Chapter 55: Alain's Paper-cutting Shop
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Zhao Wenqian parked the car in an open space on the side of the road, then went around to the back and opened the trunk, and took out a black box from it.
Open it up and take a look.
Wow, good guys!
Gao Yang's eyes suddenly widened.
The box was full of firearms, four pistols, two submachine guns, a dozen magazines, and several grenades, and at a glance you knew that they were all high-quality products, not counterfeits processed by handicrafts.
"You exchanged all this for in-game currency?" Wang Xiaoji asked.
"Why waste game currency, find someone to buy it on the black market." Zhao Wenqian replied casually, after all, her father is also a rich tycoon, and with Zhao Wenqian's connections, it is not difficult to find someone to buy some guns on the black market.
Zhao Wenqian didn't explain much, and then said, "One person takes one and carries it with you just in case." ā
None of the three of Gao Yang refused, although with their strength, firearms could not play much of a role, but since they had them, it didn't hurt to bring them.
Then the group walked towards the narrow path.
"You can use guns, right?" Zhao Wenqian suddenly turned her head and asked.
"Used." He Xing's words were concise and to the point.
"I've played in a shooting club a few times before, but my marksmanship isn't too accurate." Gao Yang smiled.
"Well, where's the insurance?" Wang Xiaoji asked weakly.
Several people suddenly fell.
It's a wonder that the underworld doesn't even know where the pistol insurance is, and this kind of person has become the boss.
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The physical fitness of the four of Gao Yang was extraordinary, and the speed of the journey was also quite fast, and after ten minutes, they had crossed the mountain.
Standing on the top of the ridge, a small town with about 100 families appeared in their sight.
From a distance, it doesn't seem to be much different from an ordinary town.
The town is built on the other side of the river, a stone bridge connects the two sides, two large willow trees stand on both sides of the bridge, and there is a green bamboo forest waving in the wind, green tiles and white walls, small bridges and flowing water, the scenery of the town is quite good, and it can be used as a place for retirement vacation.
Seeing such a scene, several people glanced at each other, and they couldn't help but have a look of doubt in their eyes, such a town is really the legendary hometown of paper people and even the ancient town of Sanfu, which is known as a ghost town?
"No, that old man fooled us, did he?" Wang Xiaoji couldn't help but guess.
"Just ask."
Gao Yang said, and then took the lead and walked forward.
It didn't take long for them to cross the stone bridge and come to the entrance of the town.
"Big brother, is this Sanfu Ancient Town?" Gao Yang stopped a middle-aged townsman and asked politely.
"Yes, this is Sanfu Ancient Town, what's the matter, you guys have something?" The middle-aged man looked at Gao Yang and replied enthusiastically.
Gao Yang turned his head to look at Zhao Wenqian.
Zhao Wenqian immediately understood, took two steps forward and asked, "We want to find a paper-cutting shop." ā
"There are a lot of paper-cutting shops in our town, and every household will cut paper, otherwise how can it be called the hometown of paper people, hehe, which one are you looking for? Gotta tell me the characteristics, or I won't be able to show you the way. The middle-aged man smiled innocently.
Zhao Wenqian hesitated for a moment, took out the ghost doll from her pocket, handed it over and said, "Do you know the one that made this paper doll?" ā
The middle-aged man took it and looked at it.
Gao Yang's eyes stared at the middle-aged man without blinking, but he found that the other party took the ghost doll in Zhao Wenqian's hand, and his expression did not change at all, as if he couldn't see the special features of this ghost doll at all.
Gao Yang turned his head and glanced at He Xing next to him.
He Xing also couldn't help frowning, and shook his head slightly at Gao Yang, obviously he didn't find anything either.
"This paper doll should be the work of Alain's paper-cutting shop, his house is in the innermost part of the town, you can go over and have a look." The middle-aged man thought for a moment before he spoke.
"Thank you then." Zhao Wenqian thanked.
After saying that, the group walked towards the town together.
The middle-aged man didn't leave, just stood where he was, watching them walk into the town, but the enthusiastic smile on his face unconsciously turned into a gloomy sneer, and the look in his eyes was extremely weird.
Gao Yang turned his head sharply as if he had a feeling.
But what I saw was the warm and polite smiling face of the middle-aged man, and he nodded towards Gao Yang, as if he was watching him enter.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Wenqian also noticed Gao Yang's abnormality and couldn't help but ask.
"It's nothing, it always feels a little weird." Gao Yang shook his head, looking at the people coming and going in the town, it seemed that few people were paying attention to their arrival, they were all busy with their own affairs, but for some reason, Gao Yang always felt that something was wrong.
"You are mainly because of preconceived ideas, thinking how terrible this Sanfu Ancient Town is, in fact, it is all spread by people, you see that these townspeople are not all very good, how can it be so dangerous, besides, there is Brother Ji, you can rest assured."
Wang Xiaoji patted his chest and reassured.
"Rest assured, rest assured that you will escape, let others stand in the way every time you encounter danger, don't think I don't know your title of king run." He Xing stabbed him in the back.
Wang Xiaoji's whole face couldn't help but darken suddenly, "Don't ruin my reputation, okay?" When did I run away, you ask Brother Gao, the last time I went on a mission with him, did I run away? ā
"Hehe~"
Gao Yang didn't answer, just looked at him with a smile.
"Uh...... That, I'm not running away, I'm ......" recalled the original situation, as if he really left Gao Yang in place, and then he ran away secretly, Wang Xiaoji blinked, and couldn't help but stutter.
"You call that a strategic shift, right?" He Xing sneered.
"If you know something, you will be blind, and if you have the ability to fight with me, you are not allowed to use spells!" Wang Xiaoji's mouth is not an opponent, so he can only use force.
A few people were talking as they walked.
It didn't take long to find the Alain paper-cutting shop.
Originally, Gao Yang originally thought that this Alan was a woman, but he didn't expect it to be a stout man with dark skin, but he was extremely ingenious, seeing his hands flexibly cutting the paper and quickly cutting out patterns and compositions, several people couldn't help but be a little surprised.
"How many of them are outsiders, do you want to buy something, or do you have something?"
Alan noticed that Gao Yang and the four people walked into the store, he put down the scissors in his hand and asked politely.
"We came here to buy a paper doll."
Zhao Wenqian replied.
"We have a lot of paper dolls in our store, all kinds of styles, look here."
As he spoke, Alain pointed to a corner of the shop and said.
There are indeed a lot of paper dolls there, and they are all extremely delicately cut, but it is obvious that those are not the paper dolls that Zhao Wenqian is looking for.
Zhao Wenqian didn't hesitate, she directly took out her ghost doll and said, "I'm going to find one exactly like this one." ā
Seeing the ghost doll that Zhao Wenqian took out, Alain's face couldn't help but change.
But Zhao Wenqian smiled when she saw this.
She knew she wasn't in the wrong place.
"I know, this paper doll was made in your store, and the remaining one should still be in your store."
"Just sell it to me, and you can set it for whatever price you want."