Although Zhang Shi thought so in his heart, he still did not let down his guard.

The alliance set up a trap for addicts, bribing some addicts, promising them that they would be provided with drugs by the authorities, so that they could lure drug traffickers into the game.

Zhang Shi's purpose is to connect with this wood chief, firstly, to be able to grasp some evidence of the scum in the anti-drug team, and secondly, to infiltrate Beitian City through this wood chief to contribute to peace.

If you fall into the trap of the alliance now, you will die before you can get out of the army.

Zhang Shi smiled at the gray-haired monk and handed over a jade slip with Braille engraved on the surface.

When Zhang Shi took out the Braille jade slip, he had already brought a little bit of the powder containing the drugs on his right hand.

The gray-haired monk took the jade slip and touched it, and sensed that it was written in Braille: "You must be sincere in everything you do."

"What? How dare you talk to me like that?

Did you deliberately make trouble?

In fact, you are against peace and want us to die?"

After saying that, Zhang Shi slapped his left hand on the gray-haired monk's right chest.

After the beating, Zhang Shi stretched out his right chest and motioned for the gray-haired monk to call as well.

The gray-haired monk took the lead and punched Zhang Shi in the right chest with his left hand.

Both used their right hands to grab each other's fists in their chests.

"I still want to embrace peace, but today I just want to listen to everyone's opinions and then make my own decision.

But now that there is a kid like you doing trouble, what's wrong with Lao Tzu just supporting the alliance?"

The two of them writhed in the crowd.

"You two are going to fight somewhere else, what is this place?"

When one of the guards at the preaching hall saw this, he couldn't help but be suspicious.

He had a lot of experience in the ashram and knew that there were often people who came here secretly to sell drugs and develop new customers.

He decided to let these two people do it themselves, and he was responsible for finding out what the two people were doing.

"Why don't you get out of here, what do you two make of the other guests to think of the debate on the small podium?

Do you have to come and ask you out in person?"

After the roar, the guard's hand, which had been in his trouser pocket, had activated a token in his trouser pocket.

The guard's finger swiped a few times on the token, and the other guards disguised as spectators who had entered the dojo to see the play received the guard's command.

The guards, disguised as spectators, were already relatively evenly divided among the crowd.

Whenever Zhang Shi and the gray-haired monk went to a new place and were in charge of monitoring the guards in that place, they would inform the other guards of the situation.

The two of them fought and scolded each other, getting more and more excited.

At the beginning, the gray-haired monk thought that Zhang Shi was going to pay the money with him and deliver the goods with one hand, and he was relieved that others would not be able to get in and out.

So he and Zhang Shi have been consuming.

"Smack!"

Zhang Shi pulled out his right hand, which was hugging the gray-haired monk's left hand, and slapped the gray-haired monk.

The gray-haired monk's entire attention was focused on wrestling with Zhang Shi, for fear that Zhang Shi would take the medium-grade spirit stone in his left hand first.

And the gray-haired monk also felt that Zhang Shi should be like himself, afraid that the drug would be snatched away by himself, and he didn't dare to have other thoughts, so he was a little careless about Zhang Shi.

It was this slap that caught the gray-haired monk a little off guard.

When Zhang Shi beat the gray-haired monk, he had already stretched out his fingers that were originally together, allowing the drug powder between his fingers to scatter onto the gray-haired monk's mouth.

The gray-haired monk hurriedly took advantage of Zhang Shi's power to send his strength to his palm, broke Zhang Shi's left hand, and then took a bag that was originally hidden in that hand into his arms.

"Look at the good things you've done!"

A guard from the preaching hall rushed over in a rage.

The guard grabbed the gray-haired monk's hand and said:

"What do you have in your hand?"

The gray-haired monk used all means to escape the guard's capture.

"I see how you can resist?"

Another tall guard ran over, and he stretched out two huge hands, grabbing Zhang Shi with one hand and the gray-haired monk with the other.

While lifting Zhang Shi, the tall guard saw the many bags around Zhang Shi's waist.

"Tell me, what's in your bag?

If you invite us yourself, we can still give us a lenient punishment, but if we wait for us to call the law enforcement monks in this city, then your fate will not be so good. ”

The tall monk glared at Zhang Shidao angrily.

"That's what my people use to eat, and it's just a ball of flour.

This kind of flour is really delicious, and it is the most satisfying for hunger.

I know you all want to get a bounty for evidence, but you have to have the skills, don't you?"

Zhang Shi grinned at the tall monk.

Suddenly, the gray-haired monk sensed a taste on his lips that he had been longing for.

He thought to himself that this drug dealer didn't wipe the poison powder off his hands.

Since the drug dealer said that everything around his waist was flour, I took some risks and licked it off, and maybe I could get away with it.

The gray-haired monk smiled at the tall monk:

"Come on, get me.

Caught me and released it, what a waste of effort. ”

With that, the gray-haired monk stuck out his tongue at the tall monk and grimaced.

In the process of sticking out his tongue and grimacing, the gray-haired monk licked the poison powder from his mouth.

The gray-haired monk confirmed that the monk with the big helmet was indeed a drug dealer.

And the quality of the drug surprised the gray-haired friar.

Although he had only eaten a small amount of powder sprinkled on his face, he felt that the purity of the drug was so high that he had never encountered it.

The tall monk glanced at the guards around him.

A short guard came to Zhang Shi's side and took all the bags from Zhang Shi's waist.

"Reported, there is some flour in these bags.

I sniffed it carefully for a long time, but there was no smell of drugs in it. ”

Dwarf Guardway.

The tall monk said angrily again:

"Check the gray-haired monk again, and see if he is still holding flour in his hand. ”

With great reluctance, the gray-haired monk asked the little monk to check the bag he was holding.

"Report, these bags are full of flour as well. ”

Dwarf Friar.

"Okay, you two little fools, do you think you are smart enough to tease the Sprinkle family?

The Sprinkle family is going to take you to the officials today, so that the officials can use their skills to check your cats. ”

The tall monk was annoyed, he felt that he had been teased by the two monks.

The tall monk asked the other guards to activate the token and summoned the city's anti-drug team.