15. Ambush

People want to be able to carry it. “

"No, I trust you. He took two steps towards the wicker basket: "Brother Du, thank you!"

"Brother Zhou, how do you contact us next time?"

Tsuchimura asked with a smile.

Half a year later, a letter was left behind the plaque of the Swallow Building. ”

"Okay, thank you too!"

"Don't thank me, that's the share you deserve, although as soon as your brother Du changed hands, he made a net profit of five thousand taels of silver, it seems that it is easy to earn, but in fact, it has also taken a lot of risks. ”

Jiang Xing said sincerely.

"Goodbye!"

"Goodbye, there will be a date later. The Tomura man bowed and retreated. Jiang Xing stood still, watching the back of the villager go away, and then he withdrew his gaze and turned to the wicker back basket.

The hand stretched out and stopped less than half an inch from the back strap.

In an instant, his body suddenly squatted, his hands naturally drooping, close to the hips, only the middle and index fingers of his hands trembled slightly.

Moment...... Another moment.

He was still half-squatting, his silk lines not moving, and his appearance was extremely strange.

Slowly, Jiang Xing's hairs stood at the roots, and a strange low voice came out of his throat, like a cheetah pounced out, and the phenomenon of alertness was revealed.

He heard a suspicious voice that no one else could hear, a voice that only a man like him, who had been tempered by life and death, could hear.

The nearby vegetation is verdant, and it is impossible for dust to fall from the trees.

Long...... Long.

I'm afraid I'm afraid I've already reached the mountain, not around here

There may be danger, not to mention that he came an hour early, hid in the trees and looked into the distance, and had already seen that the Tumura man was alone, staggered under the mountain, and came over the mountain alone.

Brother Fudu Tumura was the person in charge of a certain area of Jiujulou, and he was also one of the several liaison agents that Jiang Xing and Kang Bing focused on selecting back then. In the past few years, I have accepted several sales and purchases, and I have been loyal and reliable, and there have been no accidents.

Strange? Why is there no movement......

Jiang Xing's gaze returned to the back basket, and his face sank. Suddenly, his figure retreated two feet faster, faster than the lightning and stone fire, and in the moment of retreat, he took off his sunhat and swept out his luck.

"Poof", a soft sound.

The visor shattered the basket. What gold ingots are there, just a basket of broken bricks. With a strange aura overflowing, near the back basket, insects and ants were in a commotion to dodge, and died one after another.

Jiang Xing's figure became faintly fluttering at this moment.

The weeds were knee-deep, and suddenly, clumps of dirt flew up, figures flickered, branches and leaves trembled, and there were as many as eight people.

It turned out that the cave was dug and hidden, and it was covered with turf and soil, and when the soil and grass cover were lifted, the figure leaped out, and the eight directions converged, and the sword qi and sword wind were terrifying.

Fortunately, it is inconvenient to launch hidden weapons from all directions.

Perhaps, these people do not want to fight with him, but expect him to take the back basket poisoned and then take it a long time to clean him up. It seems that the other party came prepared and knew his lethality very well.

"Woo Ang", a beastly roar came out of Jiang Xing's mouth, and he suddenly grew up, his figure was elongated, and he pounced forward, and pounced on the side of a middle-aged man's sword with strange accuracy, and his left hand put on the man's right shoulder, and the sword became a waste, and his right claw broke the man's throat, and he turned around to die

The corpse fell out.

In an instant, Jiang Xing had already won the opportunity to break the game, and with a leopard roar, his body pounced obliquely again, seemingly disappearing, and the speed of the pounce was terrifying.

But this time, there was a gray puff of prismatic thorns in his right hand, only a foot long, the handle was six inches long, and the prismatic thorns were gray-white and inconspicuous.

This is Jiang Xing's painstaking efforts to invite Elder Pei, the Supreme Elder of the Nine-Story Building, to personally take charge of the furnace, and use a small piece of meteorite iron found by Xiao Ha to create an imitation earth army thorn for him. It is a terrible weapon to kill, it is not easy to see clearly when it is hidden under the wrist when it is held back, and it can easily pierce the atrium without half a minute, insidious and vicious. It is a necessary artifact used to assassinate assassins, and the stabbing and poking are light and neat.

The second fell, the third ...... ，

The blue sky and the white day, it is difficult to distinguish the figure, like a ghost,

Cut in from the gap between the opponent's swords, and there is no room for fire,

The sword seems to be all waste, and the stab is yet the same

The deviation is a little bit.

It's really the so-called desperate fight, almost a little bit of people and ghosts, and it is very likely that both sides will lose, and the spur is originally a murder weapon for personal fighting.

Squatting, twisting, and pounced, this means that his limbs are working hard at the same time, much faster than a martial arts master with only his legs, no wonder he is as fast as lightning and his eyes are difficult to reach. No wonder Xiao Ha named this set of techniques after the dark leopard, which is the same as the leopard's predatory action, fast, sharp, and full of shape. The area of the pounce is small, more than double the size of the opponent, and the chance of being hit by the opponent is reduced by more than half due to the speed and drilling into the gap from the direction of the opponent's attack.

His prisks seemed even more terrifying, without scruples

Slapping the sword, touching the flesh, it is really the terrifying power of a poisonous snake's blow.

It's a tragic and rapid fight, and in a moment,

Eight people - as soon as they fall to the ground, they are like tigers entering a flock of sheep, and they are more like autumn winds sweeping away leaves.

Four of them had their throats broken, and the other four had their chests and abdomen perforated, their meridians were broken, and they were drenched in blood, saving their lives, but they had lost the ability to escape, and their eyes hurt when they moved.

He put away the prismatic thorns and picked up a single knife in his hand.

The four seriously wounded people saw that his yellow beard was like that

The hedgehog, with its furry face only seeing facial features but not flesh, is simply a hideous beast, and its gall is almost frightened.

"I want a confession. Jiang Xing approached the first person gloomily with a single sword, with a strong figure and a strong force.

"Boy, I'll call someone to save you, or I'll chop you bastards. "Who sent you?"

"Heavenly sting...... You are the ...... of heaven Tiansha Xiucai...... Elder Jiang" this person replied unexpectedly: "You didn't look for ...... For...... Come on, let's ...... How many ...... are we Almost ...... Done. Tiansha Xiucai, no...... Don't waste your ...... Scheming ......".

"Huh, you know my Heavenly Thorn, how do you know me?"

"Right...... No comment!"

"Okay, I'll ask for a confession in another way. Jiang Xing threw away the knife and said confidently.

This person looked up at Jiang Xing with a strange face.

"You're actually the elder of the Nine-Story Building......? Love in the Basket...... Jing?"

When Jiang Xing heard this, a bad feeling rose in his heart, and he responded stiffly, "See, there is no gold ingot in there." ”

"Sheng is wonderful...... Poison ......".

"I know, huh? you ......."

"We ...... Also...... I took it...... Poison ......".

Jiang Xing suddenly realized and took two steps back.

The man snorted, sat unsteadily, fell on his back, black blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, his face was black, and he died instantly.

"Oh no! I'm careless, bastards!" he cursed in frustration.

When I turned my head, the other three were also out of breath.

The trail leads to the city, there are many passages extending in all directions, and the trail is distributed like a spider web, and there is only one path to Qixia Mountain here, so Jiang Xing chose this place as the place to pay the final payment for the sale. But it was still calculated.

Running down the foot of the mountain, walking quickly along the trail, I suddenly saw a pair of human feet in the ditch on the right side of the road.

"Lao Du is finished!" Jiang Xing exclaimed with a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, it's the Tumura who paid the final payment, and his upper body is planted in the ditch, so only a pair of feet are exposed.

There was no need to check, he also knew that he had died of poisoning,

The mouth was black and drooling.

"Silence!" he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll find out,

Five thousand taels of silver shall not be less. ”

Jiang Xing blamed himself very much, since he found out that this world was actually the ancient gold, silver and copper currency system of the earth, he taught Wen Wen and other maids to use the difference in exchange according to the few financial concepts in his mind, and he made a lot of money. But this has become Brother Du's lifeline, and the matter has come to this point, and he can only pay for it with blood. Looking at the terrifyingly shaped corpse, "Hmph, it's better to kill for money, or ......" Jiang Xing smiled sadly, the flames in his eyes burning violently.

In any town, dock and other places with a lot of traffic, as long as you find the right way, in some remote corner, you can find a secret melting and casting workshop or workshop for recasting gold and silver.

There are official foundries, and there are money dealers, but that's legal.

Strangely, there are far more counterfeit coins minted in this world than on Earth.

In the southwest of a small village on the shore of Luoma Lake in Suqian, a secret private casting workshop is blazing, with more than 20 people

The almost naked Jianda man is recasting large quantities of gold and silver and counterfeiting money.

The Fulu guards were sent three miles away, and they were not afraid of arresting the patrol officials of the camp casting, but they were afraid of coming to rob the gold and silver. Those people are very interested in gold and silver, and looting the smuggling yard is a shortcut to making a fortune.

Around the workshop, there are many guards who can be seen

to five.

The police post on the road did not find any strangers, and the people who came did not know the ghosts

Before he knew it, he appeared outside the gate of the factory.

Gray face, big mustache, a large long-haired birthmark on the cheek, revealing a mouth full of sharp yellow-black teeth, and a long hook in his right hand, which is used by dock workers.

"Huh? A big man came out of the door and asked.

"Looking for your owner, Uncle Mao. Jiang Xing, who had changed his disguise, smiled and said, "Excuse me, can you make a report?"

The first to arrive were two guards, a knife and a knife

The red cherry blossom gun is bright and eye-catching.

Inside the house, five strong men poured out one after another, with a fierce momentum, all holding a single knife in their hands.

"Who the hell are you, why do you want to see Uncle Mao?" asked the leader in a deep voice.

"Find a friend in the right way, my surname is also Mao, and I am Uncle Mao's family, don't interrogate me again, okay, I'm already here, aren't I?"

"How did you get here......

"Coming. Dude, you'd better not go wild. My hook, the hook is dead and the other is dead, and if you don't die, you thirty or fifty people, to put it mildly, one hook will be clean and slippery in a while. If I dare to come alone, I will not be afraid of too many of you. ”

"Abominable ......"

A tall, dark-faced man appeared at the door

of middle-aged people.

"Get out!" the man shouted in a deep voice, "Let him in!"

"Come recklessly, forgive sins. Seeing this, Jiang Xing's expression eased, and he said with a smile, his smile was scary, and he strode in.

The house was in a mess, filled with the strange smell of gold and silver, the furnace was thirty paces away, and the smell of fireworks wafted from time to time

Come.

"Your Excellency is like Hu Jie, a broken intestine hook by the Yanhuai River, how can you say that your surname is Mao, and you are from your own family?" The middle-aged man stood in front of a drainage case, with a strong wariness in his eyes: "I am Mao Du, and Your Excellency is ?......"

"Master Mao, please don't ask about the origin. ”

"And ...... you?"

"I came here to ask for advice in good faith, and I hope it won't hurt the harmony. ”

"What do you mean......?"

"Is this kind of gold ingots cast in your place?" He took out ten taels of gold ingots and put them on the table: "If the secret mark on it ...... No, the mold residue above is the same as your field's, let's talk about it again. ”

"It's different, apologize under it, pat your legs and walk, don't hurt your anger, and make money with your anger!"

Jiang Xing looked at Mao Du sincerely, waiting for a reply.

Mao Du stared at Jiang Xing slightly, looked at it, and his face changed, of course, he could see at a glance whether it was a product of the factory, and he didn't need to take a spindle to prove it.

Different, patting the leg and walking does not hurt the harmony, that is to say,

In the same way, there will be hurt and anger.

There are many sources of private casting in this world, if the wealthy or landlord has privately mined gold ingots and copper mines, the source of unknown Tibetan silver must also be recast, and the broken gold and silver with insufficient fineness can increase the value of ...... after recasting.

In short, the source and context are very related, so there is private casting.

"Yes, it's a recast in this field. Mao Du stubbornly admitted: "Is there a problem? This field is guaranteed to be full of color, and will not be filled with lead, Gao is a person with outstanding reputation." ”

"Please tell me the source. ”

"That's impossible, man. Mao Du said resolutely.

"Well, I'll come back next night. ”

"Evening......?"

"There will be rivers of blood here. Jiang Xing's face was hideous, and he said fiercely.

"Are you trying to threaten me?"

"Really?" he lifted the gold ingot, and blew on it.

As if it was a trick, three times and two times, the half-ingot ingots turned into gold dust and blew off, as if the gold ingots were made of sand.

It would have been impossible, but in Hattor's magic dictionary, it can do anything.

This can make the more than ten big men crowded around be so frightened that their souls are stunned.

"Let me tell you clearly, Master Mao, the person I am looking for this time is to hide in the palace, even if there are 100,000 Divine Dragon Guards in the imperial city, they can be killed and rushed out, you better believe it. ”

Jiang Xing's expression became even more fierce.

At one end of the water case were 100 copper bricks, which were raw materials for making private money, apparently smuggled from a certain mine or cave, and each piece weighed ten catties. Jiang Xing knocked down with his hook and back, and the three copper bricks were divided into six.

"Your heads had better be three times harder than bricks. He smiled coldly, turned his head and left.

"Stop!" Mao Ye's face turned gray.

"What advice?" he asked, turning.

"When did you receive this ingot of gold?"

"A little over two months. ”

"Hmm! how many. ”

"A little more than 1,600 ingots, and the place of receipt is at the Xiaohanshan Wharf. ”

"Well, this is a batch of private gold recasting, you can cross the river and go to Qingjiangpu Town to find the proprietor of Shengping Stack, and the white-haired tiger was established. The person who sent it was not him, but I have reliable information that it was shipped from him, and it may have changed hands many times, and more than half of it came from the Yanhuai Baoquan Bureau, which was out-and-out dark gold. ”

The Baoquan Bureau does not cast gold, so it is called dark gold.

Dark gold is not a circulating source, it is strictly forbidden to sell, buy and circulate, violators will be punished without forgiveness, and the nine clans will be punished, and the Tianlan Empire has extremely strict control over gold and silver.

"Thank you, Rong Tu Hou Bao, how offended, please Baye Haihan!"