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Chapter 33 Liu Changan is Uneasy(1/2)

On the surface, he was chatting and laughing with his colleagues, but in reality, Liu Changan was very worried and rushed back to his mansion after finishing his duty.

Dilu messenger Gantuji has been waiting for a long time.

After the screen retreated, Liu Changan couldn't wait to ask about the situation.

The disguised Gantuji looked a little arrogant, but at this moment he had to rely on Liu Changan, a local snake in the capital, and said: "Ambatulu disappeared after fighting out of the prison. He has not returned since last night. We have searched all places

, and no trace of him was found.”

Liu Changan's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and an extremely ominous premonition lingered in his heart.

Normally, he would not think too much about it. As the right commander of the Eight Shadows in the heart of Li Jing, An Bagu did not have to disclose his whereabouts to anyone except Lord Shangguan Aqina, and he had no right to interfere.

However, the former torture slave went to the Dongcheng crematorium and disappeared inexplicably, while the latter did not return to Amba Gu all day and night.

When working in this line of work, I never believe in "coincidences" because all coincidences in this line of work are most likely premeditated.

The information Gantuji provided was almost non-existent. Before taking action, Ambago only told him that he would forcefully break into the prison to search for the whereabouts of the slaves, but nothing else.

Gantuji and others also thought of the inexplicable disappearance of the torture slave, so they urgently asked for help.

"Anbagu, Anbagu, you reckless man has really caused me misery." Liu Changan cursed in his heart.

An Bagu could die openly, even Liu Changan wished he died early, but An Bagu could not disappear.

Because missing is the same as being unclear. Liu Cang's death was unclear, Xing Nu's disappearance was unclear, and now there is another unknown in Anbagu.

What would Master Aqina think?

An Bagu's internal strength is as high as half a hundred, and he is very powerful. There are only two possibilities for his disappearance.

One is to face a terrifying external strongman and be defeated in one move, otherwise even if he loses, he will make a big noise. The second is to be plotted by the inner ghost and bring down Anba Gu silently.

There are only a few powerful foreigners, whether they are from the Kingdom of Jin or the Dynasty of Li, and their every move is closely watched.

It is unlikely that a powerful outsider took action.

Since it's not, then it's just the mole.

Who is the most suspicious?

Who else but yourself?

As a Han Chinese, he is inherently deficient in trust, and he is at odds with An Bagu. At the same time, he also has the conditions to plot against An Bagu.

Even if he were Aqina, he would be the first to doubt himself.

Thinking of Master Aqina's style, Liu Changan felt a chill coming from the back of his neck.

After pacing back and forth for a while, Liu Changan looked at Gantuji and asked, "Which direction did Anbagu go after he came out of the prison?"

Gantuji recalled it and said: "It seems to be the east."

"Chengdong?"

Liu Changan's eyelids twitched.



"Hey, sir, your steel is really good, tut tut." At the blacksmith shop in the east of the city, blacksmith Tie Sanqi tapped the shovel in his hand, his eyes shining.

"Can you recognize what kind of steel this is?" Qin He asked curiously.

"I've never seen it before." Tie Sanqi shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's not made in Dali. I've seen all the steel made in Dali."

Qin He nodded. He didn't think Tie Sanqi was bragging. The Grand Canal connected the north and south, and goods circulated. Anything produced in Dali would be available here.

"It's such a waste to use such good steel to make shovels." Tie Sanqi said strangely.

"Well, I'm just calling..."

"And the craftsmanship is too stinky. It's so ugly. Sir, have you been deceived? You can't beat good steel too much. If you beat it too much, the steel will lose its strength."

"Ah... this was shot by a friend of mine. I will go to him to settle the score in two days."

"What are you going to do with this steel, sir?" Tie Sanqi asked.

"shovel."

Tie Sanqi: "..."

"Can I fight?"

"Yes, when will the guest officer be required?"

Tie Sanqi was stunned for a moment and then nodded quickly. What kind of customer has Tie Sanqi, who has been playing iron for half his life, not seen?

Some put a dog collar around their own necks, some made iron coffins, and some made virginity and pants for the wives at home.

Tie Sanqi, a blacksmith shop, has seen many different things in life.

A good steel shovel is nothing to call it.

"How fast can it go?" Qin He couldn't wait.

The shovel is now his only self-defense weapon, and most importantly, it can also be used to dig up corpses.

Concealed and practical, it is definitely a magic weapon for killing people, setting fires, digging holes and digging corpses.

Tie Sanqi pondered for a moment and said, "Come back in three days."

Qin He thought for a while and agreed.

Three days is just three days, and I don’t plan to use it for the time being anyway.

Suddenly another Anba Valley was burned down. God knows what Liu Changan will do.

After buying hundreds more iron nails, Qin He left the blacksmith shop and walked to Tangji Restaurant.

He burned a total of two corpses last night. The fire of the abyss shortened the burning time by half. He was so bored in the middle of the night that he ran out to get milk.

In the end, I got a Dilu warrior from the milk.

In front is an ordinary transformed corpse, given six years of internal energy.

All in all, Qin He's internal energy has reached nearly a dozen.

In addition to the reward for burning corpses, Anba Valley also donated more than fifty taels of silver to Qin He.

Qinhe now.

very!

have!

money!

More than fifty taels of silver was a small sum of money in this era.

When you have money, you naturally feed the Five Zang Temple first.

Tangji Restaurant started.

Fengjuanchanyun, noodles, shredded pork, roast goose, and roast duck are all delicious.

Three more jars of wine.

It cost more than twenty taels of silver.

A fierce meal directly caused Qin He's internal energy to break through by a mile.

After eating and drinking, Qin He went to Huntang again.

I paid for a back-scrubber and wiped my whole body clean.

After taking a bath, Qin He bought another piece of cloth, went to a tailor shop, and ordered two sets of clothes for himself.

Fortunately, I was nervous and bought only coarse linen, otherwise Qin He would have been able to go back wearing mink fur if he let go.

no way.

The fifty taels must be spent as soon as possible.

Corpse burners have been unable to bear wealth since ancient times. Qin He did not intend to break this rule until he understood what "God's will" was.

Only by being careful can you make a thousand-year ship.

When I came out of the tailor shop, I saw that there were more than thirty taels of silver left in my pocket.

Qin He suddenly realized the trouble of having too much money and not knowing how to spend it.

After touching his belly, Qin He continued to eat.

For snacks, there are a lot of merchants coming and going from the canal pier. There are many kinds of snacks, but there is nothing wrong with them except that they are a little expensive.

But Qin He is not short of money today.

Eat the candied haws first, thirty skewers.

Then eat tofu brain, add a lot of honey, twenty bowls.

Fifty pieces of delicious fried pancakes.

Dried cheese from the grassland, snacks from Yangzhou, candied fruits from Suzhou... Qinhe ate them wherever he went.
To be continued...
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