Qi Ke went out to work with a milk tea cup and a straw, waited for her to run away, collected a fleet and put it in Linghu, and then rushed to the temporary sandbar to release the fleet to guard, and finally returned to the diversion camp at the county border, and she only drank half of the milk tea.

Zhaolin took advantage of Qi Ke's busy time to study the map, and was extremely glad that the place where the displaced people went ashore was relatively closed, except for the mountains and water, there was no direct land route to the county seat, but after turning over the connected low mountains, they could go to Erma Town.

The two discussed for a while, thinking that how things would develop next would be left to God to try their luck, and the walking routes of those homeless people determined whether Qi Ke wanted to intervene or not, or it was okay to receive a request for assistance from the Bai family's army, in short, there must be a reason for the division to be famous.

This chat, and rarely mentioned the interesting story of the previous realm master, according to the occasional insertion of some small fragments, telling Qi Ke that the previous realm master has a fixed trick to earn merit quickly, that is, to be a bounty hunter, this is really an ancient profession that exists in all walks of life in the universe, the higher the difficulty, the greater the danger, the richer the bounty, and the great monk is naturally undefeated, fame and fortune.

Bounty hunters are a great disguise, no one cares about the background of the bounty hunter, as long as they can complete the task, they are good hunters, and it is not uncommon for high-profile bounty hunters to behave in a high-profile manner, after all, it helps to spread fame and attract individual customers who have the financial resources to do the named hiring.

Qi Ke kept the four words bounty hunter in her heart, and when she achieved a small success in cultivation, she would also try it.

The preparations that should be made have been made, and all that remains is to wait, Qi Ke said good night to Zhaolin and went back to the workshop.

Early in the morning, the guys of Jia Ke Boat Company, who had been guarding the temporary sandbank all night, "discovered" the stranded ship in distress as planned, and when they were about to help out of morality, no one answered.

In the middle of the morning, Jia Ji's boat for help rushed to the dock of the factory, and the maid guarding the dock spread the news inside, and Xiao Diao Youyu, who was deliberately left by his side and did not let him out to play, flew to Qianhusuo with a small bag on his back.

The crew of the "messenger" boat got on the boat and returned to the temporary sandbar after seeing the eagle departing, and kept isolated and contactless throughout the whole process.

After the boat went away, the villagers who came across the river every day to look at each other across the river and peep at all the movements of the workshop thought that they had discovered the new excitement, and happily guessed whether the business of the workshop was about to collapse, and the boat came to leave without unloading anything, and the ship must have had an accident and the goods were gone.

Yu had already recognized Bai Qing's private residence, and fell directly, and the soldiers on duty saw that it was Qi Ke's carving, and immediately felt numb in their scalps, scratching the little eagle's head with nervousness, opening the small bag and taking out the letter, hoping that the news sent was not too exciting.

But unfortunately, the envelope was written by Bai Qing himself, and in the lower right corner were six big red characters, and his life was at stake.

The soldiers didn't dare to delay the time, one held the letter, the other held the eagle, and went straight to the lobby in front.

"Report! Urgent message from Qi Ke! The soldiers on duty outside the lobby door saw their comrades running with the eagle and immediately spread the word inside.

Indoors, Bai Qing was anxious because the consumption of materials could not keep up with the supply, and when he heard the words of his own soldiers, he also subconsciously buzzed in his head, and almost threw away the pen in his hand.

"Come in."

The letter was placed on Bai Qing's desk, and the bright red prompt under the right corner made Bai Qing feel his temples jumping and jumping, and he endured the sudden headache to open the letter and read it, and slammed the table without reading it again.

"Call all the generals in the office! All! Fast! ”

The pro-soldiers ran away, I don't know what bad news Qi Ke sent again, each pro-soldier ran with wind under their feet, and they longed for their legs to become two wheels.