Chapter 18 Montenegro Knife Makers Association
Labradoodle, native to Canada, is a world-famous dog breed with a lively surname, extremely loyal, and a keen sense of smell, and is widely used in gun hunting and drug detection. It is more expensive.
As can be seen from the above, Shrimp is a good dog with an excellent breed, and it can be seen from Gao Daquan holding it alone: Mei Lan trusts him very much, and maybe he has already fallen in love with Cocoa. It's a pity that Gao Daquan didn't appreciate it, and muttered vigorously: "I have to talk about borrowing a dog for a long time, and it's not so troublesome for me to ride a tiger to patrol the mountains in the mountains and forests." β
Wushuang drove, we rushed all the way to the place where Shao Guanjin disappeared yesterday, Gao Daquan sat in the co-pilot with shrimp in his arms, and the shrimp sat on his back legs on his tall body, put his front paws outside the car, and stuck out his tongue leisurely.
Along the way, all we saw was the devastation of Shao Guanjin, the displacement of thousands of people, the severe destruction of public facilities, and the broken water pipes and power lines everywhere. The political axe officials and the police who maintain order are helpless, and although the car is full of demons, we are full of unpleasant taste.
If I hadn't used the power of rewinding time only a few days ago, I think I might still have the power to help the poorest of them restore their former peace. But in fact, I am the only one who knows that this is just a hypothesis of masturbation, and the impact of this incident is too great, and it affects the whole body, and if I want to heal the wounds of this city, my strength is far from enough.
I can't imagine that the destructive power of hatred is so great......
Xiaohui was silent for a while, then gave the shrimp the white coat worn by Shao Guanjin and sniffed it, while telling us: "The most critical issue now is to understand what 'hsk' means, as far as I know, it is neither Shao Guanjin's name pinyin nor his girlfriend's, it must mean something." β
I said, "Could it be that he is deliberately confusing us?" β
Xiaohui said: "There's no need, he didn't think that we would appear before, without this sheath, his knife can't be hidden, the knife and the sheath are one, he never thought of throwing away the scabbard, so he carved such an important symbol." β
I smiled wryly, "Unfortunately, no matter how important it is, we don't know what it means." β
Xiaohui said: "First of all, if it is an abbreviation of pinyin, then the three letters of 'hsk' have hundreds of answers if they are arranged and combined - whether it works smoothly or not, for example, the first combination is 'Hasaka' and the second is 'Hasaka', I will first go through all the combined answers in my mind to see if there is any connection with Shao Guanjin." β
At this time, we have arrived at the place where Shao Guanjin escaped yesterday, and there are large areas of wolves in the orchard, except for the fruit trees that were cut down by Shao Guanjin with a knife, more are cut down by Gao Daquan and his boss Thor with thunder, and the whole fruit tree, less than a third of which are still standing now, I see my liver trembling.
Gao Daquan said leisurely: "The boss's strength has not weakened at all, and I must come back to find him after catching Shao Guan." β
We put the shrimp out of the car and let it sniff, and after a while it barked in the direction of due east, so we got in the car again and drove east.
In this way, our car had reached the far suburbs, and the shrimp finally showed a confused look next to a puddle in a field, and Gao Daquan said: "The route is too long, and the smell is no longer easy to identify." At this time, a dirt dog came from the puddle, and the shrimp poked his head out and shouted, "Wang! β
The dog looked up at the shrimp and said, "Wang." β
As soon as the shrimp turned around, he picked up Shao Guanjin's clothes and hung them out of the car, and the earth dog came up and sniffed it and said, "Wang." β
Shrimp said: "Wangwang! β
The earth dog squatted on the ground, seemed to be very proud and arrogant, and said, "Wang." β
The shrimp seemed to be helpless, so he had to take a large piece of the luncheon meat that Mei Lan had prepared for him and throw it in front of the earth dog.
We looked confused and asked Gao Daquan, "What is this for?" β
Gao Daquan said: "Don't you see it? The shrimp asked for directions, and he asked the dog if he had seen where the owner of the dress had gone, and the dog said that he did, but asked for a piece of meat in return. β
Ah Po said: "Damn, this is a blatant way toll!" β
I smiled and said, "Daquan, aren't you the beastmaster, don't care?" β
Gao Daquan said helplessly: "The animals in your city are very bad now, and they pay attention to everything they do, and when I first entered the city, I would ask a Chihuahua for a ham sausage with me, because it is not worth it to raise my identity for such a trivial matter." β
After eating the meat, the local dog said to the shrimp, "Wang, Wang." β
Shrimp asked, "Wang?" β
The earth dog explained: "Wang-Wang-"
Gao Daquan translated for us: "The dog said that he had smelled this smell yesterday in a place where there were three locust trees in a village, and the shrimp asked him how to go, and he said that he had been driving east, and he was almost there when he turned the first corner." β
We were amazed and exclaimed, "How important it is to know a foreign language!" β
We said goodbye to the local dog, and continued to drive on the road, and after a short time, there was a detour, we turned over, but this time we walked for a long time and did not see a village with three locust trees, Ah Po wondered: "That dog will not deceive us, after all, a dog is a dog, and asking for a way will be rewarded, all of which are things that are forgetful." β
Shrimp glared at him and said, "Wang! β
Gao Daquan said: "He said you fart!" β
Wu Bibi drove and said, "It can't be that we are going too far, right?" β
I saw an old farmer on the side of the road, and hurriedly said, "Stop and ask this person." β
Wushuang parked the car beside him, and I poked my head out and asked, "Fellow, do you have a place where there are three locust trees at the entrance of the village?" β
The old farmer looked back at me, stretched out his hand, and said, "If you give me 20 yuan, I'll tell you." β
Shrimp glanced at Po with disdain and laughed silently.
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After three acacia trees, our car was on a dirt road, and the shrimp were completely unaware, so we could only ask all the way - sometimes dogs, sometimes people.
We walked from morning to noon, and the more Wushuang opened, the more confused he became, and finally said: "Why do I think there is no score, we are all about to cross the province, right?" β
I said, "Somebody ask where this is?" β
Ah Po said: "It's better to ask the dog, and ask the dog to save money." β
We are obviously on a fork in the road, now we are farmland on both sides, green mountains and green waters in the distance, if there is no matter, as an outing is not bad, I saw someone outside the car, hurriedly shook down the glass and shouted: "Lao Driver asks you, what kind of place is this?" β
The man looked back and saw a car full of people crowded behind, and a dog sitting on the co-pilot with his paws outside the car, he couldn't help but get more and more confused, and Gao Daquan preemptively said: "We know that this is the earth-"
The man finally told us that there was no name, but that we were two miles further on the road to the Black Mountain Pass, which was a natural village.
Wushuang muttered, "I'll just say that I ran away." β
Xiao Hui suddenly opened her eyes and said, "Black Mountain Pass-The 113th combination of HSK is Black Mountain Pass!" β
I hesitated, "It can't be that simple, right?" β
Xiaohui said: "Since you're here, you might as well take a look." β
When we got to the place we were completely disappointed.
The scenery here is very beautiful, the fields are full of lush grass seedlings, distant mountains and shadows, small rivers and clear water, the houses next to the fields are red bricks and green tiles, the walls are hung with bunches of corn and peppers, the villagers greet each other are country slang, a group of bare-ass children look at our car from a distance, giggling and pointing, suddenly from the city to here, really a bit of a visit to the peach blossom source feeling.
This is the village of Black Mountain Pass.
We are disappointed that we don't think people here will understand Hanyu Pinyin. To say that HSK has something to do with it is a digression.
Xiaohui took the lead in getting out of the car, stretched her waist and said, "Since you're here, let's take a rest here." β
We made a straight face one by one, smoked after getting out of the car, pinched the legs, Xiaohui made half a set of body legs, and suddenly saw an old man sitting at the door of a big brick house on the side of the dirt road looking at her, so he walked forward quickly and said, "Uncle, do you know where HSK is?" β
We all thought it was funny, how could an old man in the countryside know what Xiaohui was talking about? This is tantamount to making a European aristocratic salute to a beggar on the street......
Unexpectedly, the old man's answer surprised us, and he asked with a smile: "Are you looking for the Black Mountain Pass or the HSK Association?" β
Xiaohui said quietly: "Of course it's the HSK Association." β
The old man sighed, leaned a little to the side, and said, "This is." β
We looked closely, and saw a sign behind the old man that read: HSK Knife Makers Association.
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The old man led us into the large courtyard behind him, and as he walked in front, he said, "If you want to order a knife, I don't guarantee to take the order, but for the sake of you all the way to find here, I can show you around our association." β
When we entered, we found that this was not only a large courtyard, but also a large courtyard at the top, and the large courtyard was full of all kinds of knife blanks, animal horns, and grinding stones.
The old man let us into the main house without taking us into the second courtyard, which was no different from other country houses, with a large kang on the east side of the door, and a small table and two chairs on the ground.
We sat side by side on the kang, and the old man sat in the chair and talked to us, he looked at us with a smile and said with relief: "You can find this place with great difficulty, you must be people who love knives and understand knives." The old man sat there and talked, and his demeanor and momentum were not at all like that of an old peasant in the countryside.
We were confused and looked at Xiaohui together, and Xiaohui said respectfully: "Haven't you asked what the teacher is called?" β
The old man said, "My name is He Qianting." After he finished speaking, he saw that our reaction was mediocre, and seemed to be a little puzzled, and he laughed at himself, "My reputation is not as good as that of the three elder brothers, but I also participated in the founding of the HSK Association." β
The "HSK" Swordsmiths' Guild seemed to be well-known in the industry, but it was the first time that the five of us, including a dog, had heard of it.
Xiaohui knew that it was necessary to talk like this again, so Suo surnamed straight to the point: "What is the relationship between Shao Guanjin and you?" β
He Qianting was stunned and said, "Even if it's half of my apprentice." He immediately said, "You're a policeman?" β
"Looks like you already know about him?"
He Qianting shook his head and sighed: "Hey, a bad account." β
Xiaohui handed the scabbard up and said, "Do you see if this is his handwriting?" β
ββ¦β¦ That's right, this k-sheath has always been made by him. β
I saw that he was a little nervous, and hurriedly said, "We're not policemen, just a few friends who want to help him." β
He Qianting suddenly raised his head and said, "How can you help, can you save him from punishment?" β
I said, "The punishment is not in our hands, even if it is murder to pay for life, it is the four boys who hurt the crown first." β
"How do I know that you were not bought by his enemies to take revenge on him?"
I spread my hands: "Then it's up to you to judge." β
He Qianting looked at us for a while and said, "Well, except for the one in the trench coat, you don't look like bad people. β
Gao Daquan looked left and right to understand that he was talking about him, and suddenly said madly: "What kind of eyes do you have, I am a god......"
Ah Po held him down and explained to Lao He: "This person just looks a little two, and his heart is not bad." β
Lao He sighed and said, "What can I help you?" β
I said, "We need to know if you made the knife he used to commit the murder?" β
"He did it himself."
Xiaohui interjected, "Can you tell me how many knives like that there are in this world?" β
He Qianting said solemnly: "I promise that there is only that one, and there will never be one again in the future." β
I was surprised, "Why, can't you even make a knife?" How much worse than his, can you sharpen iron like clay? β
He Qianting said heavily: "There is no knife in this world that sharpens iron like clay. β
We said in unison, "Huh? β
I said, "Why, you are his master." β
He Qianting said: "The reason why that knife is so sharp is not because of technology, but because of the materials used to make the knife. β
I wondered, "Aren't all knives made of steel?" β
Speaking of knives, He Qianting said confidently: "Yes, knives are made of steel, especially modern knives, there are carbon steel, stainless steel, forged steel, but from a long-term perspective, there is actually no qualitative difference between steel and iron - it is far from reaching the leap from bronze to iron, so a knife with excellent heat treatment can at most cut iron without injury, and it will never be possible to cut iron like clay, unless human beings invent a new material!" β
I scratched my head and said, "We don't understand what you told us, so you simply said what Shao Guanjin's knife was made of?" β
He Qianting said categorically: "It's also steel!" β
We are all dizzy.
He Qianting asked us rhetorically: "Do you know what kind of steel is recognized as the best material for making knives in this world?" β
We all shook our heads.
"It is a kind of steel called Damascus, which is forged from steel to be extremely hard, sharp and long-lasting, and has a very beautiful pattern on the body, which shines in the hands of the Muslims during the Crusades and terrifies the enemy. But in modern times it has been lost, and the real Damascus steel is made from a kind of Uzi ore, which has long been dug up. Now some of the so-called Damascus steels are nothing more than artificially forged. β
I couldn't help asking, "What do you say have to do with Shao Guanjin?" β
He Qianting waved his hand and continued: "Heishankou has always been a very famous iron mine, just more than ten years ago, a few of us settled here, bent on making a few beautiful knives, we found a new mineral in the mine in front of Heishankou Village, after various tests, we found that this ore is more suitable for making knives than Wuzi steel after smelting!" A few of us old guys were ecstatic, after a long time of sleepless crazy mining of this ore, but we were disappointed to find that this ore is very few and very difficult to refine, a few years later, a mountain at an altitude of 1500 meters was walked all over by us, but only a small basket was collected, after refining, those essences are only enough to make a knife about 40 centimeters long. β
We excitedly said, "That's it!" β
He Qianting shook his head and said: "Don't be too happy, we soon encountered a fatal problem, that is, although this refined metal has the special surname of all excellent steels, it is absolutely impossible to fuse them together to make a knife - they can't be fused together at all, although they are no different materials, no matter how high the temperature, they are still in the form of lumps-"
I was depressed and said, "What's going on? How did Shao Guanjin do it? β
He Qianting showed a kind smile, and said slowly: "Guanjin, this kid, grew up in the Black Mountain Pass since he was a child, after our four old guys settled here to concentrate on making knives, he often came to play, this kid has liked knives since he was a child, and his head is also bright, we plan to partner to accept a disciple, but within a few years, this kid went to school outside, until he graduated from college, he always came back to accompany us for a period of time every year, although we taught him how to make knives, but he also instilled that we can also go to the high-end market to make knives, Tell us K sheath, tell us that there is an ABS knife maker association in the United States, a knife can be sold for tens of thousands of dollars, he helped us pack, name, the name of the HSK knife maker association is this kid came up with it, after that, the knife we made has also made a lot of reputation at home and abroad, this kid and a few of us old guys, in fact, are each other's master and apprentice. β
I hurriedly said, "What does that have to do with that knife?" β
"Don't worry, after we refined that special material, Guanjin naturally didn't worry less, we let him try, but he also failed. But just more than half a month ago, after Guanjin's girlfriend had an accident, he silently returned to the Black Mountain Pass, entered our studio alone, and left only the words 'I want to make a knife', and hid inside for a day and night, and the knife was made! β
We stammered, "Huh? β
"Yes, we were puzzled, but then we came to the result that we didn't want to accept and couldn't do it, that isβ"
Xiaohui suddenly said: "To fuse that kind of material, you need hatred!" β
He Qianting said as if he was about to collapse: "Yes, you all know what happened later, he used that knife to kill and destroy people like crazy, and he was invincible. We are now finally convinced of that legend about the Black Mountain Pass. β
"What is it?"
"The local people have passed down the legend that the Black Mountain Pass was originally the place where a sharp weapon of the demon clan fell in the war between gods and demons thousands of years ago, and the name of that sharp weapon is: revenge!"
We looked at each other, and I said carefully: "Is it an old liar named Liu Lao Liu who told you?" β
Xiaohui suddenly said urgently: "We have tracked all the way here, which means that Shao Guanjin must have come back - did he come back yesterday?" β
He Qianting wanted to speak and stopped, and Xiao Hui paused: "Let's say, the longer you hold that knife in your hand, the more your mind will be confused, and we will really not be able to help him at that time." β
Lao He said: "There are actually only four people in our HSK Knife Smith Association, in addition to me, Sui Yongen and Chu Qing, there is also one person who is Shao Guanjin's father Shao Yagang, to be honest, I don't know if he has come back, but if he comes back, Shao Yagang will definitely know." β
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We followed Lao He to the second yard, here is much cleaner than the front, all four are small houses, angle grinding, wire cutting, hardness testing machines are everything, there are many machines that are not famous, there is even a computer used to draw pictures in the hall, Lao He saw us surprised and said: "Making a knife is not as ordinary people imagine on a stove to beat on the line, a qualified knife to go through the heat treatment will take more than 10 days, normal, from the blank to the molding takes half a year, so we rarely take orders, We're going to have a list in five years. β
In front of a belt conveyor, we met Shao Guanjin's father, a tough old man with a majestic circle beard, and after learning of our intentions, he only said lightly: "I don't care if you are a police officer or his enemy, I will tell you: he came back last night, kowtowed in front of my door and left." Don't be soft when you arrest him, he is a disgrace to our HSK Swordsmiths' Association. β
He Qianting whispered to us: "Lao Shao has always believed that knives are used for appreciation and collection, and killing people with knives is blasphemous to him in his opinion. β
I asked tentatively, "What if Shao Guanjin uses a gun to kill people?" β
Zhao Yagang said in a deep voice: "Then I will help him load the bullet!" β
I quickly shut up.
At this moment, the shrimp suddenly became agitated, and Gao Daquan shouted: "The shrimp has discovered Shao Guanjin's smell!" β
Ah Po said: "Chase!" β
The shrimp ran straight up the opposite hill, and I asked He Qianting, "What kind of place is there?" β
He Qianting said: "Over there is the tomb of Guanjin's girlfriend. β
I licked my lips and glanced at the countless long and short knives hanging on all sides of the courtyard and said, "That...... Can you provide me with a weapon that can barely withstand his two blowsβI promise to bring him back alive? β
A chubby old man took out a small piece of steel from his pocket and said, "Unless it's itβthis is the only piece of leftover material that Shao Guanjin made a knife that day." β
When I took it, it was a small black lump, only a little bigger than my thumb, and anyone who held it in my hand would be amazed - this little thing weighed as much as half a brick! Looking at the color, it is really the same as Shao Guanjin's knife.
I've thanked the fat old man, and I don't know if he's Sui Yongen or Chu Qing - and I don't know how to deal with Shao Guanjin with this little thing, hanging it in the weakest place of the man? What if there is radiation?
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Suddenly found that the style is a little heavy.,There will be a sharp turn in the next chapter.,And the demon knife part will also end.,Hehe,Some friends may know that Xiaohua is a full knife fan.,Show a chapter.,Tomorrow will be 98% unexpected to close the end of this chapter.,And then start a happy demon life.
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