Portable Space Can be Summoned

Remember in a second【】

Li Chenzhou and several stewards of the Money Gang lived in the best inn in the town.

There were only two inns in the town, and the inn they lived in was closer to the center of the town, and the caravan opened an open-air warehouse behind the inn.

There is an endless stream of people who come to buy goods, and among them are several people pretending to be spies from the Songshan faction.

However, they found nothing abnormal.

For Money Gang, they are serious about making money!

"This is just an ordinary caravan, just a little too enthusiastic."

I remembered that I just wanted to go in and observe the situation just now, but I was dragged around by the enthusiastic salesman, and in the end I still didn't cover his purse, and spent money to buy three items.

Seeing the three items in their hands, the spies from the Songshan faction could only show a wry smile.

If you say they are useless, it is impossible to buy them yourself, but if you say they are useful, it seems that you will not need them a few times.

Careless!

A spy was actually fooled by a salesman!

"Don't you think it's a bit strange? The quality of the things they buy is good, but the price is cheaper than the grocery store in the town!"

Another Songshan spy also bought two things. He took the bought things and looked at them carefully. The quality was good, not fake or shoddy goods.

Spy Songshan, who bought three things, understood what his companion said, but he didn't think there was any problem with it, "Maybe their goods are already cheap, so there must be no one who sells them at a loss, right?"

His companion just shook his head slightly after hearing this, and didn't continue to argue with him. He knew that even if he continued to argue, there would be no result.

He planned to find a chance to investigate again at night to see what secrets the caravan was hiding.

The town was too close to Songshan, and this troubled time made him have to be more careful.

On the roof of the guest room at the back of the inn, Li Chenzhou wore a straw hat with a face mask, looked at the direction in which the two Matsuyama spies left, and showed a smile.

"The vigilance is good. It seems that the Songshan faction is not immersed in peace!"

Li Chenzhou wasn't worried that the spies from the Songshan faction would discover the caravan's secrets,

He didn't intend to hide for long!

In the evening, Jiang Qing came to the backyard of the inn with ease, and the lively scene during the day had now returned to silence.

The carriages were full of goods that had not been sold out, and were covered with a layer of oilcloth to prevent them from being wet by the morning dew.

Zhou Qing lifted up two pieces of oilcloth, which were indeed goods sold during the day.

"The problem is not with these shipments!"

Zhou Qing thought in his heart.

It's not a problem with the goods, it's a problem with the seller.

He had already decided in his heart that there was something wrong with this caravan that sold things very cheaply.

So he was going to find out what secrets were on those peddlers and caravan stewards.

Zhou Qing has lived around Songshan for more than 20 years and has never encountered such a good thing.

How could there be such a strange caravan at such a time.

If there is no secret in it, Zhou Qing will write the name upside down.

crunch

The wooden window opened, and there was a slight friction sound.

Zhou Qing waited for a moment before jumping into the room through the open window.

He didn't light a candle, but observed the situation in the room by the moonlight.

The room is very normal, all the original furnishings of the inn.

During the day, the salesman was lying on the bed sleeping soundly, and the sound of steady breathing pierced Zhou Qing's ears.

You slept soundly!

Zhou Qing glanced at the direction of the bed, then turned and walked towards the clothes that the shopkeeper took off.

He wants to see if there is something that shouldn't be hidden on these peddlers

Such as weapons.

Caravans trading in Cangwu County all have their own guards. Even if their own company does not have one, they will hire one. Therefore, it is normal for these peddlers to carry a dagger, but if they carry other weapons, it can only mean that they are not Ordinary shopkeeper.

If the shopkeeper really carried a weapon, the most likely place to put it at night would be where the clothes were hung on one side, and the other would be the bedside.

Zhou Qing planned to look for them one by one. If there was no place to hang clothes, he went to the bedside.

Just as he was carefully preparing to walk over, a voice suddenly rang in his ears!

"What are you looking for?"

woke up!

Zhou Qing's first thought was not to escape, but to turn around and kill the salesman on the bed!

This is completely different from his previous style of doing things.

Perhaps it was because he believed that there was a problem with the caravan, and the salesman would naturally not be an ordinary person, or it might be because he thought his situation was too dangerous and he didn't want to put himself in crisis.

But the moment he heard the voice, any actions of Zhou Qing lost their meaning.

Cang Lang Lang!

The sword is out of its sheath!

Zhou Qing lost consciousness without even seeing the blade, and fell into endless darkness.

Soon, the two men pushed open the door and carried the corpse out of the room. After wiping off the blood, Zhou Qing acted as if he had never appeared before.

The next day, the caravan continued to open the open-air warehouse. It was time to sell goods and attract customers. There was nothing unusual about it.

It made Songshan's spies wonder if he was thinking too much.

Maybe Zhou Qing just went back to the mountain?

Spy Songshan, who came to the inn with Zhou Qing to investigate yesterday, recalled his companion's character,

^0^ Remember in a second【】

Shaking his head secretly, Zhou Qing is not the kind of person who leaves without telling.

If he really found any danger, he would have to investigate clearly before returning to the mountain to report. And certainly not leaving without telling myself.

The only change in town is the new caravan.

Zhou Qing must have come to the inn alone last night to check on the caravan.

And he didn't go back all night, so there was a high probability that he had already been killed.

Thinking of this, Songshan sent spies, a young man with a square face became serious.

In order to find out whether Zhou Qing was alive or dead, he chose to take great risks and came to the open-air warehouse in the backyard of the inn.

In fact, he didn't have to. After finding out that Zhou Qing was missing this morning, he speculated that something might have happened to him.

According to regulations, he had already asked for help from the mountain, and the support inside the gate would arrive within half a day.

It'll be safer to check back then.

But human life is at stake, and one incense stick late may miss a human life, and that human life is still a partner that I get along with day and night.

He didn't hold back, so he chose to come alone and continue to investigate,

They wouldn't kill people in broad daylight!

The people in the town are all acquaintances. Unless the caravan can kill them all, when the support from the door arrives, they will have no choice but to capture them with nothing!

The spies of the Songshan sect are very confident in the strength of their own sect.

But Li Chenzhou and Xiongba are also very confident in their own gang.

Li Chenzhou had already discovered that yesterday's spies came again today.

If you let him leave easily, wouldn't it seem that my money gang is too casual, come and go when you want!

When Songshan sent spies to find that there were too many caravan men around him, he had lost hope of escaping, and he couldn't even call for help.

"You...uh..."

No one in the busy open warehouse noticed that there were four people missing.

One of them is the Songshan faction spies they see every day!

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^