Volume 1: The Rise of the Western Regions Chapter 81 The Truth [II]

"This Shen Liushu!"

Zhao Rang closed the account book with a "snap", his whole body was shocked, and he scolded:

"Damn it!"

Finally, the bloodstained ledger on the cover of this book is still recorded with poems with numbers, but every thing recorded is a shocking event!

Especially the two sentences that Zhao Rang read just now, they even mentioned the 500,000 arrows they tracked down all the way from the Shang Alliance.

"It's already clear in the ledger, it seems that those arrows are mysteriously missing, and the person behind them is Shen Liushu! With his financial resources and connections, it must be easy to do this. ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Rang sighed.

He didn't understand why Shen Liushu did this.

Obviously, he already has a wealth and status that ordinary people can't reach in a few lifetimes, as long as he takes care of the semicolon of this Tongbao Money Village with peace of mind, he will not lose his benefits.

But Shen Liushu had to choose to turn his back on the enemy and join the enemy, there would be no reason for this, Zhao Rang wanted to immediately bring Shen Liushu in front of him to ask clearly, otherwise he probably wouldn't even be able to sleep tonight.

"Don't panic yet, did you find a problem?"

Yuan Mingkong was completely relieved at this time, he felt a little hungry, and he was desperately eating the snacks and fruits on the table.

Zhao Rang once heard the old man in his family say that as long as a person feels hungry and can still eat, it proves that he can still live. Even if a person is seriously ill, once he regains his appetite, it means that he is not far from recovery.

At this time, Yuan Mingkong's behavior proved this even more.

But after he said this, he only cared about eating, and did not say anything. Zhao Rang waited for a while, irritable waiting, walked straight up to him, and picked up the plate with snacks and fruits.

"What are you doing, I haven't eaten yet!"

Yuan Mingkong just took a big bite of apple.

"First of all, after you finished what you just said, what problem did you find?"

Yuan Mingkong swallowed the apple in his mouth with great difficulty, stuck out his tongue, and said:

"Noodles of apples...... It's disgusting! ”

Looking at Zhao Rang's eyes again, it seemed that he was about to breathe fire, so he reined in his spirit and said:

"Let's not talk about what Shen Liushu's purpose is in doing this, now we can only be sure that he is indeed in cahoots with the West Wind Spirit. As for whether the 500,000 arrows have anything to do with him, it's hard to say......

Zhao Rang frowned and retorted:

"What's so hard to say about that? It's all written clearly in the account books! ”

Yuan Mingkong shook his head and said:

"Do you remember the big man who quietly killed the Taoist priest and the deputy chief dart head at that time?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Rang immediately shut up.

Of course, he remembered that terrifying existence, using tough outer door kung fu to break the golden bell jar on which the Admiralty Dart Bureau relied to stand rampant, and also used the same weird method to kill the Taoist priest of Baiheshan who had just released cruel words.

The worst thing is that all this happened silently at that time, no one heard even the slightest sound, and then the 500,000 arrows in the underground arrow factory of the Admiralty Dart Bureau disappeared.

At that time, Zhao Rang and Yuan Mingkong agreed that it was the big man in the West Wind Flame who made a move, and while taking away the arrows, he also erased all traces. Now Shen Liushu has been implicated for no reason, which is indeed very strange, and he can't explain these things clearly for a while.

After all, the masters of that realm will no longer be tempted by their wealth. The reason why he made a move must be for a deeper purpose and meaning, and it is no longer something that Zhao Rang and Yuan Mingkong can figure out.

"Shen Liushu is estimated to be only a participant in this incident, but he is definitely not the mastermind!"

Yuan Mingkong said, taking a deep breath.

"The reason is simple, he doesn't deserve it yet!"

Zhao Rang fell silent.

He didn't want to, but he had to admit that Yuan Mingkong was right.

Although Shen Liushu is the shopkeeper of the branch of Chagan Tuoluo Gaitongbao Qianzhuang, he is still like an ant to a mysterious organization like Xifeng Lie that is rampant in the Western Regions. At most, he is regarded as an obedient dog, and when people discuss things, they will never care about the barking of dogs.

Thinking about it like this, Zhao Rang's heart was gone...... glanced at Yuan Mingkong, this heartless guy was still eating, and he didn't mean to be in a hurry at all.

He just wanted to have a seizure, but suddenly thought of Yuan Mingkong's calm appearance, did he already have an idea? So he was patient and waited for Yuan Mingkong to finish eating. Not to mention, hungry people eat deliciously! Zhao Rang couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he saw him gobbling up like this.

After a few moments, both plates were facing the sky, empty. Yuan Mingkong picked up the teapot again, poured himself a full cup of tea, and drank it in one go, only then did he let out a refreshed sound from his throat.

"What are you doing standing there?"

Yuan Mingkong only saw Zhao Rang looking at him straight at this moment, and his figure was motionless.

"I'm waiting for you to finish eating!"

Zhao Rang said.

"I'm done!"

Yuan Ming said puzzled.

"Do you already know what to do?"

Zhao Rang asked straight to the point.

Yuan Mingkong wiped his mouth, smiled, and then beckoned to Zhao Rang and said:

"Let's put aside what happened in the Western Regions Business Alliance, let's just talk about it here! Zhong Jiaban's Yun Lifei was able to get Shen Liushu's most critical account book, which shows that the relationship between them is not shallow. As for why Shen Liushu wanted to kill them, it was very simple.

People die for money, and birds die for food, which is nothing more than an uneven distribution of spoils. Either Shen Liushu gave too little, or the Zhong family class was too greedy. ”

"You just say what to do now!"

Zhao Rang didn't want to listen to his tirade anymore, so he said decisively.

"Remember what I told you about the shadow guards here?"

Zhao Rang nodded and replied:

"Remember, you said the camel ......"

Halfway through his words, Zhao Rang suddenly stopped. He still remembered Yuan Mingkong's lonely expression when he talked about the original camel being dead and being replaced. The former shadow guard camel must be someone very close to him, and Zhao Rang is afraid of touching his sadness again.

"Well, he's the boss of the shadow guards here."

After Yuan Mingkong finished speaking, his eyes lost his mind for a while, obviously remembering something from the past.

Zhao Rang blamed himself a little...... I think I wish I had been more tactful!

"The shadow guards here are the same as the Zhong family's class, and they have all been cleaned up. Now the rest of the shack area is called Hanako, and it is really called Hanako! But in this way, it is easier to do! ”

Zhao Rang's eyes lit up, and he knew that Yuan Mingkong was not in a hurry, and there must be his reasons.

Yuan Mingkong got up, walked to the coffin, flipped the lid of the coffin that was pushed open, and beckoned Zhao Rang to take the candlestick closer.

Zhao Rang walked over to take a look, and there were many traces of carving on the coffin lid that was turned over. However, these traces are crooked, irregular, and scattered, one by one, one by one, and unstructured.

"What is this?"

Yuan Mingkong pointed to one of the traces and said:

"Can't you see it? This is Chagan Tologai, where we are now. ”

Zhao Rangzai looked at it carefully, but still shook his head, indicating that he couldn't see it.

Yuan Mingkong didn't care, his fingers moved upwards, stopping at another carved trace.

These marks were all picked out by his fingernails when he was in the coffin, and the reason why it was so messy was that it was pitch black in the coffin, and he couldn't see anything, so he could only locate it by his general senses. The second is that because he took medicine, his mind has begun to be a little unclear, and he can only have a rough idea, which cannot be accurate.

"And what are you painting these for?"

Yuan Mingkong was a little stunned.

It turned out that not long after he got into the coffin after taking the medicine, he heard someone outside. Listening to the voice, there is a man and a woman, the man is undoubtedly Shen Liushu, but the woman does not know her identity. From Shen Liushu's respectful and flattering attitude, it is not difficult to know that this woman must be in a high position, and it is even very likely that she is a member of the West Wind Spirit.

"Could it be the princess of the land of Lanmo, Amani?"

Zhao Rang interjected.

Yuan Mingkong said that he had never seen the princess, so naturally he couldn't distinguish her voice. But none of this matters, what matters is the content of the conversation between the two.

Shen Liushu was begging the woman for something, but I was stuffed in the coffin and didn't hear clearly. At first, the communication between the two was very calm, but then it must have been something that Shen Liushu wanted, and when the woman refused, he began to get excited, and I heard it more clearly. ”

Yuan Mingkong's portrayal on the coffin lid is roughly divided into two parts, one part is some key words he vaguely heard, and the other part is the two places mentioned in the conversation between Shen Liushu and the woman.

"Rundown...... Cult ...... Holy See ......"

"Golden Mountain of the Western Regions...... Gold and Silver Sea ......"

There are a total of five words, and the more Zhao Rang reads it, the more he doesn't understand it. Whether these words are connected or taken apart, I don't know what they mean.

Especially the word Holy See, Zhao Rang had never heard of it before.

"Are you sure you didn't dream it, you heard it with your own ears?"

Yuan Ming blanked Zhao Rang's eyes, stretched out his right hand in front of him, and said:

"You see my nails are bald, maybe it's a dream?"

Seeing that Zhao Rang had nothing to say, Yuan Mingkong continued:

The first three words were said by Shen Liushu when he asked the woman for something. The latter two are what he said after he was rejected. The most critical part of this is that the woman asked Shen Liushu to transfer more arrows, otherwise it would not be enough to deal with the monsters that came out of the sea of gold and silver!"

Zhao Rang thought he had misheard, shook Yuan Mingkong's shoulder, and asked him to say it again.

"So they don't want arrows to start a war with Dawei, but to deal with some monster in the Golden and Silver Lake?"

"It's all where it is! Monster? Has this woman watched too much of "Liao Zhai" and thinks that there are really fox spirits in the world? ”

Yuan Ming spread his hands empty, and he couldn't explain it. He had heard it in the coffin, and the woman might have been telling the truth, but she might have been lying.

Zhao Rang couldn't sit still anymore, and was about to order the deputy shopkeeper to take Ximen Dazhuang to bring Shen Liushu over, but suddenly heard a panicked shout outside, and the deputy shopkeeper stumbled open the door, broke in and said:

"Zhao Gongzi, it's on fire! Shen Liushu's house is on fire! ”