Ningcheng, Fulai Inn.

A man who looked like a merchant and a dozen men stopped in front of the inn with a dozen men in front of the inn and walked in.

Xiao Er put the white towel in his hand on his shoulder and walked quickly to meet it.

Greet the door and walk into the eight directions, and you will know at a glance that you are a family.

This is the basic ability of the shopkeeper, no matter how many people come in, you must be able to see at a glance which one has the final say.

Xiao Er greeted the man and asked with a smile on his face:

"Ladies and gentlemen, please, are we going to play the top or stay in the hotel?"

The subordinate beside the man immediately spoke:

"Stay in the hotel, hurry up, open the best room for our boss, the rest is fine, and then go and drive the carriage to the backyard and prepare a table of good wine and food!"

After speaking, the man took out a sheep ticket from his pocket and threw it to Xiao Er, turned around and pulled a chair for the businessman-like man to sit down.

Xiao Er agreed, happily picked up the money, and bowed lower:

"Uncle, wait a minute, the little one will be arranged!"

It's no wonder that Xiao Er is like this, Fulai Inn is the best inn in Ningcheng, the three-story building in the front yard is a restaurant, the backyard is an inn and a bathhouse, and the standard catering, guest rooms, and bathing are trinity.

But since Cai Zhong took the Zhenhe Gang and became the soil emperor of Ningcheng, this Fulai Inn was almost eaten by him.

If you don't pay for food, you have to pay a monthly "housing fee", which is now called a "protection fee".

After Japan came, people who had a little money in the city were eager to bury their money in their ancestral graves and hide it, for fear that the devils would take it away, and even if they could afford to eat, they didn't dare to go down to the restaurant easily.

This little two hasn't seen what a tip looks like for a year, and when he finally met someone who was generous, he naturally had to say hello.

During the meal, except for the man who tipped Xiao Er and the "boss", the rest of the people sat on several tables around them, eating with their heads bored, and no one dared to speak.

After eating, when Xiao Er led them upstairs, the "boss" who had not spoken suddenly asked:

"Little Er, I haven't been to Ningcheng for more than a year, why do I feel that something is not right this time?"

When Xiao Er heard this, he immediately became interested, and hurriedly said:

"Uncle, you came at the right time, now Ningcheng is a good time, the Japanese have run away, the security team has let people be destroyed, even Master Cai has asked people to do it, if you come here to do business, you can save a lot of money this time!"

"Oh?" The man frowned, and then asked with interest:

"You mean Ningcheng is no one to take care of now?"

Xiao Er nodded, then shook his head again, frowned slightly and said:

"It is true that no one cares about it in the city, but it does not stop at all outside the city; I've heard that there were people in the east two nights ago who fired guns, and it seemed that the fighting was quite intense.

It stands to reason that I shouldn't tell you about this, but you are a good person, not to mention that I can't bear it in my heart; You, hurry up and finish the goods you want, and then leave Ningcheng as soon as possible, you may encounter trouble if it is late, and I am afraid that you may not be able to leave at that time! ”

The man smiled and nodded, not saying anything more.

After entering the room, the boss sat down at the table, and after closing the door with the tip, the man who gave the tip walked up to the boss and stood up, and whispered:

"Boss, look, what are we going to do next?"

The boss didn't answer immediately, and after pondering for a long time, he slowly spoke:

"Zhicheng, I heard you say before that there is still one alive from the person you sent last time, right?"

While speaking, the "boss" took off the wide-brimmed hat on his head, revealing a slightly thin face, which was Dai Yunong, who had just taken office.

The title "boss" is really not a disguise for him.

The man he called "Zhicheng" was Huang Zhicheng, the captain of Dai Yunong's special operations team.

Huang Zhicheng hurriedly replied:

"Yes boss, that person's name is Tian Ruyu, do you want me to bring her?"

Dai Yunong waved his hand:

"No need, only you and I know about this matter at the moment, and there is no need for a third person to know, just let her continue to track down the gold."

After a pause, he asked again:

"When will the person I asked you to ask for will arrive?"

Huang Zhicheng raised his hand and looked at his watch:

"According to the agreed time, there are still three hours; Boss, why don't you rest for a while, and I'll invite you when the people come. ”

Dai Yunong didn't speak, and waved his hand at Huang Zhicheng.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, a man in a suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses walked into the backyard of the Fulai Inn and went straight to the second floor.

Huang Zhicheng had already spotted the comer, and before he appeared at the staircase, he drew his pistol to meet him.

The visitor seemed to understand the rules very well, and after walking up the last staircase, he stopped in place, put the leather bag in his hand on the ground, slowly raised his hands, and looked at Huang Zhicheng with a smile.

After Huang Zhicheng motioned his subordinates to search and inspect the visitor, he took the man to the outside of Dai Yunong's room and knocked lightly on the door:

"Boss, Mr. Ai has arrived."

Dai Yunong's voice immediately sounded in the house:

"Mr. Ai, please come in."

Huang Zhicheng pushed open the door and walked in with the man.

The man stopped five or six paces away from Dai Yunong, bowed down and said:

"Boss Dai, I've kept you waiting."

Dai Yunong bowed slightly at the man, but did not get up:

"Come and sit."

After taking a seat, "Mr. Ai" took the lead and said:

"Boss Dai, I came here to assist Boss Dai in recovering those treasures, and after the matter is completed, I hope that Boss Dai can keep his promise."

Dai Yunong smiled faintly:

"Please rest assured that I, Dai Yunong, have always been trustworthy; But I would like to ask Mr. Ai, is there already a clue? ”

The man known as "Mr. Ai" shook his head slowly and said softly:

"Not yet, but please rest assured, since we dared to hide this batch of treasures here, we naturally want to keep some back; Within five days, the treasure will be found out! ”

At night, a little red light suddenly appeared in the sky over Ningcheng, although it was not dazzling, but it could be clearly seen by people dozens of miles away.

At this time, Liu Cheng and the Special Operations Company were climbing over a hillside fifty miles away from Ningcheng, and everyone saw the red light.

Everyone was puzzled, but only one person immediately lowered his head after one glance.

No one noticed the man's strangeness, nor did anyone notice the cold light in his eyes when he saw the red light.

Liu Cheng stared thoughtfully at the red light for a long time, sighed softly, and whispered to himself:

"It seems that this matter will soon come to an end."

Song Wen next to him was slightly stunned, and looked at the little red light in the sky in the distance suspiciously, his face full of doubts......