"Come in, the door is unlocked." Zhao Qing said.

The person who came was indeed Fei Gen, I saw him enter in a flash, closed the door lightly, and then grinned at Zhao Qing, showing Bai Sensen's teeth, and said, "Uncle! I have something to look for you, and it's about you. ”

Zhao Qing didn't speak, and looked at Fei Gen carefully, he got in from the ditch, but at this time he was dry, there was no trace of smell on his body, the clothes were still the same set of clothes, but they were cleaner than when they first met, it turned out that this kid didn't know where to hide, he washed his whole body, and his clothes were washed, and he didn't come to him until the clothes were dry.

"Oh! Something about me? What's the matter? Zhao Qing asked in a deep voice pretending not to know.

"Uncle! The small one is the one who reports to you, you listen, if you believe it, then reward the small one with a few dollars, if you don't believe it, the small one will not bother you. Fagan had a flattering face and a particularly nice word, but this is the life wisdom of a small person.

"Hmmm! You say. Zhao Qing nodded slightly and said.

"That's right, you're being targeted, you're being targeted by the Blood Banner." Fagan pretended to be serious and said in a deep voice, as if he was one of Zhao Qing's group, and he secretly hated this matter.

"After the little one finished being your guide, he was caught by Lawson, the core member of the Blood Banner, and brought to the Blood Banner Fortress, asking me to repeat your every move, every word, every look, according to the little one's understanding of those people, all the people in this hotel, after you left, will be taken away for questioning."

Hearing this, Zhao Qing was silent for a while, which made Fei Gen a little overwhelmed, and after being silent for a while, Fei Gen cautiously asked, "Master!" Do you believe small words? ”

"I believe it." Zhao Qing nodded slightly, and continued.

"I believe it, how much bounty do you want?"

"This ......" Hearing this, Fagan hesitated, he thought to himself: Of course, the more the merrier, if you reward a hundred Mithril coins, I will accept it without hesitation, why do you ask me how much?

"Just give the little two Mithril coins." Fagan pondered for a moment and spoke.

"Good! I'll give you two Mithril coins. Zhao Qing took out two Mithril coins from his money bag and placed them in front of Fagan.

This money bag was still given by the commercial building when he was selling things just now, because Zhao Qing divided the money into 100 equal shares and distributed it to everyone, before entering the black market, Zhao Qing had already decided to disperse everyone, and this money was everyone's starting capital.

Fagan got the reward he wanted, so he thought about retreating, after all, this is the territory of the Blood Banner, and his behavior is dancing on the tip of a knife, if someone knows what he is doing at this time, then the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Now that my people are being targeted by the Blood Banner, you should have a way to get my people out of here without them knowing." Zhao Qing spoke before Fagan said goodbye.

Hearing this, Fagan secretly said bad in his heart, although he knew the way to get out of here without knowing it, but he shook his head without hesitation, "I don't know." ”

At the same time, Fagan thought to himself: If you really leave here without knowing it, the people of the Blood Banner will definitely investigate, and then you may be exposed, although this possibility is very small, but you can't risk your own life.

"Really? It's a pity, as you know, then this bag of coins in my hand belongs to you, and it contains more than 100 Mithril coins. Zhao Qing weighed the money bag in his hand, and then spoke.

Although this was a powerful temptation for Fagan, he didn't show it at all, and he still insisted that he didn't know.

In this regard, Zhao Qing naturally knew Fei Gen's thoughts, but he didn't break it, so he changed the question and said, "I want to know, why are the people of the Blood Flag staring at me and the others, but we haven't found anything." ”

Fagan thought for a while and felt that this question could be answered, so he said, "Because the blood flag has a net in this black market, every few tens of meters, there is a person doing things for the blood flag, they are either stalls, or beggars, or shopkeepers, or pedestrians, each of them has their own things to do, and it is not aimed at anyone, but if their eyes are pieced together, then the entire black market is exposed to the eyes of the blood flag." ”

"Because they don't target you, just as you look at passers-by, they look at you too, so you don't perceive anything, of course! Before you entered the black market, each and every one of them knew of your existence and looked at your portrait. ”

Zhao Qing was stunned, and then asked, "Do you know the location of these people?" ”

"Of course I know, I grew up here, and there's nothing I don't know." For this question, Fagan was willing to answer, as long as they escaped under the nose of the blood flag, then he did not have any risk, but when he said this, his tone paused, and his eyes naturally fell on Zhao Qing's money bag.

Zhao Qing took out a few Mithril coins from the money bag and put them on the table, and Fagan then said the names of more than three hundred people, as well as their locations, as well as the identities and physiognomy they used to conceal, and described them in great detail.

"Do you know the bottom of the Blood Banner? Since a group of thieves dares to build a mixed black market next to the den of thieves, then they must have something to control. Zhao Qing asked another question.

Fei Gen couldn't be sure about this question, but he still knew something, and said, "I don't know, but I know that the city lord of Mincheng has a dividend from the blood banner, and I know that every once in a while, the blood banner will send someone to send money to the city lord." ”

Zhao Qing shook his head secretly, even if the blood flag used money to buy the city lord of Mincheng, the blood flag would not blatantly build a black market next to the thief's den, and it also set up cards to charge fees on the roads within a radius of hundreds of miles, and the blood flag was arrogant to such an extent, it could not be because of the reason of sending money to the city lord of Mincheng.

Zhao Qing asked a few more questions, Fagan answered selectively, and finally retired, walked out of the door, probed his brain with a thief's probe, avoided everyone, and left the hotel unconsciously.

Stand by the window! Looking at those people who were watching, Zhao Qing sighed secretly and said, "These people are troublesome. ”

Since there is trouble, then this trouble will naturally be solved, Zhao Qing is not worried about his own safety, but when his subordinates are scattered, if they are targeted by the people of the blood flag, the consequences can be imagined, he doesn't want to take this risk.

For thieves, strong measures are the most direct and effective.

So Zhao Qing walked out of the hotel, the streets were full of people, fierce robbers were the mainstream, mixed with all kinds of people who came to the black market to Taobao, there was a sloppy middle-aged man with a stall on the opposite side, and there were all kinds of strange things on the ground, except for those second-hand weapons, Zhao Qing didn't recognize anything.

Zhao Qing came to this stall, glanced at him in a sloppy middle-aged manner, and then ignored him, very individual, completely a ronin who was unhappy with his life, ordinary people really can't see it, this is a stalker of the blood flag.

"I don't like to be stared at, please go back and tell the Blood Flag." Zhao Qing said.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was stunned, but he didn't pay attention to Zhao Qing, as if he was talking nonsense, he just glanced at him coldly.

"It's so professional!" At this point, the middle-aged man still has no flaws, Zhao Qing sighed, then squatted down and picked up a dagger from the ground at random.

"Ten Copper Blood Coins." The middle-aged man finally spoke, but the price of the dagger.

Zhao Qing smiled, took out ten blood copper coins from his arms, and then turned to leave, he did not go back to the hotel, but walked to the other side of the street, sloppy middle-aged put away the blood copper coins, looked at Zhao Qing's back, showed a touch of contempt, and muttered to himself, "Boy, it's still a little tender." ”

However, the sloppy middle-aged man was a little curious, how did this kid know that he was the stalker of the Blood Flag? In the direction Zhao Qing is walking now, there are two stalkers, the first is the shopkeeper of the restaurant, and the second is a beggar.

He wanted to see what this Zhao Qing would do? I don't know whether to pay for wine or give money to the beggar, thinking of this, the sloppy middle-aged man couldn't help but laugh, and looked over there with interest.

However, the next moment, the sloppy middle-aged man's pupils suddenly contracted, and his back was suddenly drenched in cold sweat.

I saw Zhao Qing walking in front of the restaurant, his body paused, and then a cold light crossed, and the restaurant's shopkeeper's eyebrows were suddenly pierced by a dagger, and then he lay on the counter, motionless.

After all, the black market is in the hands of the blood flag, although it is chaotic, but few people dare to use force here, let alone killing, the people in the restaurant saw that the shopkeeper was killed, and they were suddenly quiet, and then they started to coax, and there were not a few people who applauded, and some people chose to leave.

After Zhao Qing killed someone, he didn't stop, and walked towards the beggar, the beggar was a stalker after all, so he naturally saw what was happening in front of him, and when he saw Zhao Qing walking this way, he immediately panicked.

"Boy! You dare, I'm ......" Before the beggar could finish speaking, a stone with a sound of breaking through the air pierced through the center of his eyebrows, and then fell to the ground with a bang, and the blood hole in the center of his eyebrows flowed red and white.

After solving the beggar, Zhao Qing continued to walk along the street, there was a net of blood flags in this black market, and hundreds of people were scattered in every corner of the black market, so Zhao Qing killed in ten steps, and after walking in a circle, the entire black market was in chaos, and this net was also broken.

In front of the hotel, Zhao Qing glanced at the opposite side, the sloppy middle-aged man who set up the stall left the stall and ran, he was the only survivor of the entire net.

At this time, the sloppy middle-aged man hurriedly ran to the blood flag fortress with a frightened face, knelt in front of the big leader's blood flag, and said nervously, "Big chief, that person came out of the hotel, and went straight to the small one, and asked the small one to tell the big leader, he didn't like to be stared at, and then he began to kill, and after a turn in the black market, the people who were staring at him died, and only the small one remained." ”

At this time, Blood Banner's face was gloomy, and the sturdy and fat second leader next to him snorted, "How did that person know that someone was staring at them, and our people should not be discovered by him." ”

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