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In an office at the root, Danzou was flipping through the papers in his hand.

Opposite him, sat a masked root ninja and, judging by her stature, a woman.

"Yes, good intelligence."

Danzou looked at the ninja in front of him appreciatively, and the document in his hand had been closed by him.

"Keep an eye on them, and if you have the chance, shoot directly!"

The ninja nodded and asked aloud, "Will you just get him back?" ”

Tuan Zang touched his chin and tapped the table with his left hand, making a thumping sound.

After thinking about it for a while, Tuan Zang shook his head hesitantly, and said, "It's better to act according to the original plan, just hurt him and get his flesh and blood." ”

The female ninja wearing the root mask stood up, her legs straight, leaning forward forty-five degrees, and said, "Yes." ”

Looking at his subordinates who were about to walk out, Tuan Zang stretched out his right hand and called out to her.

"Wait."

The root ninja turned, his eyes peeking through the mask filled with bewilderment.

"If you can get into their interior, give up Plan A and go straight to Plan B."

A look of surprise flashed in the Ninja's eyes and he nodded.

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After dinner, Qing Shui left the liquor store under the pretext of going out to eat and wandered around the streets of Tianhai Village.

After careful observation, Shimizu did not notice that anyone was following him, so he burrowed into an alley, closed his eyes, and felt the marks made that day.

In the darkness, the flickering green light was like a firefly, very bright, and along the direction of the flashing green light, Qing Shui quickly approached the target.

In less than three minutes, Qing Shui came to a big house, glanced around, and found no passers-by, Qing Shui squatted slightly, exerted his feet, and jumped up.

This house is not very big, a courtyard of about twenty square meters, directly opposite Qing Shui, from the appearance, it is a living room, and there is a window on his right hand.

The faint light shone through the window in the courtyard, and after looking around, Qing Shui did not find the main entrance, presumably the door of the room was in the living room.

On his left hand side is the open kitchen, the water falls quietly, and he jumps into the kitchen and tests the temperature of the rice cooker with his hand.

"Looks like I've just eaten it."

Qing Shui felt the residual temperature on the tip of his hand and immediately judged it.

Shimizu stood in the kitchen, his hands sealed, and a tree trunk slowly drilled up from under the window on the right, slowly drilling into the corner.

Soon, Qing Shui's perspective shifted to the branch.

A middle-aged man sat at his desk, with an oil lamp, not knowing what he was looking at, Qing Shui controlled the branches, and kept turning the camera, trying to see what he was holding in his hand.

The middle-aged man seemed to feel that the weather was a little hot, he unbuttoned his shirt, twisted his neck to the left and right a few times, and took advantage of this gap to clearly see what was in his hand.

A string of green hand beads!

After seeing it clearly, Qing Shui decisively put away his branches and let him hide in the gap in the corner.

It didn't take long for the middle-aged man to say to himself about the string of hand beads: "Say this is a baby? It really blinded me and gave them a boatload of fish! ”

This middle-aged man is the vendor that Shimizu met in the seafood market that day!

At that time, Qing Shui had a great interest in this hawker, you know, as a hawker, reading words and colors is a necessary skill.

Qing Shui wanted to get close to him and extract some information from his mouth.

Coming over today, Qing Shui has the intention of visiting, and it is just cautious to investigate first.

However, he didn't expect that it was because of his prudence that he would see something for him!

It's that green hand bead!

Although the style of the hand beads is very ordinary, Qing Shui can be sure that he must have seen this thing!

If there were no machines in the Hokage world, then this string of hand beads must be the one he had seen!

Qing Shui forcibly suppressed the doubts in his heart, he hid his body and focused all his attention on the branch.

It didn't take long for the middle-aged man to put away the string of green beads in his hand, and then blew out the oil lamp, and in an instant, the room was dark.

Steady footsteps sounded, and the middle-aged man walked out of the house, came to the courtyard, put on his shoes, pushed open the door, and walked out.

Still going out so late?

Shimizu unfastened his grip on the branches, leaving them in the corner, and he walked briskly forward and followed the peddler.

The peddler did not notice that he was following others, his pace was fast, and it was not long before he walked out of the village and in the direction of the sea.

Is he going to sea?

The clear water that followed him was a little impatient, and after walking for a while, the trees on both sides would gradually disappear, and as soon as he entered the beach, he could no longer follow him.

Sure enough, the peddler's target was the seaside, and following the peddler's route, there were stars on the endless sea, and a huge sea ship was docked near the shallow sea, on an empty beach, where several tents were set up.

"Who?"

Just as the vendor approached the tent, a man came out of the tent, raised his knife in his hand, and stared at the man with a fierce face.

"It's me!"

The vendor waved his hand and informed the other of his identity.

"Shu Takeda, it's so late, what are you doing here?"

The man with the knife put down the single knife he held high, and the tone of the question was obviously interrogative.

"What am I doing here, you ask? I'm also going to ask you what you gave me! ”

Takeda Shu took out an object from his arms, smashed it on the beach in front of the man, and asked, "Shiraishiliu!" You're an old customer of mine, and you're fooling me with this fake? ”

The man named Bai Shiliu picked up the objects on the beach with the knife in his hand, took it in his hand and took a closer look, and it turned out to be the string of green hand beads.

The string of green hand beads reflected a faint light under the moonlight.

Shiraishi Yanagi asked strangely, "Takeda Shu, is there anything wrong with this thing?" ”

"Of course it's a big problem!"

Takeda Shu pointed to the green handball in his hand and said, "Can this thing be worth a boatload of fish?" You're a three-year-old! ”

"Big night, what's the noise?"

Even from a distance of 100 meters, Shimizu could clearly hear the conversation between Shiraishi Yanagi and Takeda Shu, and the other people in the tent could hear their conversation clearly.

Just as Shiraishi Ryu was about to defend himself, a man came out of the largest tent.

The man was wearing a white robe, and the large gold chain around his neck and the large gold bracelet on his wrist all showed this person's status as a local tyrant.

Sure enough, seeing this person come out, Zhu Tian Xiu immediately left Bai Shiliu, turned to him and said, "Boss Jintian, do you want to exchange this broken hand bead for a boatload of fish for me?" You know, my boatload of fish is first-class! ”