Two hundred and thirty abandoned soldiers to protect the car
"I have told you a lot about the methods of the Gelutai assassins these days, but when you actually face them, you will understand how sophisticated these people living in the shadows have evolved their killing techniques." General Song Yanchao
Wei Changpan took him to a dilapidated courtyard at the end of the alley, pushed the door into the woodshed, and pressed somewhere on the inner wall of the house. A deep and dark hole suddenly opened in the ground, and a bone-chilling cold air came up. "Along this
Go straight through the secret passage, and when you exit, you will find a hidden forest in the south of the city. Remember to cover the opening when you exit."
Wei Changpan was startled, and couldn't help but think of the small amusement park where the warriors of the Taichige tribe had appeared before. The two secret passages that Yu Gaogao revealed to Jun Dunmao, the leader of the Taichige tribe, had all been filled up, but how could there be one here now?
Could it be that Wu and the escort agency secretly...
"Don't think too much. When the escort bureau's business is sluggish, the cost of traveling in and out of the city is not a small amount." Song Yanchao said angrily, "You don't know how expensive firewood and rice are when you are not a family member. The position of chief escort looks glamorous and you don't have to be out all year round.
I am running around, but there are thousands of mouths in the compound and I have to find a way to feed them, and I will also do many things that I have to do."
"I also do a lot of things I don't want to do..."
The Escort Bureau does not receive oil and water escorts all the year round, and sometimes it is not uncommon for goods to be short of goods and money is poured into them. Therefore, in a bad year, after a busy year, the Escort Agency still cannot make ends meet with the money it earns. No matter what, Song Yanchao had to come up with something.
After using this method, they also used this secret channel to smuggle some silks and silks that the Jiangzhou Weaving Bureau did not know how to escape, and goods produced in Yunzhou that had not been verified by the local government, such as medicinal herbs.
This is nothing in the escort business. If you had to live on the little money you get from being an escort all year round, then all the time-honored escort agencies in the world would have been wiped out many years ago.
"In addition to two changes of clothes, you also have some scattered silver in your bag. Your name is Wei Xiaoer, from Li County, Jiangzhou. You are a tour operator on the road for the escort agency. You can't stand the hardships in the escort agency, so you want to go back to your hometown to work."
I run a small business to make ends meet.”
After explaining these things, Song Yanchao finally said to him solemnly, "You have traveled around the world for a long time. I don't need to teach you the truth of being secretive. But if you want to fight against someone, don't use the martial spirit in your body."
Once the local government finds out that the four-story martial artist is fighting against the enemy, you will definitely be taken to the government office for questioning."
"The higher the level of martial arts, the more restrained you become when walking in the world." Song Yanchao said with emotion, "But this is a good thing for the people. If the government acts like this, people in the world who dare to use force to break the ban will have to be wary.
People who are not warriors will live a more peaceful life."
Confucianism disrupts the law with literature, and chivalry violates the law with martial arts.
"Let's go." Song Yanchao watched Wei Changpan go down to the tunnel, "I won't see him off."
There was no light coming out of the endless cave on the ground in the woodshed, like a mouth that was selectively swallowing Wei Changpan in one gulp.
"There are no candles down there, so remember to be careful when walking!"
People's voices echoed in the secret passage, "Mr. Song, please go back first, we can go this way..."
Pressing the button again, the secret passage on the floor of the firewood house was revealed and closed as before. Song Yanchao spread two bundles of firewood on the ground to cover up all traces. Then he looked around and couldn't find any flaws. He was cautious when leaving the dilapidated courtyard gate.
There was movement at the head and end of the alley, just now I turned out
Walking slowly at the end of the alley.
A vendor carrying a handful of candied haws on a stick came up to him and asked with a smile on his face, "This high-ranking official, the newly made candied haws on a stick brought in from outside the city yesterday, are you better than the barbarians?"
This is your first time doing something since the siege of the city, so why not come and have a taste?"
"A person of this age can't help but want to try these things that children eat." Song Yanchao didn't stop and replied with an expressionless face, "How much is a string of silver?"
"It just so happened that the barbarians were traveling south, and the sugar the unscrupulous merchants brought into the city was much more expensive than in previous years." The hawker sighed, "Our small business is just to make a living.
The strings are sold to officials for one or two cents for seven cents and six cents..."
Song Yanchao stopped suddenly, turned his head and looked directly into the hawker's eyes with a frosty face, "How much money did you say?"
"One or two cents is seven cents and six cents of silver." The vendor still smiled and winked at Song Yanchao, "The official can bargain."
"More than one tael of silver is too expensive, so why not just settle for two cents, seven cents and six cents of silver."
"The official is joking, our candied haws are made of very particular materials. The ones picked from the mountains are not bug-eyed, and the ones made with expensive sugar are not bad." The hawker stretched out five fingers to shake at him, "Five coins, this is
It’s not expensive these days!”
With his index finger flicking slightly, Song Yanchao moved covertly to touch the short blade he was wearing.
"Chief Escort Song, it is a very stupid thing to be an enemy of Gelutai. Since we have chosen the best of both worlds, why should we be murderous here at this time?"
The hawker's words gave up Song Yanchao's idea of taking action. He retracted the hand that reached for the short blade, but his face was still livid, "Mr. Song has done what you asked for as agreed. You cut the deer platform."
What’s the point of showing up now? There is no one in Bingyuan City who is higher than Song, so why are you not afraid of being exposed when you come in contact so rashly?”
"Please relax, Chief Bodyguard Song. If Gelutai dares to show up here in Bingyuan City, he is naturally fully prepared and everything is under control."
"Everything is under control, so Zhang Wu's disciples will not wander to Suzhou and follow Zhang Bashun's escort team to Bingyuan City." Song Yanchao sarcastically said, "Gelutai is known to be foolproof every time it makes a move. This is
Do you have everything under your control?”
"First of all, the one who led the team to encircle and suppress the remnants of Yanyu Tower was a shooting team under General Jiangzhou. Our station never expected that these people would be so unbearable as to let more than one fish slip through the net. Not only this family gun Zhang Wusun
, even the daughter of the owner of Yanyu Building, who was engaged to him, also ran away. "The vendor, or rather the Gelutai assassin, curled his lips in disdain, picked a bunch of candied haws from the grass handle, bit off one and chewed it.
He asked Song Yanchao with an expression of enjoyment, "I made it all myself, why don't you try it?"
"How many people in the world know your name and dare to eat your food?" Song Yanchao shook his head, "To make a long story short, what is Gelutai's intention in sending you to show up this time?"
"It's very simple. You want me to keep an eye on those juniors. If I make a mistake, I'll make up for it." The assassin codenamed Xizi in the Cutting Platform casually threw the string of candied haws on the ground after biting one.
A scrawny wild dog that was lucky enough not to be caught by the beggars in the city making pots went up to lick the candied haws of haws. Before taking the second bite, it whimpered and died. The candied haws of haws on a stick
It was abandoned on the ground like this, and it was still bright and red, but it became more and more weird. "What's more, I am also very curious about what kind of boy he was who could be passed on to the Jinzhou Zhang family's qi before his death."
"Finally, I would like to warn you once to cut off the deer platform. If there are still people snooping in the compound of Wuhe Escort Bureau, then don't blame me, Mr. Song, for walking into Huizhou before he died!" Song Yanchao said coldly, "And those two women are both weak.
Woman, Zhang Xiaochuan may not be able to reach the fourth floor in this life, if you dare to reach there..."
"Then Mr. Song will chop off our hands, won't he? We understand what you mean. Although we are hardworking and cannot make decisions for those big shots, at least Xizi can be regarded as one of the top ten assassins in the Cutting Platform.
It is not difficult to save the lives of two weak women."
As the chief bodyguard of Wuhe Escort Agency, Song Yanchao had to do too many things in his life. Sacrificing Wei Changpan to protect Wuhe Escort Agency and the Zhang family mother and daughter was not an upright act in his opinion, but he could cut off the Lutai gang.
It’s fine if others don’t know about Mad Dog’s methods. How could he, Song Yanchao, not know that the tragedy of killing one person and annihilating an entire sect was too much for Gelutai?
He could only feel guilty for his old friend, who was the late patriarch of the Zhang clan, so he gave away the last gift of martial arts energy left in his life, which was about to disappear. If his old friend Izumi had known about it, would he have been so angry?
Turn around and scold him bloody?
But he, Song Yanchao, did nothing wrong!
Just like the question, if the people to the north of Bingyuan City were not abandoned at the beginning, how could they have achieved this great victory under Bingyuan City? If Wei Changpan was not thrown out, Zhang Xiaochuan and his daughter would have
Life may not be saved, Wuhe Escort Bureau will also be affected by this and be forced to become the enemy of Fulutai.
Song Yanchao was the head of the Zhang family of the previous generation and was the former chief escort of the Wuhe Escort Bureau, who was single-handedly promoted to the position of chief escort. Naturally, he had a deep and unusual relationship with the Zhang family. What's more, although the Zhang family in Jinzhou has a declining talent pool, in the final analysis
It's hard to let go of Wu and Escort.
Otherwise, according to his original intention, it would be safe to hand over Zhang Wu's widow and Zhang Xiaochuan together. Although he had no choice but to do so, he is the only one who can be called the top combat power of Wu He Escort Bureau. If something goes wrong with him again, there will be no first-class
If a master is in charge of Wuhe Escort Bureau, it will turn into an empty first-class sect that is strong on the outside and capable on the inside overnight.
When he had to consider the entire Wu He Escort Bureau, one person's life or death was no longer important.
Even if Wei Changpan no longer intends to return to Jiangzhou to avenge his master, given that Wei Changpan is at the fourth level of martial arts at his age and has a good temperament, Song Yanchao will take the risk of becoming an enemy of Gelutai.
He wanted to protect him and cultivate a towering tree for Wu He Escort in the future, but things backfired.
"Mr. Song is such a cold-blooded person. He rescued the boy at Bingyuan City Gate and informed us of his news." Xizi, who was dressed as a hawker, sighed and walked towards a crowded place.
Go, there are people touting business along the road, like a real candied haws hawker selling candied haws on a haws ~ big red fruit ~ there’s a lot of rock candies ~
Song Yanchao put his hand on his left chest, wondering if it was already a piece of iron stone.