73 Meetings and Exchanges 1
Holding down the wound in his chest, Garon tried to make himself look as usual.
It seems that I have to go to the martial arts hall to find the master to check it.
"Ying'er, I'll eat at the martial arts hall in a while, you don't have to worry about me. I'll take the dishes home first. ”
"You go to the martial arts hall again, it's rare that your parents have free time. Ying'er pursed her lips slightly, and said dissatisfied.
"It's okay, my parents heard that the work has gradually become easier recently, and they will spend more and more time together in the future. Garon rubbed his sister's hair and smiled. He secretly got rid of the master and adjusted the work position of his parents, and it seems that the effect has been achieved.
However, what made him a little puzzled was that his uncle could easily do this, but Weishenme never had this kind of action.
After putting the food home, Garon went downstairs and went straight to the direction of the martial arts hall.
The city seems to be undergoing major repairs lately, with demolition and rebuilding in some places, and full of workers and ox carts pulling building materials. The streets of the city centre, which had always been clean, have become a bit dirty.
As he walked briskly down the sidewalk, Garon kept recalling the three people he had met earlier, and his heart became more and more suspicious.
"If the talent that the old man once told me was that invisible force field. Then the key to everything lies in that book!the book I had read!" Garon's eyes flashed, "It was only after I read that book that the old man looked disappointed, saying that I had no talent for it, and I had never seen that book since." Maybe that would be the key clue."
Garon walked slowly down the street, and just turned a corner, a small cookie cart slowly approached, and the old man of the cart passed by him with a smile, and quietly stuffed him with a small note.
Garon was slightly stunned and looked down at the note. A gold ring is drawn on it, and there is a line of words underneath.
'No. 28, No. 3 Shiqiao Yangliu Street, there is something important. ’
Putting away the note, Garon took a deep breath and turned the corner towards the zebra crossing in the middle of the road.
East of Huai Mountain
A pale yellow river flows slowly through the city. The whole variegated city is like a yellow ribbon, dirty as if it has not been washed for a long time.
On both sides of the river are rows of pale yellow square houses, like two rows of untidy building blocks, of different heights, somewhat mottled, and you can vaguely see people walking by from time to time in the windows of the houses.
There is a gray and yellowstone bridge at intervals on the river, and there is a constant flow of vehicles and pedestrians coming and going on the bridge.
On a stone bridge farthest from the city, in the middle is a silver-black bust sculpture of a mustachioed man surrounded by flowers, more than three meters high.
In front of the bronze plaque in front of the statue, there is a white-skinned man in a plaid sweater, the man looks no more than thirty or forty years old, with brown eyes, a typical eagle hook nose, and short gray hair, giving people a sense of silence.
Not far away, at the left side of the bridge, a strong young man with short purple and black hair slowly walked towards this side, the man was wearing an ordinary black tracksuit, although the clothes were very loose, but there was still no way to hide the outline of his muscles, and the whole clothes were bulging. The faint sunlight shone down, shining on the skin of his bare arm, faintly glowing with a layer of white fluorescence, as if a layer of white ash was smeared on his body.
As the man walked past the black statue, he glanced at the hooked nose standing next to the bronze medal, and the other party's right hand shook silently, revealing a golden earring in his hand.
"The Ninth?"
"Ninth?" Garon frowned at the hook-nosed man in front of him. Suddenly remembered that he had just taken over the position of the ninth golden ring, and he was immediately relieved. "What's the matter?"
"The Sixth Master is studying the corpses of those men, and he thinks you might be interested, and has ordered me to come and inform you. The hook-nosed man replied respectfully. The sound was small, just enough for two people to hear.
"Take me with the corpse. Garon's face sank and he whispered.
"Okay, please come with me. ”
Hooknose turned and strode toward the other end of the stone bridge, Garon following closely.
Crossing the stone bridge, the city smell on the street is much lighter, there are few cars, most of them are ox carts and horse-drawn carts, and you can see clumps of black cow dung on the roadside from time to time.
The two walked briskly across two streets into a path with a green hill on one side and a black fence on the other side that separated the road from the surrounding residential buildings.
The whole road has entered the outskirts of the city, and the cries of crickets can still be faintly heard on the hill on the left.
Garon followed Hooknose briskly forward, looking around from time to time.
Rattle
There was a duck cry in front of me, and when I turned a corner, a flock of white-haired ducks came to the grass in front of meadow, swaying and quacking. An old farmer in a yellow straw hat drove leisurely with a branch in his hand.
Garon and the others avoided bypassing slightly, and continued to walk, and soon saw that at the end of the path in front of them, a wide flat yellow ground appeared, like a small playground clearing, and behind the clearing, a small pale yellow two-story building stood surrounded by small green trees.
The sun shone down, and most of the small buildings were shaded by the trees.
"That's it. Hooknose stopped when he walked to the entrance to the level. "This is one of our tentative strongholds in Huaishan. Please come in, the sixth adults are waiting for you. ”
Garon glanced at him, didn't speak, and strode forward to the small building.
Out of a room on the second floor was a dark-haired woman, a tall woman with long hair tied into a ponytail, and wearing a tight leather jacket to show off her bumpy figure. The most eye-catching thing is her eyes, which are actually dark purple.
The woman's skin is fair, her facial features are exquisite, but her eyes give people a cold and cold feeling.
She seemed to see Gareon below, her eyes froze, and then she snorted coldly and turned and walked into the room.
Garon smiled wordlessly.
"The Tenth Ring also seems to recognize me. He shook his head and strode into the small building.
Walking up the stairs quickly, there was already a dark-skinned man standing on the right side of the second floor.
"Please go over here, and according to the rules, please wear a ring that represents you. The strong man reminded in a low voice.
Garon nodded, took out the gold ring from his pocket, pinched his earlobe, hesitated, and put it directly on the little finger of his left hand. The gold ring is just the right size. Turning the earrings and getting the number side to the top, Garon strode into the room on the right.
There is only one room on the right side of the staircase on the entire second floor.
The room was spacious.
A square table, two side-by-side bookshelves, a few high-backed chairs. All of them are made of red-black wood, and you can faintly smell a faint fragrance.
There were two people standing in front of the bookshelf, a man and a woman, the female was the black-haired and purple-eyed tenth golden ring, and the male was a blonde and blue-eyed one-eyed dragon. The two men leaned their backs against the bookshelf and seemed to be chatting.
At the table, the red-haired Sixth Gold Ring was playing cards with a pale man in a black cloak.
"Here, here's the crowd. The Sixth Golden Ring stood up with a smile and dropped the cards in his hand. "Eighth, I'm sorry I won again. ”
"Shit!" the eighth golden ring cursed, standing up and looking at Garon in the doorway. "You're here? a little late. ”
Garon nodded: "I'm not very familiar with the road, I'm sorry." "Joining Jinhuan was also the eighth invitation to him, and the two are quite familiar.
He walked straight to the eighth, pulled out a chair and stood still.
"What's the matter with calling me all of a sudden?"
The Sixth Golden Ring smiled and did not answer him directly, but clapped his hands gently.
"Okay everyone, everyone is here, it's rare to gather so many of us for the matter of Silver Yarn Castle this time, from me to tenth, five of the top ten are here. This is a rare situation we have been in for many years. ”
"Let's talk less nonsense. The purple-eyed woman with the tenth golden ring interrupted him unceremoniously. "We each have our own areas of responsibility, so we're not here to listen to you wasting your time. ”
"Okay, okay. The sixth scratched his head, "First of all, let's introduce our new member, ninth!"
Bang bang bang
Sparse applause.
Garon shrugged.
"I don't know anything?"
"Here's to you. "The eighth stuffed a stack of blank papers. "You can't take it out after reading it, someone will burn it directly. ”
Garon took it and looked at it.
The information is full of general information about the Golden Ring.
Flipping through the information at random, Garon probably has a certain understanding of the organization of the Golden Ring.
The whole Golden Ring is a large-scale cultural relics and antique jewelry sales gang, through the top ten Golden Ring network, bringing together different antique news, once there is a buyer in demand, the price, then the people in the organization will directly do it, or theft, or robbery, will definitely get the thing in hand.
Most of the top ten Jinhuan leaders are not directly related, but only parallel and equal, each with its own network and shili strength, and they are only united because of their interests.
Each of the top 10 gold rings is responsible for the management of an area, which includes the source of information about the antiques and the contact with the sellers. Antiques can be acquired by collecting and buying them yourself, or by getting them from other areas within the organization. It's kind of a network of interest groups.
While Garon was checking the information, the Sixth Golden Ring continued to speak.
"In recent years, there has been an increasing demand for Doom Antiques, so Ninth joins us as an expert with a special talent for authenticity. So that's why I agreed to accept him. ”
"And the ninth is also a secret warrior. In terms of level, it should be almost E-level. The eighth answered. "Previously, we had already decided to join the ninth by a margin of three votes. That's the end of it now. Sixth, get down to business. ”
"Okay. The sixth nodded, glanced at the Tenth Golden Ring with a disdainful expression, and said with a smile, "The top level of our Golden Ring will occasionally change, just like the seventh has only joined us for a short time? It's only been two years." Okay, let's get down to business. ”
His face grew serious.
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