Muchuan and Xiang Wan

Chapter 260: there is a good thing (one more)

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"Let's go!"

Two people go out, and a group of people follow.

At the entrance of the inn, the proprietress saw them stunned for a moment, and greeted them with a smile.

"Going out?"

Wearing big sunglasses, Bai Muchuan led Xiang Wan to stride forward without turning his eyes.

Then Tu Liang stopped for a while, and nodded politely to the proprietress, "Let's go for a walk!"

The proprietress let out an oh, and stretched her neck out from the bar, "It rained yesterday, and the street is wet, you should be more careful."

Tu Liang turned his head, "Okay!"

In Jiangzhong Town after the rain, the air is very good.

The sky is high and blue, and people are refreshed and in a good mood.

However, the town is too dilapidated, the streets are very narrow, the ground is full of water, and the mud squeezes out from the cracks in the bricks. Sometimes when you step on it, the bricks are empty, and the muddy water splashes out of a leg of pants...

Poor Xiangwan, I wore a pair of white shoes today, and they immediately changed color when they got wet with rain and mud.

She looked down, and asked Bai Muchuan in confusion: "What can we see when we come to the street?"

Bai Muchuan: "Watching a play!"

Xiang Wan: "..."

They are a group of six men and one woman, all of whom are good-looking. Walking in such a remote town, they dress up and add temperament, making them more distinctive. Walking along the way, they are particularly eye-catching and receive the attention of passers-by from time to time.

However, the street is too short.

In ten minutes, he walked from the street to the end of the street.

When I walked back, I found a "French Publicity Point" at the corner of the street. Several policemen from the police station were holding loudspeakers and promoting general education.

The onlookers stood far or near, pointing, and many of them were yawning and sallow.

When they saw the police, they didn't get too close, but they weren't too scared.

To be honest, this kind of police-civilian relationship is hard to see in other places.

Xiang Wan couldn't help slowing down, her professional habits made her particularly interested in the micro-expressions of the local residents...

Today, the police station took to the streets to popularize the law, of course it was not an accidental act.

The case of last night, I am afraid that the whole Jiangzhong knows about it.

The secret door has been rooted in Nanmu for so many years, and if something happens in Jiangzhong Town, I am afraid that he will not let it go...

Xiang Wan took Bai Muchuan's arm, observed carefully, and walked slower and slower.

So, Quan Shaoteng, Tu Liang, and Tang Yuanchu walked to the front, getting farther and farther away from them.

Bai Muchuan was used to her and didn't rush her, instead following her to slow down.

At this time, two people came from behind, and one of them patted Bai Muchuan's shoulder lightly.

"brother!"

Bai Muchuan turned his head and raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

The man looked at him, ignoring the hoarse police not far away, and said expressionlessly, "Brother Blackface is looking for you!"

Oh, really bold.

Bai Muchuan snorted, "Where is it?"

The man: "Follow me."

It was a very simple exchange, and the man walked to the front after speaking.

Bai Muchuan curled his lips, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and followed slowly.

Xiang Wan also heard their conversation.

She grabbed his shirt nervously and pressed her voice: "Are we the two of us?"

Bai Muchuan didn't look sideways, "Are you afraid?"

Xiang Wan pursed her lips and lowered her eyebrows, "I'm not afraid when I'm with you. But for safety's sake, we still have to be prepared."

After all, this is a foreign country, and it is on the territory of the secret door, so we should not take it lightly, let alone be a hero.

What should remind him, she must remind.

After Bai Muchuan listened, he squinted at him, "Don't worry! There are arrangements."

"Ok?"

Xiang Wan froze for a moment, and understood a little.

Dare he come to the street today just to wait for the black face to take the initiative to find him

No wonder, with such free time, I walked up and down the street, and even went to the peddler to ask the rare medicinal materials and bargain for the price when I had nothing to do...

Xiang Wan vented his anger, "Old fox! You're really cunning."

Bai Muchuan said lightly, "Then do you like it?"

Xiang Wan: "...it's okay to deal with others. If you deal with me, you definitely don't like it."

Hearing this, Bai Muchuan sighed faintly.

"Oh! How dare I deal with you! You are older than the old fox..."

"Huh? Dare I say I'm old!"

"I want to say... old and cunning!"

"Bai, Mu, Chuan!"

The two of them walked and chatted with smiles on their faces, just like ordinary chats.

The person who led the way didn't stop until he got out of the town and reached a flat dam behind the town.

"Two, get in the car!"

There are several cars parked on this flat dam.

The cars were very dirty and old, and one of them was a donkey cart, presumably parked by people going to the market.

The man walked up to an old jeep and opened the door.

Xiang Wan's footsteps hesitated a bit, but Bai Muchuan held his hand tightly, and in the end, in his calmness, he gradually became relieved, and he got into the jeep with him as if death was at home, and was driven by that person, across a country road, to Go further into the country.

On the road, no one spoke.

The man didn't explain, and Bai Muchuan didn't ask.

In the silence, Xiang Wan's heart was always hanging.

After exploring for about forty minutes, a rural thatched house appeared in front of me.

Xiang Wan was taken aback.

In this era, this kind of house with a thatched roof is really rare.

"Arrived!"

The man who picked them up drove into the muddy path paved with charcoal and stopped outside the thatched house.

"The black-faced brother is inside!"

In addition to the man who picked him up, there was another man in the main room of the thatched cottage. When Xiang Wan and Bai Muchuan entered, that man was making tea for the black-faced brother.

Seeing them appear, Heimian waved his hands, "You and Chen San are watching outside."

"Okay, black-faced brother!"

The two men were both dressed in the clothes of local villagers. Their skin was dark, and they were not very recognizable. If they were not with the black faces, at first glance, they would definitely be regarded as ordinary simple villagers.

The door is closed.

In the main room, the dim lights flickered like will-o'-the-wisps.

The black face was originally a black face, but hidden in it, there was an inexplicable sense of weirdness.

"Mr. Prince, thank you for your face!"

Bai Muchuan and Xiang Wan sat across from him, pursing their lips together, without saying a word.

Heimian looked at him and said haha, "You saved me last night, I should have come to thank you face to face today, but the wind outside is tight, and you saw it too, so it's really inconvenient for me."

Bai Muchuan nodded slightly, his expression unchanged, "You're welcome. It's right to help each other when you're out of the house."

Hei Lian laughed twice when he heard the words, and said a few polite words to Bai Muchuan, then his face sank, and the topic changed.

"I told Brother Ping Duo about you last night."

"Oh?" Bai Muchuan wasn't surprised, "Thank you, brother!"

"My brother, don't be so polite!" Heimian waved his hands boldly, looked at him, dragged his voice hesitantly, "However, Brother Ping Tuo seems to be a little concerned about Brother Six..."

After a pause, he leaned forward, suppressed his throat, and a pair of small eyes flashed brightly.

"What happened to Sixth Brother...was someone plotting against him?"

The sixth brother is Zhou Dequan.

Zhou Dequan called the wind and rain in Jincheng and even built an underground cemetery to hide his body.

His death, as well as the case, because too many people were involved, and the matter of catching the big tiger was still in progress, so too many details were not disclosed to the outside world.

In the case of poor information, it is easy to be interpreted too much.

"I heard people say that Sixth Brother was sold by his own people! Did he die a miserable death!?"

While chatting, his eyes turned to Bai Muchuan's face.

With a solemn face, Bai Muchuan slowly took off his sunglasses, looked directly at him, and remained motionless.

Seeing this, the black face thought he was going to say something secret, so he moved closer—

However, Bai Muchuan sighed softly, "I want to know too! Although I have only done business with Sixth Brother twice, he is straightforward and straightforward, and he is very kind to his brothers... He also specially introduced Brother Pingduo to me to help I opened the way—ah! Unexpectedly, people just went like that!”

"That's right! Brother Ping Tuo also said the same thing. But Brother Six's affairs are not betrayed by his own people, so they cannot capsize!"

Heimian obviously wanted to get news from him.

With a look of pity on his face, Bai Muchuan chatted a few words in the tone of the black face, taking away the rhythm of the topic again.

"Brother Blackface, the police are searching for people outside, why don't you leave Jiangzhong?"

The black face said lazily, "Let them search? The most dangerous place is the safest place."

Well, the criminals have also learned to be smart now, and all of them are knowledgeable.

"In the middle of the river, who can touch me?"

Heimian was bragging, a little brash. But in the middle of the talk, thinking about what happened last night, he probably couldn't bear it anymore, rubbed his nose, and coughed embarrassingly.

"We came out of the Jiangzhong Inn last night. We were in a bad state. We were too careless and underestimated the enemy. Unexpectedly, the police took advantage of us..."

Not in good shape... two of them had no outer pants on.

The state like that is really not good.

Thinking of Quan Shaoteng's prank, Xiang Wan's face twitched slightly.

However, Bai Muchuan expressed his sympathy in a serious manner, then narrowed his eyes, and asked the black face seriously, "You must have called brother here today not just to thank you, right?"

Straight to the point.

He also didn't want to listen to the black-faced bragging anymore.

The black face was startled, and then he laughed loudly, boldly and boldly.

"Of course not. I called you today. It's a good thing."

"A good thing?" Bai Muchuan was puzzled.

"Yeah." Heimian nodded, then moved the chair towards him, suppressed his loud voice, and said in a low voice: "You went to Nanmu, make this call—Brother Ping Duo will send someone over then Looking for you!"

-----Off Topic-----

There are two more!

Girls who haven't received the 520 gift today can come to Erjin to receive it—

... It's not a boyfriend. Don't push forward. But the newly released yamada, one for each person, no deception!

Comparing!