Wu Xiao said in conscience, it's broken, he only cares about checking the carriage, but he forgets that he is in danger at any time, and he has to adapt to the situation at this point.

"Don't shoot, I'm here to ransom the ticket." Wu Xiaoliang immediately changed to the dialect of Jinchuan Street, the rock is only 100 miles away from Jinchuan Street, and the accent is roughly the same, which can not only reduce the vigilance of the bandits, but also make it much easier to pull the relationship.

The bandit with the gun listened to his local accent, and his vigilance was really reduced slightly, and he smiled: "Hehe, this meat ticket has just been caught on the mountain, and the ransom is coming, a good sign." Then he felt that he had said too much, not fierce enough, raised the gun up, stabbed Wu Xiaoliang a few times, and said viciously: "Don't talk nonsense, since it is a ransom, there is no money to bring." ”

Wu Xiaoliang, hehe said with a smile, "The eldest brother said that he was joking, how could he put the money first if he didn't see the meat ticket, and asked the eldest brother to take the younger brother and go up the mountain to visit the next master." ”

The bandit saw that Wu Xiaoliang was on the road, and it was estimated that it was a crack found by the bitter master's family, and his attitude immediately improved again.

"It's good to know the rules, and it saves you a lot of tongues." As he spoke, he stabbed Wu Xiaoliang in the back with a gun,

"Don't look back, move forward, be honest, don't play tricks."

The bandit pretended to warn,

Then someone came forward, blindfolded him with a black cloth, and then took the pistol and dagger from him, pushed and shoved him for about ten minutes, only to hear someone shout: "Li Laosi, where did you catch the tongue, you kid has few people to catch on the mountain, there is not enough food to eat." ”

"Damn, like you have collapsed with one shot, the eighteen layers of hell in the next life are waiting for you early."

……

After some bickering, it seemed that after passing through a door and entering a room, someone untied the strip of cloth covering his head.

Wu Xiaoliang felt that his eyes were bright, because he had been blindfolded for a long time, he suddenly saw that he was still a little uncomfortable with the sun, so he had to narrow his eyes into a slit and observe the situation in the house, until the bandit who brought him into the door withdrew and closed the door, and the light in the house immediately dimmed, and he gradually adapted to the light in the house.

The house is similar to Li Zhenqing's house on the top of the square, it is also a skeleton of logs, the yellow mud grass stalks are smeared in the cracks, the ground is paved with black volcanic sand, and the yellow mud stove in the middle of the house is cracked around, obviously because it has not been used for a long time.

Looking inside, there was a lean man sitting cross-legged on the dim earthen kang, his eyes were closed, and the fat homespun coat could not distinguish the color, and he looked a little funny when he wore it, holding an extremely long dry tobacco pouch, and the copper tobacco pouch pot flickered and dimmed.

Wu Xiaoliang understood that he was smoking, and he didn't fall asleep, otherwise he looked at him as an old monk, and really thought that he was asleep.

Therefore, Wu Xiaoliang stood in the middle of the room with a bag of cigarettes so embarrassed, the thin man finally made a movement after smoking, coughed a few times, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, and knocked the long eye bag upside down on the edge of the kang a few times, and the copper cigarette bag pot knocked on the stone on the edge of the kang with a crisp sound,

"The ransom came."

A simple and crisp question,

"Yes."

Wu Xiaoliang's answer was also simple and crisp,

"Well, the price of a flower ticket is higher than a regular meat ticket, you know."

Wu Xiaoliang really didn't know that the flower ticket was expensive, he knew that the bandits in the mountains kidnapped a woman and called it a flower ticket, and usually the flower ticket could not be spent overnight in the cottage, otherwise, the reputation would be ruined, and it would be worthless, but it was the first time he heard that the flower ticket was more expensive than the ordinary meat ticket, he understood that the ransom ticket was not a vegetable market to buy things, there was room for bargaining, and the bandits had to follow the rules unconditionally, in short, a qiē put the safety of the hostages first, and money was not a problem for him Wu Xiaoliang,

"One qiē do it according to the will of the big boss."

Wu Xiaoliang paused, his thoughts turned a few times, and finally he gritted his teeth and said:

"However, I'd like to see the meat tickets to see if they're safe." He still speaks the Jinchuan Street dialect,

The lean man was obviously a little displeased, and replied in a hurried tone:

"People just caught up the mountain, I make sure you don't have a problem, the money is here, I will return all their beards and tails to you, four people, ordinary meat tickets of 1,000 oceans, flower tickets of 2,000 oceans, a total of 5,000 oceans, hurry down the mountain to raise money, otherwise the tickets will be wasted after tonight."

Wu Xiao's conscience was in his heart when he heard this, spending the ticket overnight is equivalent to invalidation, that is, it can be ruined by others, but then I think about it, no, it's obvious how three people became four people, is it possible that he wants to lie to himself, forget it, it's better to have more than one thing to do, as long as people are safe and sound,

"Big boss, even if the ticket is overnight, I will redeem it with two thousand oceans, please ensure the safety of the ticket."

The thin man heard from Wu Xiaoliang's tone and said, "Hehe, you kid isn't a crack under the mountain, let's say, who are you." ”

Wu Xiaoliang regretted not holding his breath, revealing the clues, he had the intention to cover it up and was afraid that he would not be fooled, and it would be self-defeating but bad, so he had to tell the truth: "I don't hide it, that's my daughter-in-law who hasn't passed the door." ”

The lean man laughed,

"Okay, see that your kid is a cheerful person, and he has a temper with me, but I have to explain it clearly, I am not a big master, I am just a third-grade family, and there are two masters and big masters on it, remember to call me the third master when I see me in the future."

Wu Xiaoliang was just about to leave, and his heart moved again, this place of handover can't be placed in the mountains, in case he brought money to be eaten by the black, it would be bitter and unspeakable.

In fact, Wu Xiaoliang doesn't understand the rules of the bandits, once the bandits who kidnap people set the price, and there is a repetition in the ransom procedure, it is to smash their reputation, the Northeast beard is the most famous, and the few characters on the road, including villains like Du Scar, do not dare to be vague about the matter of ruining the reputation, before he repeated to the Suidong Army, and the words of the later generations are a contradiction between the enemy and me, and the people on the road will not only not think that he broke his word, but also praise him,

"Three masters, I still have a reluctant request."

The lean three masters were even more impatient, and waved their hands,

"There's something to say, there's a fart."

Wu Xiaoliang suppressed the anger in his heart, and said his thoughts with a smile on his face,

"Whether the place where the money is paid can be considered."

The third master didn't expect this person to be so difficult, but it also confirmed from the side that he was not a spy of the official army, so he nodded unprecedentedly:

"Tell me how to consider the law."

"I want to set the place of the transaction in a shack at the bottom of the mountain."

"What a shrewd boy, you look down on us too much, if I talked to you today about the second child, I'm afraid I would have shot you out indiscriminately, but I can't be the master, I have to go to the big boss for instructions, I can only wronged you first."

As he spoke, he got up and got off the kang, came to the door, and called for the minions,

"Take him to the dungeon first, and wait for me to come back."

"Yes."

The little minion is respectful,

In this way, Wu Xiaoliang was inexplicably imprisoned in a dungeon, called a dungeon, but a low house made of yellow mud, he quickly adapted to the dim light in the dungeon, and only a ragged man squatting in the corner of the dark dungeon,

When I walked in and took a closer look, I couldn't help but be surprised: "How is it?" ”

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