Chapter 57 Jinjiang Exclusive
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To be honest, most of the people Bu Zao dealt with were related to the main storyline of the game, important characters who could help him become famous. In "Simulation Jianghu", an NPC like Li Shaoye with no name or surname was just a cannon fodder, a corpse, and the protagonist of the case.
In "Simulation Jianghu", there is indeed such a side storyline. The Li Shaoye that the player saw was already a corpse, and the player was entrusted by Li Laoye to find the murderer who killed Li Shaoye.
But the Li Shaoye that Bu Zao saw was alive and kicking, and he had the time to pick a fight with him. Bu Zao saw Li Shaoye glaring at him as if he was looking at a CG of him lying dead.
Master Li ordered three dishes. When Bu Zao served the dishes, he asked the shopkeeper to resign. He had agreed to work here for a short time at the beginning. The shopkeeper agreed very readily, but also hoped that Bu Zao would leave after seeing off the white-clothed guest and his subordinate.
Gong Jiu's subordinate had a very scary face, with scars on his face, eagle eyes, high noses, and fierce expressions. It was no wonder that the shopkeeper was so worried.
Bu Zao also wanted them to leave early, but they were eating a little slowly, so Bu Zao continued to serve Master Li.
Master Li tried every means to find fault. As soon as the dishes were served, he pointed at the dishes and said, "There is--"
"Eat yours."
Bu Zao turned his back to the shopkeeper and forcefully stuffed the chopsticks into his hand.
Master Li stared at Bu Zao.
Bu Zao smiled kindly.
At this time, Gong Jiu and his men stood up one after another, and the dishes on the table were clean.
Bu Zao looked at their backs, and when the two men walked away, Master Li stretched out his hand and threw the chopsticks on the table: "Good you——"
Before he could finish his words, Bu Zao shouted to the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, goodbye!"
The shopkeeper replied: "Okay!"
Bu Xiaoer left the scene, threw the rag happily and walked out.
Master Li: "..."
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Bu Zao walked slowly behind the two men, and could see the backs of Gong Jiu and his men from a distance, and they disappeared in the blink of an eye. Bu Zao
was mature in this situation, and he would definitely be dragged in by two hands in a while.
If it was any of the vests here, they would have gone around to the back of the other party and given them a surprise, but the one here was a passing leader, a leader who was playing the role of an innocent and cheerful passerby.
So Bu Zao walked past calmly, passing through the dark corner. The moment he turned his head, a pair of hands stretched out from the shadows, fiercely dragged Bu Zao into it, and threw him against the wall.
His bones were hurt from the collision, and Bu Zao took a breath of cool air, and felt that his health bar had dropped by an estimated millimeter.
He looked at the scarred man with accusatory eyes, but before he could speak, the scarred man asked coldly: "Why are you following us?"
This question was unreasonable, Bu Zao felt that he was quite innocent, and said helplessly: "Brother, can't we just be on the way?"
Behind the scarred man stood Gong Jiu, the young man in white standing with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent, looking at Bu Zao with very cold eyes, and there was no sign that he regarded Bu Zao as a meal replacement for Wangcai.
The scarred man let go, and Bu Zao rubbed his shoulders, without making any angry comments on the two people's rude behavior.
Now, Master Bu was just a passer-by in the background, acting very ordinary. He said, "Meeting is fate. Young Master also invited me to dinner, and I wanted to invite you back - but you two left too fast, I thought you were far away and had given up." What he
meant was that he didn't expect that the two of them were trying to hold him down in the corner.
Bu Zao, who said this, attracted the strange gaze of the scarred man, thinking that this man was really eloquent and courageous.
Gong Jiu didn't say anything, and the scarred man spoke for him, "Our young master invited you to dinner just out of interest. Young Master is not someone you can marry up to. Don't do such a thing that will cause misunderstandings!"
Bu Zao wondered, we are all human beings, and it's supposed to be the first time they met, how can he have the nerve to say that he is marrying up to someone you can marry up to.
The one who took the initiative to provoke this time was obviously Gong Jiu. Since they had no further ideas, Bu Zao planned to leave.
After all, he had already made himself familiar to Gong Jiu, and next he should show his face in front of other game characters to prepare for the brilliant appearance of the leader in the future.
So he said, "It seems that we are not destined to be together, but thank you for the meal you invited me to. We will meet again in the future."
Bu Zao put down the hand that was rubbing his shoulder, smiled, and tried to squeeze through the gap. At the same time, Gong Jiu took a step forward, and the scarred man took a step back very tactfully. The two of them still blocked Bu Zao's way tightly.
Why is he trying to find someone else to pick a fight with?
Bu Zao brushed off the dust on his sleeves, and his eyes fell on the rope around Gong Jiu's waist. It was a dark red rope painted with wax. At first glance, one might think it was a whip, but Bu Zao knew very well that it was obviously a dog rope. If the
Nineth Master didn't use a whip but a dog rope, the players of "Simulation Jianghu" would probably think that the character was OOC.
Bu Zao also had such an idea.
Especially since the person he wanted to tie up with the dog rope was Wangcai - his vest.
If you love him, you should let him go free, but Gong Jiu's posture seemed to be that he would tie Wangcai tightly the next time they met.
What a heavy love, Bu Zao sighed a little, but it was a pity that Wangcai was everyone's dog and would not belong to anyone alone.
Gong Jiumin caught Bu Zao's gaze. He reached out and hooked the dog leash around his waist and asked Bu Zao: "Won't the shopkeeper blame you for coming out like this?"
Bu Zao replied: "I was there to make some quick money, and I went to cover for the shift. The shopkeeper has nothing to blame me for."
The scarred man's face froze when he heard this. He suspected that Bu Zao had bad intentions, and he doubted his own suspicion because of his simple and unpretentious skills.
Everything was too coincidental, but in the eyes of others, Bu Zao was just a young man with three-legged cat kung fu, ordinary, simple and unpretentious, without any aura, and there was nothing suspicious about him except that he was ordinary.
So even if you want to doubt Bu Zao's identity, you can't find enough clues to support your suspicion.
Gong Jiu also had this thought in mind. No one who saw Bu Zao would think of him as someone mysterious.
In Gong Jiu's eyes, Bu Zao was just an ordinary passerby who was a little interesting. He said nothing more and looked away, no longer looking at Bu Zao.
The scarred subordinate immediately made way for him. Bu Zao looked at the sunlight outside and said to Gong Jiu, "My name is Bu Zao, Bu for Bu Lu, and Zao for Zaowan. Sir, we'll see each other again in the future."
After saying this, Bu Zao slipped away from the gap. His back was damn similar to Wangcai's back every time he left.
The ninth master looked at the back indifferently.
The waiter who was leaving suddenly stopped and looked back at him in the sunlight. He had a vermilion hairpin and a pair of amber eyes with a faint smile.
Bu Zao was thinking at this time: This person is not still eating meal replacements, is he?
After a moment of eye contact, Bu Zao turned around and continued to leave. Gong Jiu slowly retracted his gaze and stared at the dog leash around his waist.
He slowly opened his mouth and asked, "Is there any news from Wu Du?"
Scarface's subordinate shook his head and said, "According to the information we have found... he has not set out to capture Chong Ming, but is still working with the Six Gates' captains and fighting against the Wu Ya Gate's assassins."
Gong Jiu said nothing.
It was unexpected that Wu Du took on his mission, and the killer took the initiative to change the mission content, which was an unexpected surprise...
Gong Jiu planned to see how Wu Du could complete his commission when Chong Ming refused to see him. His silence was interpreted as another meaning by his subordinates, so the scarred subordinate continued to report: "The person behind Jin Jiuling was the Bat Young Master. The leader of the Evil Valley was taking Jin Jiuling to the seaside, as if he was planning to go out to sea... Captain Zhui Ming was also traveling with them."
Gong Jiu continued to listen.
The scarred man continued:
"Although there is no evidence, Wu Du and Xiao Qingzhou should have had private contact, because Wu Du was originally traveling with the two captains Zhui Ming and Leng Xue."
Gong Jiu nodded slightly to show that he knew.
Whether it was Wu Du, Xiao Qingzhou, or even Chong Ming... they all had unknown origins, and their martial arts were extraordinary and unpredictable.
Just as the ruthless constable linked the time when Chongming was exposed to the public to the time when Wudu was a killer, the people on Wuming Island who had been paying attention to Chongming, the owner of Wanwu Tower, had the same association.
Gong Jiu whispered, "Keep paying attention, it doesn't matter who you investigate."
He had an inexplicable intuition that there must be some connection between these three people.
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Night fell. The lanterns on the river flowed slowly along the water.
Yaoyue stood by the river watching the lanterns.
The pleasure boats on the river flashed orange, and the color of the pleasure boats reflected in the water was even deeper.
The noise in her ears was both far and near. Yaoyue's face was still emotionless.
The gorgeous pleasure boat suddenly shook violently, and the wind brought a few scattered arguments, followed by a few splashes of people falling into the water.
A man rushed out of the cabin, pointed at a man who fell into the water and said, "Bu! If you have the guts, don't get on the boat!"
The man who was pointed at spit out a few saliva, made two "Pah" sounds, and replied, "If you have the guts, don't get in the water!"
Bu Zao was also very annoyed that Master Li was looking for trouble with him. This guy was not a bad guy, at most he was a young master with a bad temper. The troubles he had caused so far were not big, and his family was behind him to clean up the mess.
Such a person probably couldn't realize that he was a fool unless he suffered a little.
Bu Zao stretched out his arm, pretending to climb onto the boat. Master Li raised his foot to kick him, so Bu Zao took the opportunity to grab the man's ankle and neck and pulled him down.
The sound of someone falling into the water was heard, mixed with Master Li's scream: "Bu--!"
"Gululu gululu gululu--"
Master Li couldn't swim.
Bu Zao dived in the water and watched the guy struggle for a while. The bubbles became more and more, and Master Li's eyes were filled with fear of death. He then dragged the man to the shore.
The place where they landed was not far from Yao Yue, about ten feet away. Yao Yue looked at the two of them coldly and recognized Bu Zao as the waiter in the restaurant that day.
Bu Zao made two "Puh" sounds and spat out the water in his mouth.
Servants from the Li Mansion came running in from afar. Young Master Li knelt on the ground and vomited water, and the sound was as if he was going to vomit out his lungs.
"Gee, gee--"
Bu Zao knelt down and tilted his head to look at him: "Young Master Li, are you okay?"
His voice was full of concern, but only Young Master Li, who was looking him in the eye, knew that there was actually no expression on his face.
"--" Young Master Li moved back suddenly, his eyes were horrified, and he was choked by the water in his throat that had not been vomited out, and he started coughing violently.
Bu Zao pulled up his wet sleeves and said with concern: "Why are you so careless, Young Master Li."
"You-cough cough cough cough!!!"
Young Master Li couldn't even say a word of blame.
Bu Zao stood up, in a good mood.
This time I fell into the water and it seems that I didn't suffer any loss.