Chapter 243: The Dung Truck

According to Wei Jingtian's plan, let the brothers create a riot near the man's secret guard, there are more people on the street than a few days ago, and when the chaos starts, it is crowded with people, and it is not easy to do light work, and then she and Wei Tong directly stuffed the man into a sack and immediately went out of the city, and the city gate should not be so soon to be under martial law. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When the people are in hand, they go out of the city, and the rest is done. Send a letter and ask for a ransom. It's really not good, just strip the person clean and throw it away, Yu Jingtian is sure, but this person is definitely 10,000 taels.

The plan is very good, but I didn't expect that there would be a half-way insertion.

As soon as he looked at it, his face turned black.

"How dare you grab a ticket with Lao Tzu!"

Wei Tong naturally saw it, what happened to the man in several secret guards was attracted or walked away, touched his chin and thought: "What is the origin of that kid, why are there still others attacking him?" Horse bandits? ”

Wei Jingtian was dressed as a man at this time, and said angrily: "Which bandit dares to rob Lao Tzu?" ”

With a wave of his hand: "Do it." ”

"Ah, there's a rascal lifting his skirt."

"Ah, there's a thief snatching a money bag."

"Ah, chest hit."

"Ah, someone snatched the child."

At the same time, accidents occurred in different parts of the crowd, and the people were in chaos, and some people began to scream and run, stumble, and shout.

Seeing that there was a secret guard about to rush this way, the loach generally drilled behind the man in azure clothes who was a few steps away from him and had not fully reacted, and the knife in his hand slashed, and the man's body stiffened and weakened.

Wei Tong opened the sack and waited, pushing and falling, and the man planted himself in the sack.

The crowd was in chaos, and no one noticed that there was a kidnapper around them.

The two of them worked hard, and they moved away from the place of the incident three times and two times, and when they looked back, the secret guard who had not been led away was still trying to squeeze in the original direction.

No wonder they couldn't find it, there were too many people, and there were not many people wearing sky blue clothes.

The two glanced at each other, and quickly ran to the nearest city gate with sacks on their backs.

Wei Tong added materials to the sack, and the people he met unconsciously covered his nose and retreated.

When they arrived at the corner near the city gate, the two stopped, and a man appeared on the side, took the sack, and stuffed it neatly into a large cart with guards on all sides, and stirred it vigorously with a stick.

"It's finished."

Led the carriage forward, the carriage mixed into a long row of the same carriages, and there was no difference to be seen, but the man leading the carriage disappeared.

The Tianwei walked to the city gate, but did not leave the city, and walked to another street and entered the inner city.

On the chaotic long street, several men dressed as bearded merchants rummaged several times in the place where the little prince disappeared.

"Ma Dan, what about people?"

"Boss, the secret guard is here, let's withdraw."

The man known as the "leader" was anxious: "It was not easy to find an opportunity, I couldn't catch it this time, and it will be even more difficult next time." ”

"Boss, brothers' lives matter."

Seeing that the dark satellite TV line at the front was locked on him, the leader said unwillingly: "Withdraw!" ”

The secret guard came over, but he didn't find the figure of the little prince, and just then he saw that several suspicious people were also missing, his scalp tightened, he took out a token and held it high, and shouted at the nearest soldier.

"Close the gates of the city quickly, and no one shall go out."

The soldier looked up at the token and was shocked.

"Yes!"

At this time, the carriages carrying cattle and horses and other livestock manure one after another at the city gate drove away slowly under the pinch of the nose of the soldiers defending the city.

The car was a real feces that were not adulterated, and the people who escorted the car were also old people who had been doing it for more than ten years and knew each other. There were many people in Liushui City these days, and there were many cattle, horses, and sheep in the city, and the caravans that came to trade were all horse-drawn carts or camels, eating, drinking, and Lazar were all in the city. In order to maintain the cleanliness and external image of Liushui City, the government sent additional people to clean up animal manure from time to time and transport it out of the city to be dumped.

No one thought of taking a stick and stabbing it at least waist-deep in a dung heap, and no one thought that someone could be smuggled out under the dung. If you don't suffocate, you have to smoke to death.

Wei Jingtian can only say about this: Fortunately, those are not rare.

She didn't worry that the person would wake up halfway, nor did she worry that the person would suffocate to death, for her, it was just a deal, and if it was done, it would be profitable, and it would not be a game.

But for the little prince of Xiyan, this is how he came about the cleanliness habit that he couldn't even accept the most clean woman in the second half of his life!

It's tireless in destroying people.

Liushui City was closed to the city, and the people of Wei Jingtian were not in a hurry or dry, eating authentic roast mutton and roast beef every day, Xiyan special fruits, shopping and watching dancers dance, not to mention more leisure.

Liushui City lost the little prince, of course, he turned over the city, but it is conceivable that he didn't find anything, and searched for the suspects who caused chaos that day, saying that he found a few and fought, I don't know what the result was, but naturally it was not them.

There are also people who think of chasing the horse team that went out of the city at the time of the incident, but obviously they found nothing. I don't know if anyone is looking for the manure truck.

But Wei Jingtian must have been looked for by someone, and she couldn't find anything, her people have been specially trained, and no one pays attention to sweeping all traces when they are in front of her, which is professional ethics.

After a few days of sealing the city, the merchants of various countries have stopped, the trade fair has ended, they have bought the goods they want, and they will return to China immediately, otherwise they will not be able to seize business opportunities.

I didn't find the little prince, and the Xiyan people didn't let go.

The merchants who went to negotiate also cooperated, saying that as long as Xiyan gave them enough gold and silver they had lost, they would have no problem staying for a year. But when it comes to the amount, the number proposed by the profit-oriented businessman is a little bit poignant, not to accompany one or two, but to dozens or hundreds, besides, everyone has traveled so far to carry valuable things.

Either give money or release people.

At last the gates were opened, but the wagons of the men and horses that went out were subjected to horrific searches, such as when a slightly fatter horse was touched and touched by a soldier, and what if one of them was sewn into the horse's belly? The tall vase is even a big vase to search the belly, and even the pieces of fabric are dismantled to see, for fear that people will roll in it.

Everyone dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and they all said that they would never come again. But no one took it seriously, as long as there is money to be made, they will still come.

More than a dozen people also went out of the city, and they added a few more cars, loaded with worthless but strange things, passed the inspection quite cooperatively, and ran on the avenue where they joined the large army.

By the time they met, they were already in an abandoned bunker far away from Liushui City. This bunker has long been uninhabited, I don't know how many years ago the war left, but there are a few rooms that can still shelter from the wind and rain, and occasionally caravans pass by to rest.

"What about people? Not dead, right? ”

The monkey and the others had complicated faces.

"Really dead?" Wei Jingtian sighed: "Die, die, do it for nothing." ”

The monkey couldn't tell whether he was crying or laughing: "It's better to die." When you wake up, you are stupid. ”

"What? Foolish? ”

It's useless? Do you still have to keep him?

The monkey said speechlessly: "Didn't you just stuff the dung, old man, we washed him up and changed his clothes later, but people couldn't stand it and didn't want to live." ”

"Looking for death and life?"

"No, it's just that I watched the sky all day long and didn't speak," the monkey scolded rudely: "We serve us to eat and drink, this is a robbery." ”

Wei Jingtian was furious, and he was hypocritical with the owner of the village!

"Where's the man?"

The monkey pointed to a hut: "Grief alone." ”

Wei Jingtian kicked away the clod of dirt at his feet and walked in, Wei Tong followed closely, and the water bandits also went to see the excitement.