Chapter 216: The wooden sign reappears
Chapter 216 The wooden plaque reappears
The middle-aged man with the briefcase stared at the man in the suit who had changed for 10,000 yuan with some jealousy, sighed, and said to himself: "I really regret dying, it would be nice if I brought more tickets." ”
A young man on the side pulled the middle-aged man in the briefcase and asked, "Uncle, aren't you afraid that it's counterfeit money?" ”
The middle-aged man in the briefcase glanced at the young man with disdain, "I have worked in the bank for more than 20 years, and I can't tell the real from the fake?" ”
The conversation between these two people, if nothing spread throughout the carriage, and when they saw the man in the suit holding a wad of euros back, everyone was moved, it was a euro, a top ten euros, today I finally met a fool who didn't know Mandarin, and I couldn't let go of this opportunity to make money.
So more people surrounded the camel of Abba Aba, and took out all the money in their pockets to exchange it with Abba Aba, this camel is also very smart, only recognizes the red sè ticket, not the red sè, and cannot be exchanged, so that everyone is more sure in their hearts that this Abba Abba is a fool who returned from abroad.
A group of people are clamoring for money.
Ma Lingshu stared at the crowd, turned back to Song Jian and said, "Do you say that our Han people are too bad?" ”
"Huh?" Song Jian didn't understand.
"Look, aren't they bullying outsiders, one hundred yuan for one hundred euros, and after this person goes back, he won't regret his death." Ma Lingshu said depressedly.
Song Jian wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "You don't really think that there is a good thing about pie falling from the sky, what falls from the sky is usually a trap." ”
Ma Lingshu looked at Song Jian in amazement.
Song Jian raised his hand and flicked Ma Lingshu's head, "What do you study in college, I don't have any sense of prevention." ”
"Huh? That...... Then they were all deceived......" Ma Lingshu covered her mouth and looked at the many people around her who were still exchanging banknotes.
"Shut up!" A low shout suddenly came from the side of the seat, and the man glared at Ma Lingshu and Song Jian, and said in a low voice: "Don't be nosy, otherwise, you can't get out of the car door." ”
Ma Lingshu looked at it, and it turned out to be the uncle of the briefcase, it turned out that this uncle and the camel of Abba Abba were in the same group.
Song Jian sneered and said, "I advise you to accept it when you see it." ”
The uncle of the briefcase glanced at Song Jian, and felt that Song Jian was not easy to mess with, so he didn't continue to say anything, and after turning around, he had a remorseful expression on his face. I have to say that this person acts very similarly, a lot like a staff member of the banking system.
Ma Lingshu was a little scared, she was still a college student, where had she ever encountered such a thing, grabbing Song Jian's arm with both hands, Ma Lingshu said softly: "Let's ...... Let's get out of the car, I'm afraid, not far ahead, it's Weishan Lake. ”
Song Jian patted Ma Lingshu's little hand and said, "It's okay, they're not robbers." ”
At this time, the people who wanted to change were all changed, and the person with the briefcase suddenly covered his stomach and said, "My stomach hurts, I want to get out of the car." ”
When the PLA soldiers heard this, they also got out of the car, saying that they wanted to reason with the person in the briefcase, and the camel of Abba Abba babbled and said that he would also get out of the car, because only the "People's Liberation Army" could understand him, and three or four people also got out of the car with them. Among them are the man in the suit who changed for 10,000 yuan at once, and the person who played a double reed with the briefcase man.
These seven people got off the bus at the same time, and the passengers on the car suddenly woke up, it turned out that this was a scam at all, the man in the suit who was happy to change 10,000 yuan, and the briefcase man in the banking system, what the People's Liberation Army, all of them were trusts.
It's just that these "supports" are on the bus in batches, so no one doubts it.
"The money is fake!" One of the women, who was carrying a purse and wearing heavy makeup, shouted that she was supposed to be self-employed, and that she had a little money to spare, and that she had changed more than six thousand in the whole car.
The other five or six people also took out the euros they had just exchanged and shouted and cursed.
At this time, several scammers had already gotten out of the car, although they were deceived, but these people could only pat their heads and shout that they were unlucky, but no one dared to chase them.
Ma Lingshu's eyes widened, this incident was an important lesson for her.
The strong man in the front row heard everyone's complaints, stood up suddenly, with an impatient face, he looked at the driver in front of him, and said, "Stop." ”
"There's a camera here, go further," the driver began.
"Lao Tzu told you to stop!" The strong man screamed, and then raised his foot, "bang", kicked on the door of the bus, and the door fell on the ground outside.
The people in the whole car were silent.
Song Jian squinted his eyes, he looked out of the car window, at this time, from the car, he could already see some rivers, and the end of these rivers was Weishan Lake.
"How far is it from Weishan Lake?" asked Song Jian.
Ma Lingshu was completely stunned today, and replied mechanically: "It's not far, three or four kilometers." ”
Song Jian nodded, grabbed his backpack on the shelf, and said, "Then, let's say goodbye first, and we'll see you later." ”
As he spoke, Song Jian opened the window, and with a "whoosh", he got out of the window, and there was no one.
Ma Ling stared at the window blankly, feeling like she was dreaming.
Song Jian turned over and got out of the car, carrying his backpack and putting his hands in his pockets, like a young man traveling with him, he looked into the distance, only to see that more than two hundred meters away, the strong man was walking towards the south.
After thinking about it, Song Jian decided to follow quietly, this place is located in Weishan Lake, and the YĪN Yang Gate must be near here, ordinary people naturally can't see where the YĪN Yang Gate is, but this big man is a dark level martial artist, so I think he should know something.
Song Jian followed this person from a distance, and not long after walking, a few people came in front of him, and it was the few scammers he met on the bus, and the big man walked towards several scammers and stretched out his hand.
Several people surrounded the big man, as if they were talking about these things.
Suddenly, the big man stretched out his fist and smashed it on the camel of Abba and Aba, and with just one punch, the camel who played the role of little Abba lay on the ground.
The big man didn't say anything more, his palms came out in a row, and with a few "snaps", all seven liars fell to the ground, four died on the spot, and three people had broken ribs, so they could only lie down and hum.
The big man picked up the wallet from the ground, looked at it, then put it on his body, and strode away.
Song Jian frowned, and quietly followed, he had some doubts in his heart, generally speaking, people who practice martial arts will not easily form grudges with ordinary people, after all, everyone is not a grade, and martial artists who have reached the level of dark strength rarely lack money, so there is no conflict of interest, but this big man actually disagrees with each other, and he kills on a large scale, which is indeed rare, although the people he kills are all liars.
Song Jian carried his bag and followed the big man.
After walking a short distance to the south, he came to a mountain forest, and the big man looked left and right, and walked directly towards the forest.
Song Jian followed closely behind him, it was still very easy not to be discovered by this big man, after all, Song Jian was much smarter than this big man.
After climbing more than 300 meters of mountain forest, it turned down again, and there was a valley at the bottom.
Song Jian looked at it, Weishan Lake is in the distance, through the mountains and forests, you can see the vast water waves, and above the lake, there is a piece of emerald green, it should be a lotus leaf or something, it is said that the red lotus of Weishan Lake is particularly famous, maybe this is it.
The big man had not gone far, and a small building appeared in front of him, which was supposed to be built for the mountain guards.
The big man strode over.
A man came out of the building, looked at the big man, and asked, "Where are the friends?" ”
The big man took out a thing from his bosom and handed it to the person who came out of the building, the man took the token, checked it front and back, and then led the big man into the house with a smile on his face.
Song Jian hid behind a big tree, with a puzzled face, he reached out and took out a black wooden sign from his chest, and then looked at the building again, and he found that the wooden sign that the big man took out was exactly the same as the one in his hand.
This black wooden brand was exactly what Song Jian got from him after he killed Pulsatilla, but Song Jian couldn't have imagined that he would see the traces of this wooden brand again in Weishan Lake, which was far away in Qilu Province.
"What is this? Is it a token? How could Pulsatilla have anything to do with this place? Song Jian patted his head, and after thinking about it, Song Jian quietly withdrew from the mountain forest and walked towards the town not far away.
After taking a turn around the town, Song Jian found that it was impossible for him to find out the specific whereabouts of Yīn Yangmen, all the people living here were ordinary people, even if the people of Yīn Yangmen were active here, they would hide their identities, and it was too difficult to find out the whereabouts of Yīn Yangmen from the mouths of ordinary people.
Standing in front of a toy store, Song Jian looked at the various masks hanging on the wall in a daze, Sun Wukong's, Zhu Bajie's, tiger's, owl's, etc., an idea popped out of Song Jian's mind, "It seems that the people in the small building don't know the big man, maybe they don't know the pulsatilla either, in this case, it's better to go in and see what is inside, maybe you can also find out the whereabouts of Yīn Yangmen from the mouths of those people." ”
With this idea, Song Jian immediately bought an owl mask, and then went to the barber shop, and asked the *** in the store to dye his hair white, of course, only one layer was dyed, and he bought whitening powder from a cosmetics store and applied it to his hands.
After doing all this, Song Jian carried his backpack and walked to the hut in the mountain forest again.
After thinking about the usual style of Pulsatilla, Song Jian put on a mask, put his hands in his pockets, and walked directly towards the wooden house, with a murderous aura.
A young man in his twenties walked out of the wooden house, Song Jian thought that this young man would ask why he was wearing a mask, but he never thought about it, the young man didn't ask at all, just said: "Where is the friend, please hand over the token." ”
Song Jian took out the wooden plaque from his bosom and handed it to the young man.
The young man only glanced at it, hurriedly returned the wooden card to Song Jian, and said, "Senior, please come in with me......" (To be continued.)