
The Taipingmen prisoner also showed a hopeful expression and shouted to Old Man Wang that everyone was equal and that the aristocratic family should be eliminated.
Later, the prisoners at Taipingmen hugged Old Man Wang's feet tightly. The two round land sharks were a little at a loss and didn't understand why this man took their place.
However, everyone quickly pulled this man away.
The spectacled prisoner immediately shouted loudly: "I can tell the location of that batch of supplies, but I will only tell this senior."
Following this man's voice, everyone moved for a moment, and then looked in the direction of Old Man Wang.
If Old Man Wang decides to accept this batch of supplies, they will definitely not say a word.
Old Man Wang still didn't answer, but looked at the two stubbles on his fingers, which were the two beards he had just pulled out.
It hurts.
But he still couldn't wake up from his dream.
Is he dreaming?
Old man Wang glanced at Wang Hu.
Could it be that his dream had already started a month ago?
Wang Hu realized that his master was looking at him.
Wang Hu looked at the captives at Taipingmen and scolded sternly: "Why do you people involve Master in your intrigues? Master, he doesn't want to pay attention to your mundane matters."
After Wang Hu finished speaking, he said to the old police detective not far away: "I will leave this person to your police. Use the super-power elf to hypnotize you, and it should be easy to detect the batch of materials."
Several people nodded repeatedly and agreed with Wang Hu's approach.
The bespectacled Taipingmen prisoner looked at the senior man, finally gritted his teeth and took the initiative to reveal the location of the stolen supplies.
…
The forest gradually became calmer.
Old man Wang is still waiting for the dream to end.
However, he didn't know why, but he felt that what happened at this time was true.
With him as the leader, everyone collected dozens of corpses under the guidance of several Alidos.
Under the suggestion and auspices of Old Man Wang, everyone followed the custom of Baishi Village and cremated the corpses separately and put them into jars one by one.
Then at Old Man Wang's request, each jar was labeled with those people's names.
Old Man Wang was very careful and made sure that there were no writing errors in the names of those people, even those of the Japanese group.
Old Man Wang said: "Everyone is a human being."
Regardless of whether they are trainers from the alliance, people from Taipingmen, or corpses from the Japanese group, they are all treated equally.
Old Man Wang showed enough respect for the deceased.
As Old Man Wang continued to pray, the way everyone looked at Old Man Wang changed from awe to respect from the bottom of their hearts.