At this time, Lu Honglang also just met his head.

"Lao Lu, this way, this way." A shrill voice sounded in Lu Honglang's ears.

Lu Honglang looked for prestige, and saw the familiar figure, short and fat, but with fair skin, a square face full of horizontal meat, under the faint eyebrows, inlaid with a pair of small eyes, the eyes were yellow, revealing the thief light like a mouse, and there was a sly smile on the thin lips.

"Lao Lu, I haven't seen you for a few months, but you've gained weight?" The man was adjusting the atmosphere and said haha.

However, Lu Honglang knew that time was pressing, and he didn't have the heart to talk more, so he asked bluntly:

"Li Hanhai, where do I want the goods?"

Hearing this, Li Hanhai narrowed his eyes slightly, and said meaningfully: "Don't worry, you can't run, let those people behind you, come out and get it, you can't take it alone." ”

Hearing this, Lu Honglang raised his head suddenly, staring at him with a pair of vigilant eyes, and his eyes were full of fierceness.

The hand was also quietly resting on the hilt.

"Lao Lu, I lied to you, you still can't afford to joke so much, we businessmen, we must be cautious when we come out to mix." Seeing this, Li Hanhai laughed dryly, and said flatteringly.

As for the truth and falsehood in Li Hanhai's words, Lu Honglang can't tell it anymore.

Perhaps, from beginning to end, he didn't see through this Li Hanhai.

I think that when he went to prison, this Li Hanhai was inside.

It didn't take long for me to see that Li Hanhai was arrested again.

As for how he went out, or when he went out, Lu Honglang didn't know at all.

It's just that whenever Li Hanhai returns to prison, countless prison meals ask him for news.

Then, when he Lu Honglang left, he saw this Li Hanhai go in again.

Now, just over a month later, he Li Hanhai has come out again.

You must know that he Lu Honglang's prison, but more than half of the death row prisoners, those who can get in are not simple, and those who can get out of it are not simple.

And Li Hanhai is like this, as if he wants to enter and out, he Lu Honglang really can't see through it.

It was also a few times in this prison that he came into contact with Li Hanhai, according to the inquiries of others, and what he said himself.

This Li Hanhai is a bad man, he pours news, and he also pours things, and his reputation has always been guaranteed.

Seeing that Lu Honglang was silent, he muttered: "Old Lu, let me tell you, I got this goods from the waste boss, and it is definitely the best goods and the best fuel in Fengyang Mansion." ”

After that, he patted his chest and signaled.

Lu Honglang understood what he meant, and said loudly: "The price is not a problem, you can raise the price, but I have to see the goods first." ”

"Two hundred meters away, there is a small village, enter the village, the third room on the left, the house with red lanterns." Hearing this, Li Hanhai said lightly, and did not mention the money at all.

After a pause, he continued: "Let the people behind you go, you probably don't know the goods." ”

This time, Lu Honglang didn't hold the knife anymore, and waved his hand, signaling Zhao Long and the others to go.

As long as the goods can be obtained, it doesn't matter if they are exposed or not.

After a while, Zhao Long and the others carried the fuel over.

Moyod had forty or fifty cans.

Seeing this, Lu Honglang stepped forward and asked, "What is inside?" ”

"Fierce fire oil." Zhao Long said in a deep voice, he himself still couldn't believe it.

Suddenly, Lu Honglang was speechless in some surprise.

That's a fierce fire oil, even his brocade clothes are not easy to get, let alone forty or fifty cans.

And Li Hanhai, who was on the side, saw that the person who came was Zhao Long, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him: "Ah~ Zhao Baihu, I didn't know it was you, I blamed me, I knew that the oil was moved over." ”

"Do you know each other?" Hearing this, Zhao Long asked with some doubts.

After all, in his impression, there has never been such a person.

"Zhao Baihu is the great benefactor of my Fengyang Mansion, I am the great name of Zhao Baihu for a long time, and now I finally see the real person." That Li Hanhai is a respectful compliment.

As for the true and false, it is also unclear.

"It should be, it should be." Zhao Long responded in a perfunctory tone.

And Lu Honglang, who came back to his senses, hurriedly stepped forward and brought things back on track, "Say, how many silver taels do you want." ”

"As for your path, I won't ask much, I also know that this fierce fire oil is not easy to get, let's make a price."

Hearing this, Li Hanhai slightly showed a finger.

"One hundred taels?" Lu Honglang asked tentatively, but he didn't have much hope.

Seeing that Li Hanhai was silent, he opened his mouth again, "One thousand taels, you won't suffer a loss." ”

But Li Hanhai still didn't speak, and continued to compare his fingers.

This Li Hanhai really has a big appetite, but Lu Honglang is in a dilemma for a while.

However, it is difficult for him to think that killing people and selling goods is still raising the price.

Hearing this, the Lan Jiajun, who was mixed in with it, came out and asked in a fierce voice: "Is there a fierce fire oil tank?" ”

Hearing this, the smile on Li Hanhai's face added a little more, and he said in a high tone, "Hey, this master knows how to do it, there is nothing in this Fengyang Mansion that I Li Hanhai can't get." ”

"There are three units of goods, and we can talk about it if we have more."

Hearing this, the Lan Jiajun also whispered to Lu Honglang and said, "The fierce fire oil tank is a good thing, if you suffer a loss, you can talk about it." ”

Hearing this, Lu Honglang also had no choice but to continue, "We suffer a loss, 10,000 taels, we can negotiate, but this bit of goods is not enough, we can trade later." ”

Lu Honglang has already given the greatest sincerity, after all, this fierce fire oil is indeed the best fuel, and it is also what Song Yi urgently needs, so he Lu Honglang is willing to give in.

However, Li Hanhai's fingers were still straight, and there was no room for them to be put down.

Seeing this, Lu Honglang suddenly drew his knife and shouted angrily: "Li Hanhai, don't ™ be embarrassed by an inch." ”

Seeing this, Li Hanhai said casually: "I want a piece of news, it's enough." ”

"A message?" Hearing this, Lu Honglang said word by word, with a face full of disbelief.

Then Li Hanhai laughed and said, "Brother Lu is afraid that it is the first time to trade with me, and he doesn't understand my rules. ”

"Okay, okay, what news, you ask, I know I will definitely tell you." Lu Honglang asked impatiently, he didn't have time to manage how to trade, anyway, it was enough to get the fierce fire oil, and what kind of fierce fire oil tank.

Hearing the answer to this pleading, then Li Hanhai was the right color dao, "Now, is Liangguo Gong Lanyu in Fengyang Mansion?" ”

Hearing this, Lu Honglang and the others did suddenly choke up their words, and the scene fell silent.

Lu Honglang looked at the Lan family army behind him and gave him a look for help, but it was rare for everyone to work together, and they all turned their heads together.

Lu Honglang is looking left to see, and no one wants to make eye contact with him.

It's just that when he was worried, Zhao Long had already stepped forward and answered, "Yes, it is indeed in Fengyang Mansion." ”

After that, Zhao Long led the people and moved the fierce fire oil away.

After getting the news, Li Hanhai also happily carried the three fierce fire oil cabinets out, and said to Zhao Longzhengse, who said it:

"Ye is a cheerful person, I will look for the fierce fire oil tank another day, and I will definitely send you to the Jinyi Guard."

After that, he hurriedly pulled the horses and galloped away.

"This Li Hanhai is not a good thing." Zhao Long muttered, but the second half of the sentence was not connected.

However, it is possible to make a transaction, after all, everyone needs what they need and achieves their goals.

Lu Honglang also brought fierce fire oil.

Each goes back to his own house, and each finds his own mother.