[Ran^Text^Library] In July, Feng Jinghua's accomplices must have arrived in Yaojing and secretly made all kinds of preparations. 【Mairuo Debut】

Sha Jin once thought about monitoring pharmacies large and small, if someone came to buy the rare medicinal materials that Feng Xiangkong needed, he would secretly follow up and investigate, this line of thinking was not wrong, but he bet that Feng Jinghua must have already let people purchase all kinds of medicinal materials that needed to be used in advance, and would not let the chasing soldiers take advantage of it.

Sha Jin admired Ba Xin's carefulness: "Then what did you find?" ”

Ba Xin said: "According to this line of thought, my spies carefully investigated all the vendors and shops selling pepper flowers, and according to their memories, they went to investigate and inquire about the relevant car dealers, horse dealers, money dealers, passers-by, etc., and finally found out the whereabouts of the flower buyers. ”

It was a tedious and trivial investigation, but his spies did a good job.

It is impossible for Feng Jinghua to bring so much cash to Yaojing, she needs to exchange the silver ticket for cash, so it is necessary to investigate the money bank.

When her people go to buy peppercorns, they need to ride horses or cars, so it is necessary to investigate horse dealers and car dealers.

When her people go shopping, someone will definitely see what these people look like, which direction they are going, and so on.

The smell of peppercorns is very strong, and after discovering a suspicious location, an investigation can be carried out based on this clue.

……

In short, after such a long investigation, he finally has some eyebrows.

Sha Jin was overjoyed when he heard this: "Then we can go and arrest people, right?" ”

He is very annoyed with those trivial things, he likes to fight boldly, this kind of chasing, arresting, and killing people, he has always been the most active.

"Although my spies have found their whereabouts, it is not their real residence, but a temporary transit point. When my men found it, it was empty. ”

Sha Jin was dumbfounded and scolded: "That woman is really cunning, she has so many eyes." You say, what's next? ”

"It's only a temporary location, but it's not too far from their real den. By intersecting these temporary footholds with the key monitoring of 18th Street, a relatively clear range will be obtained. ”

He stretched out his finger and tapped a red circle on the map of Yaojing: "This is the area!" ”

Sha Jin stared at the red circle: "How sure are you?" ”

Ba Xin said: "Seventy." ”

Sha Jin was secretly surprised: "Seventy percent sure, you can arrest people, right?" ”

Ba Xin shook his head: "Not yet, at least ninety percent certainty." ”

That's a lot of demand. Sha Jin muttered in his heart: "When will you be ninety percent sure?" ”

Ba Xin smiled incomprehensibly: "It's coming soon." ”

At this time, there are vendors selling charcoal in the streets and alleys, and every household is buying it, even if Feng Jinghua built a pepper house for her father, she and others still need charcoal for heating.

Charcoal, on the other hand, is unlikely to be stored in large quantities in the summer, otherwise it will inevitably attract attention.

He waited for Feng Jinghua and his gang to come out to buy charcoal.

After a few more days, the weather became colder and colder.

The sun rarely shows its face, the cold wind howls all day long, and the streets are much more deserted.

All kinds of winter clothes are becoming more and more popular, and more and more people are buying charcoal and firewood.

Jia Yigui's "Four Seasons Hall" began to sell all kinds of precious charcoal, such as high-quality pine charcoal, smokeless and non-extinguishable silver bone charcoal, and flameless and glowing charcoal sold from the Western Regions, which attracted many rich and noble families to buy.

Feng Jinghua is also among the people who buy.

She had already had a certain amount of charcoal prepared, as well as tapestries and blankets to keep warm, but the winter in Yaojing was too early and cold than she expected, and she felt the need to prepare some more charcoal.

Although her father lives in the pepper room specially prepared for her father, she has no bottom in her heart about the warmth effect of the pepper room, and no one else has lived in the pepper room, so she can't say it.

In addition, the elder brother who has lived on the southern island for a long time is afraid of the cold, Zhu Ci, who has never experienced the severe cold in the extreme north, is also afraid of the cold, and some of the subordinates of Yin Jiu Kill have not recovered from their injuries, they are all people who can't stand the cold, and winter clothes alone are far from enough.

Since she wanted to buy charcoal, of course she had to buy better ones, and she didn't want to make the people who risked with her suffer.

She is dressed in men's clothes, with thick eyebrows and copper skin, a lofty atmosphere, and two mustaches, she looks heroic and chic, and there is absolutely no fat powder.

She took her two younger brothers, walked around in front of a cart of charcoal, and after picking for a long time, she finally picked half a cart of silver bone charcoal and half a cart of rui charcoal, paid a deposit, and left an address for the shopkeeper to send to the designated address.

Then she went around the street for half a circle, bought some food, and returned to the opposite house where she had left the shopkeeper, waiting for the delivery to her door.

In the evening, the truck from the Four Seasons Hall finally arrived, and a middle-aged man came out, and after paying the rest of the money, he asked the man to carry the things into the yard.

After unloading the goods, the men from the Four Seasons Hall left, and the middle-aged man walked out, closed the door, and left.

He's just a handyman who was hired on the streets, waiting for him to do odd jobs every day, and now, it's dark and it's time for him to go home.

The house was quiet.

It's quiet in the alley.

It's dark.

It's getting darker.

Yiqiē is very calm.

It wasn't until near midnight that Feng Jinghua jumped out of the wall and pushed open the door of the house.

She took a sack in the corner, filled it with charcoal, put it on her back, and went out of the yard, along the corner, in the dark, to the real dwelling.

As they have done for so long, she and her companions will use the evening time to slowly, cautiously, and little by little transfer supplies back to their hiding places.

It's a lot of trouble to do that, but she's careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, and she doesn't mind using every means to protect her important people, even if some of them are ridiculous, like now.

Although it was dark, there was no starlight, moonlight and lights, and she didn't notice an ambush nearby, she still walked lightly, listening to the movement around her with both ears.

She didn't hear the footsteps or breathing of anyone.

She was familiar with the terrain in the area, and even knew how many rocks there were on the side of the road, so even in the dark, she didn't worry about getting lost or hitting a big tree.

Because it was a cold night, no one would go out, and she didn't have to worry about bumping into people.

She felt that tonight's action must be going well.

However, when she walked to the alley, for some reason, she felt very bad.

So she stopped, stood in the middle of the road, motionless, holding her breath, listening quietly, trying to see.

It was dark all around, and there was no sound except the wind.

But she didn't feel like she was alone.

Here, it seems...... And one more person.

It's a strange feeling. Just like in the darkness where nothing can be seen, a person with a keen sense of touch can sense the presence of others, even if they are silent and do not move.

She didn't hear anyone else's breath, but she could faintly feel someone else's breath.

It's like a terrifying, quiet beast hidden in the darkness, and you don't have to see and hear it to feel inexplicably afraid.

She was restless, and her palms were sweaty.

After standing for a long time, she quietly, slowly, slowly put the sack behind her back on the ground, reached into her waist, and grasped the handle of the soft sword wrapped around her waist.

"Feng Jinghua, your subordinates are in my hands, I advise you not to act rashly."