Chapter 013 is fishing for funeral fish
Zhang Qiling walked closer and stood in front of the two men.
Sang Mo was already drunk and unconscious, with his entire body weight being supported by the man next to him. When the man saw Zhang Qiling, his eyes flickered for a moment before he said arrogantly, "Get out of the way! Don't block my way!"
Sang Mo opened his eyes slightly and glanced at Zhang Qiling, "......"
[Why are the elders here!] Don't ruin my good thing! 】
Zhang Qiling, "?"
[This is a big bait, and it is used to catch this fish of unknown origin. 】
It seems a little different from what I expected?
Zhang Qiling's eyes moved slightly. No wonder this man's eyes flickered when he saw him and he didn't dare to look him in the eye. It seemed that he was not only targeting Sang Mo, but also because he knew him and was afraid that he would ruin their good deeds.
Zhang Qiling stared at the man in front of him. He had a tall and sturdy figure, fierce eyes, and a faint smell of earth all over his body. He was indeed a local thief.
Big bait? Could it be that Wu Sanxing sent someone to deliberately test Sang Mo?
Zhang Qiling asked calmly, "Friend Sang Mo?"
The tall man was stunned, and followed Zhang Qiling's words and replied: "You too?"
He knew that meeting Bei Ya here was not a good thing. He would definitely not win in a fight, and it might even ruin his plan. So he had to change the plan.
Zhang Qiling said: "The children at home."
After saying that, he reached out to take Sang Mo. The tall man didn't dare to stop him. He smiled and handed Sang Mo to Zhang Qiling, "That's great. I had a few extra drinks tonight. I was just planning to take him home."
"Since you are my family, I will go back first and not disturb you anymore."
Sang Mo took advantage of his drunken posture to reach out and grab the tall man, "Brother Song, don't go, let's continue drinking."
[Once you have caught the bait, you can't let it go easily! 】
Zhang Qiling, "......"
He looked at the tall man, his eyes cold and threatening as he said, "Friend, let's go together."
The tall man said, "......"
Isn’t it said that people in the north speak less?
Could it be that he noticed something and wanted to find out his bottom line?
He could only smile bitterly and said bluntly: "This is not the place to talk. Since Bei Ya invited us, why don't we talk somewhere else?"
Zhang Qiling helped Sang Mo with an expressionless face and turned to leave. The tall man looked at their backs and sneered in his heart: They are just famous in the underworld, you can only know their real abilities after you go down to the world.
Without slowing down, the tall man quickly caught up with the two men.
Zhang Qiling carried Sang Mo to the side of the road and hailed a taxi. The tall man opened the passenger door and got in. Zhang Qiling just reported a place name and the car headed towards the courtyard.
Sang Mo pretended to be drunk, "......"
[How come I can meet the protagonist everywhere! 】
[It’s so annoying. I’ve been aiming for this journey of death with great difficulty. If Zhang Qiling goes along with me, how can I die in an accident? 】
Zhang Qiling, "......"
I knew that this little expert in courting death was restless. Could it be that he wanted to die in an accident through this test?
No, we agreed to kill Wu Sansheng, but now you are dying because of the test arranged by Wu Sansheng?
Zhang Qiling was speechless for a moment. Although he didn’t know whether this person was arranged by Wu Sanxing, his intuition was correct.
Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of an alley.
Zhang Qiling helped Sang Mo get out of the car, but the tall man had already paid the fare and looked around. He had heard earlier that Nan Xia and Bei Ya lived in a courtyard house owned by the Xie family, and now it seems that what they said was true.
After passing through the alley, turning a few corners and walking through a few more alleys, the three of them arrived in front of a dilapidated courtyard.
The people in the yard probably heard the noise and took the initiative to open the gate from the inside. Hei Xiazi glanced at Zhang Qiling and Sang Mo, and then fell on the tall man behind them, "It's really lively tonight."
The tall man said, "......"
When he briefly looked into the sunglasses, he felt as if he was being stared at and analyzed by a teasing gaze, although he was really just looking into the sunglasses and his line of sight did not meet with that under the sunglasses!
The tall man was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He sneered, "Hei Xiazi, I've heard of your great name for a long time!"
Hei Xia Zi clicked his tongue, turned around and let them in.
Sang Mo was speechless and could only start acting. He opened his eyes in a daze and asked, "Where is this?"
Zhang Qiling, "......"
If he hadn't heard Sang Mo's inner voice, he would have really thought that Sang Mo had just sobered up.
Hei Xiazi replied in a nonchalant tone, "It's just a place to stay, don't worry about these details."
[Oh, Xie Yuchen’s courtyard.] 】
Black blind man, "......"
But Sang Mo didn't notice Hei Xia Zi at all. He looked at Wei Song with suspicion, "Brother Song, what's going on?"
Wei Songxin was stunned, and he explained with a stiff face: "Little brother, you are not honest, you didn't say you knew Nan Xia Bei Ya!"
Sang Mo looked at him blankly, then looked at Zhang Qiling and Hei Xiazi, "Are you talking about them?"
"......"
"......"
He is really good at pretending!
As luck would have it, Wei Song didn't notice anything. "Yes, they are the famous Blind South and Dumb North."
Sang Mo asked curiously, "A nickname given by the gang? Are they very powerful?"
"No, which road?"
Wei Song was speechless. He glanced at Nan Xia Bei Ya carefully and thought that Sang Mo really seemed to be unaware of the reputation of these two people. This was a bit fake. No, this was very fake!
Bei Ya said he was a family member, how could he not know which gang he came from!
Wei Song looked at Sang Mo, smiling, "Since you have the Fa Qiu Finger, how could you not know?"
Sang tilted his head and raised his left hand in a daze, raising his index and middle fingers. "Are you saying that this deformed finger is a hairline finger?"
Wei Song, "~"
Zhang Qiling, "......"
Black blind man, "......"
Who would have thought that the mysterious faqiu finger would one day be considered a deformity!
Sang Mo felt that it was almost time, and his face returned to the dead look of a fish, "Oh, so you approached me on purpose, just for this hair-raising finger, and Nan Xia Bei Ya."
Wei Song choked, and then heard Sang Mo said in boredom: "The purpose is to go to that tomb that you said is suspected to be from the Warring States Period?"
Hei Xiazi instantly became interested. He looked at Wei Song and said, "What's your name? I'm also very interested in this tomb. Tell me in detail. If the price is right, I might accompany you on this journey."
Wei Song was speechless. Hiring the blind and the mute was really not in their plan, and he had no money to pay the hiring fee!
But facing the extremely oppressive gaze of Nan Xia Bei Ya, he could only bite the bullet and continue to speak, "It is not certain whether it is a tomb from the Warring States Period. I only have a preliminary suspicion. After all, the objects salvaged from the river by the locals there are indeed from the Warring States Period."
"If you two are interested, I would like to chat with you two."
[Don't panic, the bait is still there. If they want to follow, let them follow. People with bad intentions in the cemetery will always find opportunities to attack. 】
Sang Mo lay down and listened listlessly as Wei Song began to tell a story.
[However, Wu Sanxing was really willing to use a tomb that was suspected to be from the Warring States Period to test me. He really overestimated me! 】
Zhang Qiling's eyes narrowed slightly, it was indeed Wu Sansheng!
Hei Xia Zi glanced at Sang Mo from behind his sunglasses. He hadn't even figured out Wei Song's true identity yet, but Sang Mo had already determined that he was Wu Sanxing's man?
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