Volume Three: The Struggle of the Last Days Chapter Two Hundred and One Solving the Lamb

If the shoehorn face hadn't gone the wrong way, with his current age, maybe he would be a successful stand-up comedy master, as soon as he sat down on the side of the road, he found the rhythm of the conversation, pulling and talking, pointing out the country, and talking about the story of the four masters, which immediately aroused Bai Yunlian's curiosity, so he did not interrupt his performance in time, and by the time the latter reacted, the sun shadow had already tilted westward.

"Would you like to have something in the world?" Bai Yunlian tapped the trunk of the tree with the barrel of her gun.

The shoehorn's face was afraid of guns, and when he saw that the whole person collapsed, his body immediately shrank into a small ball: "Hey, Master Jun, this can't be helped...... Harvest...... Is it okay to put it away? …… ...... Collect"

"No, you're not afraid of it." Bai Yunlian is not so easy to deceive, "Where is the fourth master now?" ”

"You can't go up to that place." The shoehorn face said, grabbed a handful of small stones, and placed a few small circles on the ground, "This is Haizi Fort, just on the top of that Jiuluo Mountain." There are ten guards at the gate of this fort alone. Condescending, you fly in? ”

"Then there is no other way, to get this blood?"

The unflattering shoehorn's face was raised again, and he regained his vigor just now: "Ghost City." ”

Let's just say it. Bai Yunlian smiled: "What kind of selling method?" ”

"As far as you are concerned, I think it hangs very much." The shoehorn face was disapproving.

The shoehorn's face put on a lofty look, which was completely the posture of a master pointing at his apprentice: "The boss of the ghost market is the fourth master." It is opened regularly every day, and the people who go inside must first report what they have brought that can be exchanged, and the gatekeeper will also charge a little tax depending on the mood. Your piece of meat is probably gone at this level. ”

"Guns are forbidden to be bought and sold, so ah, military master, please go back, don't waste time."

"You don't have to worry about this, you just say how can you get this blood?"

"This blood is auctioned, and it is auctioned once a month. Shoot now and draw now. The shoehorn danced and introduced the grand scene he had the privilege of witnessing, "Thirty big men stood aside, and in the middle were a few buyers. At the price of stones, one grain is five bags of 15 kilograms of rice. If you have to guess blindly, after a round, the person with less stones in the bowl will automatically quit. ”

"Yes, then you can take me in and open my eyes."

"Uh...... Master Jun, I said it, you have to have the capital to go in. ”

"Just take a look." Bai Yunlian's left hand seemed to unintentionally touch the gun in her right hand, "It's good to have a long insight." Moreover, with someone like you, who has such a card, no one should be embarrassed. ”

"That's it, in these thirty miles, the one-armed bandit is the largest, the fourth master and the second, I listened to it, recognized the fourth, the third, and no one dared to respond."

"Who is the one-armed bandit?"

The eyes of the shoehorn face suddenly became vigilant: "Master Jun, are you not his subordinate?" Why didn't even he know? ”

Bai Yunlian already knew in her heart that this one-armed old bandit was the old head who was going to make a deal with them a few days ago, but this nickname can really make people laugh.

"Thousands of people under the battalion commander, are they all crowded in this place?" It is said that people are the most stupid when they are in the group, which is true at all, if it is not just herself now, Bai Yunlian will not be able to think of this way to kill the shoehorn face no matter what.

"What the military master said, what the military master said." The shoehorn face hurriedly laughed, he was really frightened, because this is called someone else, it is already very knowledgeable, in general, the longer people follow the boss, the more common the address to the boss. Bai Yunlian is coming out like this now, and it really creates an illusion that Shoehorn Face has been with the old head for many years - of course, if Shoehorn Face has really seen the old head himself, Bai Yunlian's lies can't deceive him.

Later in the evening, there was a light rain in the sky, and it brought a thin layer of mist, and no one liked to get drenched in the rain, even the horse that had been quiet, stamped his hooves impatiently, and from time to time a few breaths of rough air came out from his two bean-sized nostrils, and he seemed very irritable.

"In this weather, the ghost market shouldn't be open, right?"

"You don't know that, do you? The ghost market was opened underground, and it was originally an adult air defense. It's rain or shine. Despite the rain, the shoehorn's face was still stinging, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

In the end, Bai Yunlian still let the shoehorn face go back, but the two climbed the building when they came down, and the shoehorn face was not ambiguous at all, as soon as she went upstairs, she threw herself into the Jin girl's room, regardless of the Jin girl's struggle to refuse and welcome, and even more so Bai Yunlian stood by the door, and taking off her pants was a bombardment. Kill in bed until the sky is dark.

The ability of the shoehorn face was much stronger than he looked, and it was not until the bearded man came up five minutes later that he reluctantly propped up his body from the brocade girl. Qiu Fei came up to take away Xiuyan Baoqinzi, and I heard that it was another "distinguished guest" who came, and named her.

"This kid has big hands. After arresting people from Gongbang, selling them overseas, and from overseas bigwigs, they poured out some of the 9 that didn't, and they were hundreds of thousands of dollars when they entered and exited. I don't know if I said this to the Jin girl who was panting, or to Bai Yunlian, who had been silent.

"Who sold this news?"

The shoehorn smiled without saying a word, and his clumsy body squirmed against the Jin Nu for a while, and then took out some things from the bedside table on the side, only to see him wave his hand, and the Jin Nu's eyes were covered with a black cloth, and then plugged it, the Jin Nu was "deaf", and finally he stuffed a small ball into the Jin Nu's mouth, depriving her of the right to speak.

Touching the soft and fragrant body of the Jin Girl, looking at the Jin Girl's fragrant body that trembled like sieving chaff due to fear, the face of the shoehorn was very proud, as if this was in his palm, it was a ingenious sculpture from his hand.

"Master Jun, curiosity is not a good thing." The ugly face was attached to the Jin Nu's lower abdomen, and the wings of her nose touched gently, "Like her, she knows so many things that she shouldn't know, how can she die peacefully?" ”

"Pap", "Pap" whipped the elastic buttocks of the brocade girl, and the shoehorn face suddenly sighed, as if he was feeling infinite regret for the withering of a flawless rose.

"What do you want to do?!!"

The hand holding the candle in the face of the shoehorn did not stop because of Bai Yunlian's threatening questioning, and the hot wax tears fell on the soft and elastic inner thigh skin of the Jin Nu one by one, so hot that she kept writhing her body, and the two hands that were tied were also clenched into fists, and after a while, she kicked off the quilt and kicked off the clothes of the two, exposing every inch of her skin to the sun.

"Maniac!" Bai Yunlian said stupidly, if she hadn't waited for a meeting and had to rely on her shoehorn face to lead the way, she really wanted to shoot this ugly guy to death right now.

"What a skin." The shoehorn face seemed to be completely immersed in his own world, but he remembered the stranger behind him, only to see the ugly face that glittered in the dim candlelight suddenly turned around, "You know what? This is a top student! There are 30,000 or 40,000 people in the county, and there is only one of them. Hahahaha. ”

"In the words of you young people, it's a goddess." The shoehorn face placed the candle on the pillar on the bedside table, picked up a board, and began to work on the next item, "I just graduated, and I settled in Songhua." Not to mention a month, there are 10,000 sons. ”

In the maddeningly rhythmic "pop" and "pop", Shoehorn Face continues the story of the two of them: "Do you know how humble she is now? Lying down in the sewer, staring at the steamed bun in my hand, begging me to let her take a bite. ”

"She even took the initiative to strip off her essence and let me enjoy it to my heart's content." The shoehorn face threw away the board, grabbed one of the Jin Nu's legs, and pulled it outward, his strength was not small, so that the Jin Nu's body shook again, "It's really fateful, when I saw me before, I would unconsciously despise it, but I didn't expect it, now it has become a dog for me, no, it's a tool!" ”

"Tools!"

"Tools!"

The shoehorn face fiddled with the body of the girl wantonly, and finally arranged her in the shape of a shelf, then put the candle half-hanging on the bottom of the girl's body, and slapped her belly twice with his left hand.

"Baby, you can't blame me." When the Jin Nu was so hot that she didn't dare to do it, the shoehorn said with a sad face, "In the past, the fourth master turned the clouds and rain, and with a stroke of the pen, he could turn me into an unemployed locust. You want to get ahead, you work hard, you struggle, you are excellent, but do you know that you are the shadow of the fourth master many years ago? ”

These words were all said to Jin Nu, but they all fell on Bai Yunlian's ears, in her opinion, the shoehorn face must be crazy, so that the preface does not match the afterword, and she can't figure out the logic at all.

"Now, has it changed? No, there are. Jin Nu finally couldn't stand the increasingly frustrating heat of her lower body, fell down, and squirmed weakly on the bed, "The fourth master is still the fourth master, what about us?" It's still just a two-legged sheep they raise, and when it's right, they will stab it and bleed it. ”

"Wake up, kid." The shoehorn stroked the Jin Nu's trembling chest with pity, and didn't mind that it was covered with an unknown number of layers of liquid overlapped, "The fourth master has already blocked the road, and you can't go up." All you've done over the years has been to make you fatter and tastier. ”

"Interesting?"

The shoehorn stared at Bai Yunlian with a somewhat surprising face, and then somehow, "hahahaha" laughed, laughed enough, and then patted the little belly of the brocade girl and pointed at Bai Yunlian and said, "See?" This is the most vicious one-armed bandit! He waved his hand, and the fourth master had to die. And if the fourth master stomps his feet, I will die. If I sneeze, you'll die, no, not only you, but also and Xiuyanbao Qinzi will also die. Hahahaha. ”

"Master Jun......" The shoehorn's face suddenly cried, like a child who was at a loss for the darkness outside the house, tore his throat, and cried in front of his parents, "You are good, with a wave of your hand, you can let me die." Not only for me to die, but for her, her, and them all to die! ”

Bai Yunlian finally understood, no matter what means she used to obtain the blood of the immunized person, as long as she didn't buy it from the fourth master through normal channels, this matter would inevitably cause a storm in the city, and the fourth master would inevitably take people to the knife in order to maintain her image and prestige, but Bai Yunlian was a member of the military, who would dare to move? So, you can only find a substitute for the dead like the shoehorn face. In fact, isn't this the difficulty of thousands of "subordinates" - can't you solve the tiger who is dissatisfied with the fangs of the mouth, and you who don't even have teeth?