Chapter Seventy-Eight: Catching a Sick Scholar

After Xie Tianfeng put the things down, he hugged his fist at me and said, "Uncle Song, I have delivered all these things, and then I will wait for you to greet you, I think you still have a lot of things to prepare tonight, little nephew, I won't stay longer." ”

I said to him, "Okay, you guys are ready to do it tomorrow morning, and if anything changes, I'll keep you informed." ”

Xie Tianfeng nodded and said, "Okay, we will divide into two ways, and tomorrow morning, I will come to meet you first!" ”

"Okay, that's a deal."

After sending Xie Tianfeng outside the gate, before I entered the courtyard, I heard the people inside cheering.

"Oh my God, a lot of weapons."

"No, all of them are good knives!"

"Now we'll be fine, and we won't have to worry about weapons not working."

"Huh! What are these big boxes? ”

I saw that Qiu Dalang had just opened the box, and then immediately covered it again, patting his chest constantly, his face was flushed, and he looked excited.

"What's the matter? What's inside? Someone asked.

As he spoke, he was about to open it, but was stopped by Qiu Dalang and said, "Don't move." ”

The man was startled.

Qiu Da looked around, and suddenly said loudly: "Everyone, except for the people who live in this courtyard, exit the courtyard gate, do not listen to the greeting, and no one is allowed to come in!" ”

There were still people who wanted to take a look, but they were all forcibly driven away by Qiu Dalang.

I laughed in my heart, the box was naturally silver.

After watching the brothers in the poor alley all exit the courtyard gate in a huff, Guan Zhongmin smiled and said, "Qiu Da, I haven't seen so many." ”

Qiu Dalang's mouth couldn't close, and he smiled: "I haven't seen it, let alone I haven't seen it, I don't dare to think about it." ”

Everyone was puzzled, Qiu Dalang looked at everyone: "After I open the box, no one is allowed to scream." ”

Everyone nodded.

But when Qiu Dalang really opened the box, everyone couldn't help but scream.

The frightened Qiu Dalang closed the box again.

"Didn't you say you weren't allowed to call, why did you still call!"

"Haha, who can hold back so much silver." Little Stone said with a smile.

And they all said yes.

Lan Ge'er pulled me aside: "How did you do it, why did the Quick Knife Gang give so many weapons and silver?" ”

"Hey, didn't I say it, mention your name, they naturally want something."

"Go, it's not serious." Lan Ge'er gave me a blank look, then ignored me, ran directly to the box, and lit up the silver.

I watched the people count their money and weapons, and I couldn't help but be happy.

After everyone counted it, they reported the number, which startled me.

Two hundred quick knives, ten thousand taels of silver and one thousand taels of gold!

Wow, that's a lot of money, and the people in the poor alleys are used to it, so where have you seen so much silver?

Brother Lan asked me happily, "Brother Yong, what are you going to do with so much silver?" ”

I just said one word: "Bet!" ”

Immediately, the courtyard was silent!

Xiao Shi and Guan Yang were lying on the ground at that time.

"No, you gamble with so much silver?"

Uncle Qin, who was honest and serious, couldn't help but ask.

I nodded and said, "Yes, it's really a bet." ”

Qiu Dalang, who has always been bold, clutched his chest and said, "Brother Yong, are you crazy?" ”

"Ha, I'm not crazy, I'm going to use them to gamble on the Iron Axe Gang."

Again, I said firmly.

Everyone couldn't believe it, and looked at me with the eyes of a madman.

Lan Ge'er didn't know what to say for a while.

At this time, I suddenly said to Guan Zhongmin and Qiu Dalang: "Two brothers, tonight, I want you to do two important things, which will determine the success or failure of tomorrow, and even, the net worth of all of us!" ”

Qiu Dalang and Guan Zhongmin both said with solemn faces: "Brother Yong'er has something to order." ”

I said to Guan Zhongmin: "Tonight, you will contact He Fei of the empty gate, and ask him to find out the location of the Iron Axe Gang's vault tomorrow and prepare for action." ”

Guan Zhongmin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, I'll do it." ”

Then turn around and leave.

I said to Qiu Dalang again: "Brother Qiu, I need you to get someone." ”

Qiu Dalang said: "Brother Yong, no matter who it is, I will definitely capture you." ”

I said, "Sick scholar! ”

Qiu Dalang's eyes flashed and said, "Don't worry, I really know this person, I'll go now." As he spoke, he picked up a quick knife and was about to leave.

I said: "Big brother, success or failure depends on whether he can be caught, so you must be careful, it is best to live, if it really doesn't work, it is okay to die!" ”

Qiu Dalang gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Yong, don't worry, within two hours, I will bring the sick scholar to you." ”

After saying hello to the good brothers, he left.

Watching Guan Zhongmin and Qiu Dalang go one after another, I felt a lot more settled.

These two people are really talented, courageous and knowledgeable, and they never drag their feet in doing things.

I thought to myself, if they got these two things done, there shouldn't be much of a problem.

Since he is a sick scholar, I intuitively feel that this person is not simple.

Even if he doesn't have other skills, this gambling skill is still there.

Since he is known as the No. 1 gambling master in Puzhou, then, tomorrow, he can't be allowed to appear in a place where he shouldn't be.

Then we were not idle, in addition to putting the silver away, we also distributed the two hundred quick knives by Uncle Qin to the newly recruited brothers today.

And Uncle Qin assigned them tasks, one is to ensure their safety tonight, and the other is to be ready to do it tomorrow.

By the time it all came to a halt, it had been more than an hour.

I was worried about whether Guan Zhongmin and Qiu Dalang would do a good job.

Guan Zhongmin came first.

He said with a happy face: "He Fei agreed." ”

I was overjoyed: "Okay, that's half the battle." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Qiu Dalang enter the courtyard gate with blood.

I couldn't help but be surprised, and hurriedly stepped forward to check on Qiu's injuries.

Qiu Dalang said indifferently: "I'm fine, this old boy is so cunning, I almost let him slip away, but fortunately I didn't run away from him, but I didn't expect him to be able to do kung fu, hurt the four of us, and scratched my arm." ”

Seeing that Qiu Dalang's injury was not serious, I was relieved.

Then two brothers came in carrying a sack.

I had the sack put in the room, and I followed me into the room.

When the sack was opened, I saw a person tied up like a rice dumpling, with a sackcloth stuffed into his mouth.

At first glance, this person is a middle-aged man with a face like jaundice, dressed as a weak scholar, with eight-character eyebrows, a thin face and a disaster star, a sick look, and now he is even more pitiful, which makes people feel sympathetic.

But I wasn't fooled by his appearance.

This person also has a fire mark on his forehead, but it is flickering and extinguishing at this moment, which is very strange.

I'm not surprised by that.

"You're a sick scholar?"