Two hundred and forty-three dart flag does not fall
A cutting board made of an unknown wood material was covered with a fingernail-thick layer of black, greasy, and aged dirt. Even the delicacies on a jade plate worth tens of thousands of dollars were inevitably tasteless.
However, this village restaurant was filled with farmers and coachmen who took shortcuts to drive their carts. They came here just to fill their stomachs, so naturally not many diners cared about it.
"Sir, the mutton soup noodles you requested are here~" The waiter almost fell down as he carried the cutting board across the threshold in a hurry. He quickly placed the four bowls of noodles in front of Wei Changpan and the four members of the Ping An Escort Bureau, and then trotted off again.
As they walked away, regardless of whether the waiter had put his thumb into the bowl when he was serving the bowl, the three security guards all brought their own bowls of noodle soup in front of them, taking the only bowl of noodle soup with a piece of crispy mutton in it.
He left it to Wei Changpan, and then wanted to eat noodles.
"In the middle of winter, eating a bowl of mutton soup noodles can help you warm up while traveling." The head of the escort from the Ping An Escort Bureau picked out four pairs of relatively clean bamboo chopsticks from the chopstick cage and distributed them to the four people at the small table.
Wei Changpan did not forget to apologize and said, "The guest is a member of the bodyguards of our Security Bureau. There should be some food and drinks on the way, but the distance is a bit tight..."
In fact, the journey was not so tight that they couldn't even squeeze in time for a meal halfway along the way. However, the three people from the Ping An Escort Bureau did not bring more than a dozen taels of silver with them on this trip. They could go to any better restaurant in the county to have a meal or two.
There were only a few copper coins left after the meal. Although traveling south to Suzhou via Huizhou could save two days of travel, the guest said that he would spend a few days in Huizhou, and the original ten taels of broken silver were somewhat stretched.
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However, Wei Changpan didn't care about this. Among the three bowls of mutton noodle soup, only his bowl had a piece of rotten mutton on it. In addition, the head of the Ping An Security Bureau said something like this, which made him even a little embarrassed.
"I'm not good at drinking, and I don't like it very much. It would be great to have a few mouthfuls to warm up when it's cold." To be honest, after sitting in the big car for these hours, he was also very hungry, so he poured the bowl of chrysanthemum, minced garlic and shallots on it.
The aroma of the old soup made him move his index fingers, so he stopped being polite, picked up the noodle bowl with one hand, picked up a large amount of noodles with chopsticks, and sucked it into his mouth.
Seeing that Wei Changpan didn't seem to care at all about eating a bowl of disheveled mutton noodle soup in this country restaurant, the skinny and shriveled old man of the Ping An Escort Bureau also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, in the escort business, people of all styles can
You can see that when paying for a bodyguard, you don’t want to spend more than a tael on the road, but you have to serve guests with good wine and food. Such a personal bodyguard that can save them worry and trouble is the best.
, even if there are some troubles on the road, it won’t be a big deal....
However, they chose to eat a bowl of mutton noodle soup at this rural restaurant that they were quite familiar with in Huizhou. When the head of the Ping An Security Bureau took out the piece of silver that was not easy to break, he still suppressed his heartache and secretly complained about this.
The owner of the restaurant didn't say anything about the price increase. If he had known that the three of them would have changed to clear soup noodles, they might have gotten back a few more coins by now.
There is also the cost of finding a hotel to spend the night. Today is no different than in the past. Who can bear to spend the night in a big car at this time? Even if a person has a warrior's body and endures some pain, he will not suffer from typhoid fever. Two horses
If the old horse has two short and long horses, is it possible for them to pull the cart?
"The guests are also Jianghu people."
The pot-bellied man in the carriage couldn't help glancing at the sword on Wei Changpan's waist, and finally couldn't help but say, "We, Lao Li, have been following the bodyguard for many years, and we don't see many good weapons or anything like that. Guests
Although the sword is in its sheath, the sharpness that shines through does not look like an ordinary sword."
"It's master's master's knife. Without his help, I might have died countless times." Wei Changpan gently stroked the worn rhinoceros leather strap on the handle, "This is a very good knife."
, somewhat buried in my hands.”
He was still thinking about why the previous knife failed to break through the armor of the Kalutai killer. The mistake could not be the knife. It could only be that the force of his knife was not strong enough, or the armor
There was something strange about the clothes. The sword used martial arts energy, and even if he turned around in a hurry and used the sword, it was more powerful than the sword he used four floors ago.
The hand stroking the handle of the knife trembled. He couldn't help but recall the look in the eyes of the Kalutai killer who finally stood up and struck at his blade. His pure black pupils were full of stubbornness and unwillingness. He had to admit that that was a murderer.
This extremely beautiful woman is the only one he has ever seen in his life who has a look similar to that of the beauties in the brothel.
Why are there such people in Kalu Taichung? Isn't that the nest of snakes and scorpions? Why does such a bright flower grow in the nest of snakes and scorpions....
He knew that he had made a big mistake by letting her escape earlier. The killers at Kalutai would know about his weakness due to poisoning and the clues about his whereabouts southward. It was reasonable for senior sister Zhang Xiaochuan to be angry at him.
"The guest is heading south to Huizhou at this juncture. We escorts can also tell something about it." The man added, "Does the guest have to go to Huizhou to cure the poison before going to Suzhou to avoid the enemy?"
"As a bodyguard, I have said it a thousand times and ten thousand times. Don't talk too much. Why should you ask more about the customer?" The bodyguard from the Ping An Bodyguard Bureau kept shaking his head, weighing the weight of the wine bag, but there was still nothing.
He was willing to unscrew the lid at this time to quell the alcohol-loving bug in his belly, "Guests will naturally have their own plans when going to Huizhou. What do you want your stupid brain to think about for others?"
The man moved his butt closer to the small heater in the big car angrily, and said with a guilty conscience, "I'm not looking at the guests who are bored, so I don't want to say a few words to relieve my boredom..."
Wei Changpan didn't know the reason for the decline of the Ping An Escort Agency, but just by relying on this big-bellied man's actions, he would be inferior compared to the Wuhe Escort Agency. He didn't know what to say and what not to say.
, how to teach employers to trust bodyguards with their goods with peace of mind.
The little old bodyguard also knows how incompetent a pot-bellied man is as a bodyguard. He is a good drinker and greedy, and he can't keep his mouth shut. But in the current stall of the Ping An Bodyguard Agency, the martial arts bodyguards who can handle it are not included.
This pot-bellied man is only a dozen or so, and half a man is a warrior on the threshold of the second floor. He is considered to be the best in the entire Ping An Escort Bureau. If you encounter a bandit while escorting the escort, he will be with you.
Yes, he also needs a little more confidence in his heart.
Nowadays, every time a security guard comes out, most of the bodyguards from the Ping An Bodyguard Bureau have to follow him out. Along with the remaining staff in the round city, if there is business, even if you leave the large courtyard alone, you may not be able to form an escort team.
. He should be secretly happy that someone in such a chilling escort agency is still willing to keep him.
How dare you pick out those minor flaws? It's really frustrating for him as a bodyguard to be in this position. He has to worry all day long that if his words are serious, people will be so angry that he will throw away his baggage and leave.
, but there is nothing we can do...
"Tou, to be honest, I came to Huizhou to find a way to cure the poison on my body, and the sect of the person who poisoned me is also in Huizhou." Wei Changpan said calmly, "If you are worried about losing manpower in Huizhou
, he only needs to send me a day's journey south."
He didn't know where Kalu Terrace was. It was impossible for a place where killers gathered to stand calmly in the neighborhood. The late head of the Zhang family in Jinzhou, the one-armed and one-legged old man, also told him
The method used by the killer to hide his identity is unusual. Ordinary people he encounters on the road, street vendors, or even people sitting in official sedans may all be the killers of Kalutai.
He had already seen the methods of the top ten killers in Kalutai, and he was poisoned by this difficult poison without any sound. If Zhang Xiaochuan hadn't come to the rescue, and this poison affected the flow of Qi in Wu Fu's body, if he was strong
Trying to fight with them will probably not help.
He was still too weak. If the killer of the woman from Gulutai had not taken it lightly or had a calmer mind, then he would have died in the Qimen's formation. He was wanted by the government from Yanyu Tower and the Zhang family in Qishan County
After that, he traveled alone in the world. Many times when he was in danger, he relied on the help of noble teachers to avert danger.
However, good luck will not always be with him, and the day he does not want bad luck is the day he dies.
Now that he cannot use the circulating martial arts energy, it means that he is just a lame martial artist at the moment. He cannot breathe when he encounters a fourth-floor martial artist in the same realm. If he cannot decide the winner within the first few dozen rounds, he will
There is no chance of winning, which is why one person on the fourth floor can fight against many people below the fourth floor in the future. The gap between the situation of energy and energy and the exhaustion of one breath is as far away as the sky and the earth.
He still has ten days left before he can live a good life. If Koshiko Koshiko's words are to be followed, he will end up with a painful and miserable death as punishment for hurting the killer of the Koshikadai woman. This shows that he let him go
What a distinguished position that person had in the deer-cutting platform.
"Guest, look at what you are saying. How can the bodyguards escorted by the Security Bodyguards, who have received money from the bodyguards, abandon the bodyguards in the middle of the road and run away in despair?" The thin and shriveled Security Bodyguards patted his bones.
The skinny and thin chest said, "Guests, don't worry, our Ping An Escort Bureau has been able to survive today. Although it has lost its glory in the past, if the banner and signboard of the Ping An Escort Bureau fall into the hands of our generation, we will not be able to defend the country."
If it doesn’t work, if you throw away the country and don’t want it, then after death, how can you have the face to meet those senior escort officials who are trying to conquer the country?”
The skinny little old man took out a flag from the corner of the big car. Although the word "peace" was covered with dust, it shined brightly after a little wipe.
"As long as the flag does not fall down and the Ping An Guard Bureau survives this period, there will always be a time to make a comeback." The old man said as he stroked the flag with his rough hands.