Chapter 185: It's clearly cowardice
Sun Fatzi looked left and right, and after the nearby "bandits" had walked away, he quietly slipped out.
"Fat Sun, early in the morning, where are you going?"
Sun Fatzi was lying on the ground, about to climb out, when Su Xuan's voice came from behind him.
He looked back, a smile that was worse than crying.
"I'll take a look, look at it."
"Bring him into the tent."
Sun Fatzi was pressed to the ground by Xu Ersian, and a war knife was inserted next to his head, and he trembled with fright.
He just wanted to tie someone up, and he didn't want to kill anyone, or even beat someone.
But if you are confused, you will be arrested.
It's not good, he's going to lose his head!
"Boss Sun, do you know where this is, who am I?" Su Xuan asked lightly.
"I know, this is your cottage, and you are the owner of the village." Sun Fatzi said again and again.
"What?" Su Xuan suddenly didn't understand.
There are so many military flags outside, so many soldiers in armor, even if you look at it with your eyes closed, you can know that this is a military camp, right?
How did it become a copycat?
"The little one unintentionally offended the owner of the village, and asked the owner of the village to atone for his sins! Listen to the little explanation, the little one really didn't want to kill someone!" Sun Fatzi complained bitterly.
Good guy, I'm a soldier in the army, and I've become a creditor?
Could it be that this fat man misunderstood this place as a copycat?
Su Xuan felt that Sun Fatzi was not stupid at first, and ordinary fooling was of little use to him.
But that's all?
"Now that you've discovered the secret of this seat, then this seat can't keep you alive. The second is thin, chopped up and fed to the dogs." Su Xuan said in a deep voice.
Xu Er was not ambiguous, he kicked on the back of the knife, and the battle knife flew high
Rise.
He raised his hand and grabbed the war knife and slashed at Xu Sanpang's neck.
"Spare your life! This is outside the capital, and your killing here will definitely attract the attention of the government! Surely you don't want to get into a big deal for me as a small character who isn't even a fart, do you? Inside and outside the capital, even if you don't count the Praetorian Guard, then there must be an army of 100,000!" Sun Fatzi lay on the ground and said urgently.
The knife did not fall, Sun Fatzi was stunned for a long time, and when he saw that his head was still on his neck, he quickly looked up at Su Xuan.
"The owner of the village, the little one is not greedy for life and afraid of death, listen to the little one's persuasion, kill the little one, it really won't be any good for you!" Sun Fatzi then pleaded.
"What you said is not unreasonable, this is outside the capital, killing people is not good for me, count you lucky." Su Xuan said.
Hearing this, Sun Fatzi was finally relieved.
"Thank you for not killing the owner of the village!"
"Although this seat will not kill you, but you have discovered the secret of this seat, and this seat will not let you go easily!" Su Xuan said coldly.
"This ...... The small one is actually a waste person, and if you keep the small one, it is simply a waste of the food of your heroes! As long as you put the little one down, the little one promises not to say anything!" Sun Fatzi begged again and again.
Su Xuan began to calculate.
He didn't plan to keep Sun Fatzi, and it didn't do anything to keep him.
"Is there someone behind your back, giving you advice?" Su Xuan asked.
"Yes, yes, yes! Actually, we are all for ......" Sun Fatzi remembered something, and his voice stopped abruptly.
The people behind them can't say it, but he's almost
I blurted it out.
"It's nothing, we're just doing some business." Sun Fatzi said.
"Since you don't say it, then I can only kill you. Do it!"
"The person behind us is Lu Zhenghong!" Seeing that Xu Ershou was about to do it again, Sun Fatzi didn't dare to hesitate at all, and said it directly.
"It's him."
Su Xuan squinted his eyes and laughed.
Lu Zhenghong is the son of Lu Jifei, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, and the father and son are the ones who participate in the most Su Xuanshen.
Especially Lu Jifei's old and stubborn, facing inside and out, he and Su Xuan are the most fierce.
It's like if he doesn't read a few books a day, his old bones will be exhausted.
He usually looks very high-minded, but in fact, he also connived at his son to collude with salt merchants.
"The world is as black as a crow." Su Xuan muttered.
"I ask you, did you give Lu Zhenghong a penny for the salt you sold?" Su Xuan asked.
"Points, most of the heads were taken away by Lu Zhenghong." Sun Fatzi replied.
It's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.
Unexpectedly, another fat sheep took the initiative to send it to the door.
"It's not impossible for you to let this seat let you go. But you have to agree to one condition." Su Xuan said.
"You say, you say, even if you ask me to promise a hundred conditions!" Sun Fatzi hurriedly said.
His courage was broken, and now there was nothing more important than letting him go.
Besides, he's just a salt merchant. This Su Xuan is the creditor of the cottage, not to mention 30,000 or 50,000 people under his hands, at the scale outside, there must be 10,000 people.
He is so capable, he will never let him do anything
Don't be hard.
"This condition is also very simple, you go back now, and then call all the salt merchants in Beijing to Ziyunxuan in the evening, let's have a meal together and have a good chat." Su Xuan said with a smile.
"Anything else?" Sun Fatzi asked.
"It's gone." Su Xuan replied.
"The small one must be beautiful, and the small one is waiting for you in Ziyun Xuan tonight." "How long are you going to keep me waiting tonight?" Su Xuan asked with a smile.
"Don't dare, don't dare!"
"Two thin."
Su Xuan raised his chin, Xu Ershou understood, and immediately took out a strip of cloth, covered Sun Fatzi's eyes, and took him out.
When Sun Fatzi returned to the city, he couldn't help but sigh that the Longtan Tiger's Den had gone this way, and he finally came back alive.
In the evening, Sun Fatzi came to Ziyunxuan early, chartered the best private room and arranged a large table of wine and food.
"Fat Sun, what happened last night?"
"Damn, you're embarrassed to ask? Seeing so many people on the other side, he threw Lao Tzu down alone? How can there be people like you in our capital who don't have the slightest sense of righteousness?" Sun Fatzi said angrily.
"It was too dark last night, but so many people suddenly appeared in the mountains and forests, where do we dare to do it."
"That is, there are not 100,000 people, but 80,000!"
Sun Fatzi glared sideways and said angrily, "You say that you saw it when it was dark, and you said that the other party has 18,000 people? I think you're clearly cowardly!"
"Fat Sun, don't talk about this. Today, the business of Fuyao Lou is still very good, and it seems that their salt will not be sold out. We've hoarded so much salt, and Childe doesn't have an idea, so you have to think of a way."
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Didn't I figure it out last night? But what about you?" Sun Fatzi shouted.
"It was an accident last night, you said that if it was daytime, how many of them would we be able to see, who would be afraid of them?"
"That is, if you have the ability, you let them come during the day to see if they can get out of the capital during the day!"
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