"Old man, you go out first, I have some personal topics to talk to him. Chu Jiang turned his head and said.

"Yes. You guys...... Chat, I'...... I'm going to pour you a glass of wine, home-brewed. After the old man finished speaking, he went out, his hand holding the kitchen knife trembling all the time, and his knees trembling all the time.

After Chu Jiang saw the old man go out, he asked, "What's your name?"

"......" The thin young man couldn't say anything.

"Oh, so your mouth is gagged with a stinky sock. Chu Jiang used stinky socks to catch the four young people in Haishi, and was once known as a sock maniac, but today Meteor also used stinky socks, so he smiled, and then gave the thin young man a slap.

"Ahh ”

At this time, the old man really brought a pot of wine and a cup, Chu Jiang took it and said thank you, and the old man went out again.

Chu Jiang first tore off the rope on Hong Mingqing's body, poured another glass of wine, handed it to him, and said, "Hong Mingqing, I invite you to have a drink." ”

Hong Mingqing's eyes widened in surprise, and he pinched his numb arm that was tied, neither daring to reach out to take the glass of wine, nor daring not to accept it. He really couldn't figure out that the young man in front of him still had the heart to invite him to drink at this time.

Could it be poisoned wine?

"Don't worry, if we were to kill you, Meteor wouldn't leave you to me, and I wouldn't bother to use poisoned wine. Chu Jiang saw through Hong Mingqing's thoughts, and said slowly.

Hong Mingqing only took the wine glass, tilted his head, and drank it all, even if it was poisonous wine, he had to drink it, otherwise he would die faster.

"Very well, now that the wine has been drunk, I ask you to answer, if you dare to lie to me, I will let you die a miserable death. Chu Jiang said coldly.

"Yes......" Hong Mingqing replied.

"What's in the baggage?"

"Golden Silk Armor. ”

"Golden Silk Armor?"

"Yes, it's the legendary golden silk armor, the invulnerable golden silk armor. ”

"What gun?"

"I've heard that bullets can't get in. ”

"Isn't that body armor?"

"No, body armor can only block a bullet, but not a sword. The golden silk armor can not only be used as an ordinary bullet, but also can block the sword and sword, which is a talisman treasure that martial arts people dream of. ”

Hong Mingqing did not tire of explaining in detail.

When Chu Jiang heard this, he smiled faintly, it should be regarded as a treasure in the martial arts, but in the eyes of our brother Jiang, it is not worth mentioning at all.

But since ancient times, martial arts have been like this, not for any martial arts cheats to fight to the death, or for the sake of fighting with divine weapons and weapons to make me live and die - except for doing these, these martial arts people seem to have nothing to do.

"The explanation is quite detailed, have another drink. Chu Jiang smiled and poured another cup for Hong Mingqing.

Because it was too abrupt, after Hong Mingqing took it, his hand shook and he splashed some wine.

This glass of wine seems to be more abrupt than the first.

"Beauty should not be abrupt, and good wine should not be wasted. These are two things that you will have to remember later. Chu Jiang said a little unhappily.

Hong Mingqing held the wine glass with both hands, and was worried about spilling the wine, so he hurriedly put his mouth up and drank all the glasses of wine.

Chu Jiang didn't seem to be able to resist the aroma of the wine, and he didn't use a wine glass, he directly picked up the wine jug, approached his mouth, and drank it directly.

Maybe this old man was worried about offending Chu Ye, so he took out the good wine that he had treasured for many years, and Chu Jiang was full of praise after drinking it.

"The second question, who entrusted the golden silk armor to your company, and to whom?" Chu Jiang suddenly asked again.

"Yes...... The Ouyang family, a wealthy family, entrusted our company to transport it to Haishi and give it to Xiahou Yong, the leader of the World Alliance. Hong Mingqing hesitated slightly, but still said.

"Oh?" Chu Jiang smiled faintly, and seemed to be more interested, isn't it just a piece of golden silk armor, which actually involves a wealthy family, and also involves the body of the world's largest gang in the north.

Interesting, really interesting!

Brother Jiang is so optimistic, whenever he encounters a greater challenge, he is never discouraged, but shouts funny.

In his eyes, the wonderful part of life is made up of challenges.

Conquering beauties is also a challenge – as long as you don't become a peach blossom robber.

As for Hong Mingqing, he is obviously a martial artist hiding in a logistics company, and as a martial artist, anyone will salivate over the golden silk armor.

He was obviously no match for the Wind Blade Qian Lei, so he had been waiting for an opportunity to make a move.

In the lobby of the farmhouse, after Chu Jiang and Meteor appeared, because they were not interested in baggage, they provided him with a chance.

Later, when he met Tianshan Tong's doorman, he first pointed the finger at a logistics employee, and then pushed everything on Chu Jiang, but sometimes he was clever and misunderstood.

Whether it is the death of Chu Jiang or the death of Tianshan Tong's grandmother, it is good news for him, and it is best to die together.

But he never expected that the Tianshan Tong Grandma Sect did not die, and it also attracted Chu Jiang and Meteor.

"Where is the golden silk armor?" Chu Jiang finally asked the most crucial question.

Hong Mingqing squeezed out a smile with great difficulty: "I...... I really don't know. ”

Chu Jiang shook his head and sighed: "I thought that people who liked to drink were more straightforward, but you disappointed me." ”

"I really...... No, ......," Hong Mingqing said with a smile.

"You drank my wine, and you still want to lie to me, give me back the wine. Chu Jiang suddenly lowered his face and said.

"Ahh......h Buy it from the old man again. ”

"I only want the two glasses you just drank, and I don't want the ones you bought. Chu Jiang grinned.

Our Brother Jiang's words sound quite reasonable, you just need to return the two glasses you drank just now to me, it's not too much at all.

But the wine has already been drunk in the stomach, can you still spit it out, even if you can spit it out, it's not the same.

It is difficult for a strong man, and our brother Jiang is so grandiose about the words that a strong man is difficult.

Because at this moment, Chu Jiang holds Hong Mingqing's life and death in his hands, and he can say whatever he wants.

Hong Mingqing was stunned, wiping his sweat, he seemed to understand Chu Jiang's intention to invite him to drink just now: "But...... The wine has already reached my stomach, what should I do?"

"It's simple. Chu Jiang flipped his wrist and added a short knife, although he is not like Luo Shuai, who plays cool with a dagger all day long, but he usually keeps the short knife on his body, but under normal circumstances, he doesn't like to show weapons.

When encountering ordinary gangsters, it is not worth showing his weapons, and when encountering alienated soldiers, he must rely on special bloodlines.

At this moment, he met martial arts people, and maybe he would encounter more and more people in the future, so he had to show his sword - as for the special bloodline, he swore in front of his beautiful master that he would never use a special bloodline to deal with martial arts people in Shenzhou until the last resort.

This short knife was the only gift given to him by his beautiful master, unpretentious, but with a rippling name: the Cloud Turning Knife.

Legend has it that the Rain Sword is a pair.

I don't know whose hand that rain covering sword is?

At this moment, the sword flashed, and it was already against Hong Mingqing's chest.

"Since the wine has been drunk by you, I only need to cut your belly, and the original wine will flow out. Chu Jiang paused word by word and said coldly.