The reason for this is that the thieves are already complex factions, and there have been corresponding branches since the Cao Cao period of the Three Kingdoms, and the major factions do not come and go frequently, all relying on this reputation to mix the rivers and lakes.

Any person on the street can pretend to be a thief, as long as he can say a word or two, basically no one will doubt it, just because the door is too chaotic, some relatively low-level halls, exhaustive life may not be able to see the door.

Therefore, Yongzheng Ye became a thief.

But at this moment, the Northern Camel Demon arranged a hand in advance, wanting me to meet with the master of the mountain hall who stole the door, isn't this purpose to further test and prove my identity?

Moreover, I simply have no room to refuse.

If I refuse, I'm afraid that this guy named Xiangcheng will kill me as soon as possible, and then announce to the outside world that I am a fake, and Yang Chengye is not dead at all.

What a clever scheme!

I had to tense up in my heart, the Northern Camel Demon hadn't even seen my face, so he came up with such a way to "test" my truth.

Is it necessary to be cautious to such a point?

I stared at Xiangcheng, and at this time I had to make a decision, and if I hesitated any longer, he would inevitably see the flaws.

My head was running rapidly, and after five seconds, I suddenly sneered: "The old man has been in seclusion for a long time, this Northern Camel Demon will not be unaware of this, the thieves have changed greatly, who is the new master of the mountain hall, the old man doesn't know, where is the old friend to say?" ”

"Let's let the old man guess, should the Northern Camel Demon want to take this opportunity to mention the old man, so that the old man knows how to judge the situation, and don't mobilize the forces of the thief to fight the idea of the Hades banquet in three days, right?"

If you want to hide people's eyes, you must disguise it to the extreme.

By saying this, it is clear that I am forcibly lowering my IQ and connecting things that are already inconsequential.

First of all, I pointed out that I knew about the Hades seat, and secondly, I pretended to be smart and guessed the thoughts of the Northern Camel Demon, in fact, I knew that the Northern Camel Demon was only doing this to test whether I was a thief or not, and I would not have the idea of worrying about me interfering in the Hades Seat at all.

But as soon as I say this, I will deviate Xiangcheng's thinking, make him preconceived, and not stop at the question of whether I, Yongzhengye, am a thief, but further doubt whether I and the thief behind me are interested in the Hades seat?

Sure enough.

As I said this, Xiangcheng's eyes immediately narrowed, and he looked me up and down with a scrutinizing gaze.

He picked up the teacup and asked: "Yongzheng Ye is worthy of being an old Jianghu, I have long heard that there are many thieves in Lingcheng, presumably these are Yongzheng Ye's subordinates, right?" ”

That's the beauty of language!

I managed to make him dizzy!

He must be doubting and guessing in his heart whether I am really interested in Hades!

And the most important thing is that God helps me.

I don't know that the thieves are moving intensively in the mausoleum, and I am undoubtedly bumping into the muzzle of the gun when I say this.

I sneered and said: "Is it my subordinate, you don't need to worry about it, my thief doesn't follow the rules, the Northern Camel Demon should know!" ”

"I think the old man hasn't seen such a prosperous Hades banquet for many years, if you have the opportunity to participate in it, ...... tsk"

Xiang Cheng said coldly: "Then Yongzheng Ye, will you see you tomorrow or not?" ”

This can't hold his breath and begins to threaten Lao Tzu?

I sneered in my heart, but on the surface I still laughed and said, "See, why don't you see it?" I want to see how much the Northern Camel Demon is willing to offer in order to solve me! ”

"Those 50 million can't feed Lao Tzu!"

"Humph! Let's go! ”

Domineering!

Decisive!

After saying this, I turned around directly with Zhang Huadan in front of Xiangcheng's gloomy face, and was about to walk out of the door.

The two Sakura Country girls who were in the back were still holding knives, so it can be seen that there is no order from Xiangcheng, and the two of them will not let us go.

I was very calm on the surface, but I was actually sweating behind the scenes.

I know how ruthless and decisive the Northern Camel Demon is.

I just brought Xiangcheng's thinking in this direction, and although his response was expected, there was another option, which was to slaughter us directly.

That way there are not so many problems.

I don't have to give 50 million, and I don't have to worry about being disturbed by the thieves I brought.

"Let them go!"

Two seconds later.

Xiangcheng spoke.

I breathed a sigh of relief, dropped the last sneer, and walked away.

When I walked out of Huaiyu Shop, no one stopped me, and I didn't immediately return to the car, but wandered around the nearby antique stall for a long time, shopping for some antique goods that looked good.

Whether it's true or not, appearance is a must.

As a thief, if I pass by the antique market and don't come in, it is equivalent to a white-collar worker living in the CBD who does not go to Starbucks to buy coffee.

That doesn't make sense.

Of course.

The most critical point is that from the second I walked out of Huaiyupu, I found that outside the market, there were already several people with bad looks looking at me from time to time.

Whether they are people from all walks of life or people who are in harmony, I don't plan to expose them, so I just don't find out.

I walked around until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

I just returned to the car with Zhang Huadan.

But just get into the car for the next second.

I had a knife on my neck, accompanied by a sneer: "Yongzheng Ye! I've admired the name for a long time! ”

I subconsciously looked to the side and noticed that there was an extra person in the seat at some point, he was short in stature, with a fierce face, and he was not good at first glance.

I feigned fear and said, "This ...... What do you mean, this good man? ”

He sneered and said, "What do you mean, you don't understand?" Keep your dog's eyes open and look around! ”

I turned my head to look over.

I found that there were already seven or eight people, riding the numbness of soliciting customers, and surrounded my car, and all of them looked ruthless.

I smiled and said, "I see, it turned out to be a money string." ”

The so-called money skewers are also an alternative profession in the rivers and lakes, they are not considered to be people in the eight gates, at most they are street rats who eat and drink under the eight gates.

They only do one thing, that is, wherever there are rich people, they will run.

Isn't this a robber, one might say? Do you need to make such a lofty word as "money strings"?

It's not the same.

Robbers, that's simply for money, for the sake of momentary greed.

Qian Chuanzi is an organized and disciplined group of people at the bottom of society, most of whom have families and even children in real life, but perhaps because they went to prison once, or did dirty work together, they gathered together to find trouble with rich people.