Yin Quanjie drove the car and slowly heard the door of a store, he got out of the car and waved to the two people who were still sitting inside and said, "Come down, the news of this store is quite well-informed." ”

Wang Ping and Jian Erbao got out of the car and closed the door, stood at the door and looked, it looked like it should be a tea house, the two floors are wooden, the decoration is very good, but there are not many people, only two or three tables of guests, it seems a little deserted.

"Come in with me, if there's no news yet, we'll have to talk about it tomorrow."

Yin Quanjie led the two people in, and the shopkeeper saw someone coming in and hurriedly greeted him.

"Oops~ Isn't this Brother Jie? What wind is blowing you over? ”

The shopkeeper invited the three of them to a table and hurriedly poured tea himself.

Yin Quanjie took a sip of tea and looked at the shopkeeper and said, "Have there been five people in the city in the past half a month, three men and two women, all of whom are not bad." ”

The shopkeeper thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's because of the corpse tide, there are a lot of people who have entered the city recently, and we can't help you find this situation, why don't you talk more about it?" ”

Wang Ping knocked on the table and said, "One woman is beautiful, the other has a scar on her face, and one of the three men always holds a knife, do you have any impression?" ”

The shopkeeper thought carefully about the teapot with the teapot, then put the teapot on the table and said, "Wait, I'll go and look through the notebook for the last few days." ”

"Go ahead."

Wang Ping lit a cigarette, gently raised the teacup and took a sip.

The shopkeeper turned around and went up to the second floor, Yin Quanjie looked at the two people and said, "See?" Now there are a lot of eyes in the city, and there are records of what happens every day, and who enters the city, after all, they rely on this to eat. ”

"Does that mean there's a lot of eyeliner? How many people does it take to have such a big city? ”

Jian Erbao looked upstairs in some surprise, but he didn't expect such a small teahouse to do such a big thing.

"I heard that there are a total of 100,000 people in Dongshan, and 2,000 of them are eyeliner."

Yin Quanjie took a puff of cigarette and said softly, flicking the ash in the ashtray.

"Two thousand?"

Wang Ping's eyes stared straight at Yin Quanjie, obviously not believing what he said, the latter immediately said: "Don't believe it, there are also people doing this business in other places besides this teahouse, after all, there is no mobile phone, everyone's news is closed, and it is very popular." ”

As he spoke, Xiao Er ran down with a thick notebook, and then he turned to the page separated by his hand and put it on the table.

Wang Ping leaned over and looked at it, there was a simple picture of the city gate, and there were five people in the middle of the city gate, which looked quite like Bai Xiaosha and them.

"I said, can you still draw this?"

Erbao looked at the book in front of him in disbelief, a little surprised.

"Of course you can, after all, our informant used to be a cartoonist, so it's easy to draw one."

Xiao Er said a little proudly, and added tea to a few people.

"Do you know where they are now?"

Wang Ping raised his head and looked at the shopkeeper, who shook his head and said, "I don't know, after all, we can't control everyone's whereabouts, but we can go and check." ”

"How long will it take?"

Yin Quanjie looked at the shopkeeper and asked, who stretched out his hand and showed three fingers.

"Three days?"

Jian Erbao looked at the shop Xiaoer and asked, It's been a long time, and I thought I could find it immediately.

"Okay, that's trouble, we'll come back in three days."

Wang Ping sighed, and knew that it was really difficult to find five out of 100,000 people, and he couldn't be embarrassed, so he could only wait slowly.

"We'll let you know as soon as we have news, so don't worry."

The shopkeeper carefully put away the notebook, and then Yin Quanjie raised his head and asked, "How much is it in total?" ”

"Wait a minute, I'll do the math for you..."

The shopkeeper lowered his head and began to break his fingers, and muttered in his mouth: "Six cups of tea for thirty, two hundred for finding people, a total of two hundred and three." ”

"Two hundred and three, right?"

Yin Quanjie took out a wallet in his pocket, took out three chapters of Hongtongtong's ticket from it and handed it over, and then said that there was no need to look for it, and the shopkeeper hurriedly thanked him.

"Alright, let's go."

Yin Quanjie extinguished his cigarette and stood up, he still had something to do this afternoon, so he couldn't take Wang Ping and them.

"That was the currency over here?"

Wang Ping said as he pushed away the chair, the currencies in the gathering place seemed to be different, and this was also a currency he had never seen.

Yin Quanjie nodded and said as he walked: "Yes, they are all printed by the city lord, called red tickets, anyway, I feel that this thing is not valuable, I have already started to collect gold now, in case the city falls, I still have gold." ”

"Good idea, troubled gold."

After saying a word, the three of them followed and went downstairs, and then got in the car Yin Quanjie sent the two of them back to the place where they lived.

"Okay, I have something to do this afternoon, you can stay here for now, you can go out if you want, just don't get lost."

Yin Quanjie sent the two people upstairs, turned around and left, and asked him what he was going to do without saying anything, it was probably not a good thing.

"Most of this kid has gone to fight."

Jian Erbao looked at Yin Quanjie until he went downstairs, and his keen intuition told him that this matter was not so simple, anyone could hear a car downstairs and the sound of a clattering load, and it was definitely not going out to find supplies, because the surrounding materials were all searched, and it seemed that he had to go far away, and he couldn't come back in half a day.

"What then? Keep up? ”

Wang Ping didn't even notice that Erbao was observing so carefully, he just felt a little wrong.

Jian Erbao nodded and said with a smile: "Let's go, we didn't go to this kid when he did a fight, and this time it's the same!" ”

Wang Ping nodded after listening, turned around and went to the room to get something and then went out, Ye Ziming and Chen Qingqing He had already instructed him not to run around before he came back, just stay at home with peace of mind.

The two of them drove behind Yin Quanjie's convoy, and the convoy drove until it stopped on a flat ground outside the city, Yin Quanjie got out of the car and looked at the watch in his hand, and then took out a Type 95 rifle in the trunk, he put the magazine in it and looked at the cars around him and said: "Take out the guys, today is either the old man dies or we die!" ”

A group of people took out their guns one after another, a total of thirty or forty people, and took out six or seven guns, four of which were pistols, and the bullets were estimated to be not much, Yin Quanjie took the gun in both hands and glanced around, and suddenly saw Wang Ping and their car appear at the end of the convoy, he frowned slightly and walked towards the car.

Yin Quanjie knocked on the window, and then the window rolled down to see, it was indeed Wang Ping and Jian Erbao inside, he sighed and smiled bitterly: "Two big brothers, how did you catch up?" ”

"Just follow you."

Wang Ping said with a hippie smile, pulled the car door and got out of the car, and then he took the gun in Yin Quanjie's hand and touched it carefully.

"Be careful... It's a real guy..."

Yin Quanjie cautiously watched Wang Ping's hand groping around on the gun, for fear that he would kill himself if he went wrong.

"Is this QBZ95A?"

Jian Erbao rubbed his hands and wanted to touch it, Yin Quanjie hurriedly snatched the rifle from Wang Ping's hand and said, "Okay, okay, don't make trouble, you go back quickly, I have something to do." ”

"That's not good, we're here to help~"

Jian Erbao patted Yin Quanjie's shoulder coaxingly, if it weren't for his fat body, Yin Quanjie almost believed his nonsense, so he had to wail loudly: "Two big brothers, go back quickly... You can't help me with this, you can go to help me..."

"Big brother! They're coming! ”

A younger brother suddenly ran to Yin Quanjie's side and said, Yin Quanjie immediately raised his head and looked at the opposite side, forty or fifty people jumped down from the big truck with knives, guns and sticks, there were many more people than them, and there were more than a dozen guns.

The man in the lead looked to be forty or fifty years old, with a big belly and a fight with the two treasures, with an uncomfortable middle point, looking like a nouveau riche, and a golden wrench on his thumb.

"Liu Hong'an!"

Yin Quanjie shouted, and slowly walked to the middle of the two groups of people with the Ninety-Five Style, and then he lit a cigarette and pointed at the six mercenaries beside him and sneered: "What's wrong?" If you can't beat it yourself, you still call outsiders to come? ”

The mercenaries were uniformly dressed in camouflage combat uniforms, and the muscles on their bodies were well-proportioned and explosive, and each of them had a dagger and a pistol pinned to their waists, and there was no expression on their faces.

The pot-bellied Liu Hongan smiled and said, "Brother Jie, you didn't say that you can't bring mercenaries... With your reputation, you can't talk doesn't count, does it? ”

"Hehe, Brother Jie is also your name? Call Lao Tzu Master! ”

After speaking, Yin Quanjie glanced at him mockingly, took a puff of cigarette fiercely, and the little brothers behind him all felt hot, and they already had a feeling of fighting with the opposite one.

Liu Hongan was also an old slippery head, not only was he angry, but he laughed twice, and then waved his hand again, and after a while, a big truck slowly heard in front of him, and more than a dozen men with sticks jumped out of it.

The smile on Yin Quanjie's face was a little restrained, he looked at a man who jumped out of the car and said, "Li Chong, why do you have to wade into this troubled water?" ”

Li Chong didn't speak, but just led a group of people to stand silently behind Liu Hongan, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Okay, really good... I'll settle accounts with you when I get back. ”

Yin Quanjie said loudly, his face gradually became serious, now there are seventy people on the other side, and there are only forty people in his own family, and there are few guns, it is difficult to beat them.

Liu Hongan took out a cigar and put it in his mouth, then looked at Yin Quanjie and said, "If you can survive, let's talk about it." ”

After saying that, Liu Hongan shouted, and a group of people immediately raised their guns and shot at Yin Quanjie and them.

"!"

Yin Quanjie hurriedly rolled and hid behind a big rock, he looked back, several younger brothers were killed directly because they didn't react, seeing this scene, his head was bruised, and he wanted to swallow Liu Hong'an alive.