Leng Mang approached behind him, and Zhao Jin threw out the ore in his hand with his backhand.
The huge force smashed the ore into pieces, and the person who came flew backwards with a pop.
Zhao Jin quickly turned around and saw one person lying on the ground with his face covered. The other two were dressed in black and had cold faces, with evil eyes in their eyes.
These three people appeared behind him silently, otherwise he would have been alert and reacted quickly, and he would have almost lost his life.
But that's okay. I was worried that I couldn't find any clues, but I didn't expect that they came to my door.
"Where have your goods been moved?" Zhao Jin asked in a cold voice.
"Go to the underworld and ask the King of Hell!"
The two men came at each other with long swords. Seeing the swords pressing against each other, Zhao Jin backed up and retreated, kicking the long sword on the right side.
The killer on the left yelled angrily, and was about to strike in front of him. Before Zhao Jin could stand up from the ground, it was too late to draw a knife to fight back, so he picked up a wooden chair from the ground to block.
There was a "pop" sound, and the wooden chair hit the blade and was cut off directly.
In the midst of lightning and flint, Zhao Jin grabbed the wooden chair leg in his hand, rolled forward on the spot, and stabbed the killer into the heart.
"Ah!"
The killer's face on the left changed in shock, and blood spurted out from his chest.
The gauze curtain of the bamboo hat was blown up by the wind, and Zhao Jin's cold eyes flashed past.
The remaining two people were not frightened, and adjusted their bodies to attack again. At this time, Zhao Jin had drawn out his saber and charged straight away.
"Ha!"
Zhao Jin shouted in a deep voice, and rushed forward without dodging, and slashed one of them in the waist in two or three rounds.
The man groaned and grabbed the long knife on his waist. He endured the severe pain and hit Zhao Jin's right shoulder with his elbow like a hammer.
Zhao Jin directly discarded the knife in his hand, grabbed the killer's hair with his left hand and pulled it back, and clasped the blade of the man's knife with the fingers of his right hand like electricity, and pulled upward with force.
Blood spurted into the air instantly, and the man fell down clutching his neck.
The last person didn't wait for Zhao Jin to react and swept the steel knife like a net, threatening to strangle him.
The sharp blade forced Zhao Jin to retreat, and he stumbled while dodging.
"Good opportunity!"
The killer was ecstatic, and the steel knife cut straight down.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Jin deliberately exposed his weakness just now, and his body unexpectedly froze, like a tiger coming out of the mountain, sweeping his legs directly towards his lower body.
The killer was caught off guard, fell down, and the steel knife came out of his hand.
Zhao Jin took the opportunity to turn over, grabbed his throat and asked angrily.
"Tell me, where is the goods!"
The killer kept silent and his eyes widened, and soon a trace of black blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Before he could react, his pupils became dilated and he lost his breath.
It was a cold morning, and Zhao Jin's face was ashen.
......
"Have you done everything you asked me to do?"
Ling Shu's face was gloomy, with a heavy look of worry.
"Don't worry, sir, everything has been moved. Only three dead soldiers are left behind."
"I didn't expect them to find Huaihua Village. It was beyond my expectation."
Ling Shu felt scared for the first time. If someone hadn't sent the message in time, he might have been in trouble this time.
Thinking of his goods, picking out any one of them would be a crime of beheading, Ling Shu's eyes became colder and colder.
"Has there been any movement among Chen Ping and the others recently?" he suddenly asked.
"No," the boy replied, "They haven't left Zhengxing Mansion in the past few days."
"Where are the people from Kowloon Hall?"
"The message came earlier that everyone had withdrawn to Liujiazhuang and Cao Lei asked them to rest."
Ling Shu murmured in his heart that something was wrong.
"The people who arranged it have to keep a close eye on the He family. He Qingxuan was able to track down Liu Bi, which shows that the He family's connections cannot be underestimated. Now they are cooperating with Jiulong Hall, so they have to be on guard!"
Ling Shu didn't believe in coincidences. The Sophora Flower Village was extremely hidden and could not be accessed by ordinary people.
"Fortunately, the goods were moved in time, and we have escaped." The boy comforted.
"If they can't find it this time, they may not be able to find it next time. If they are allowed to continue the investigation..." Ling Shu's eyes flashed with a ruthless look.
At this time, a servant hurriedly ran over.
"Sorry, sir, our people are gone!"
Ling Shu was shocked, stood up and asked, "What's missing?"
"The three people we placed in Huaihua Village are all dead!".
"Who did this?"
"The stalker was too far away. I only saw the man wearing a bamboo hat. He ran away after killing the man."
Cao Lei, Jiulongtang!
Who else but them would dare to be so unscrupulous!
It seems that they have already prepared to fight to the death, and things are a little troublesome.
The boy cautiously asked, "Master, as long as the goods are fine, it should be fine, right?"
"You know what the heck! Can that product always be here with me? If it is not delivered after the time limit, the superiors must think that there is something wrong with my line. Don't talk to me about it then, even you can't escape!" Ling Shu frowned, and when he thought of the above method, he couldn't help but feel a chill on his back.
"No, it's really not safe to keep this batch of goods. We'd better ship them out as soon as possible."
"But with such a large number, I'm afraid it will be very difficult at this time."
Ling Shu put his hands behind his back and paced back and forth on the spot, then suddenly stopped.
"The quantity of this batch of goods is too large, and we definitely can't transport it alone. Then we can only separate the goods and ask others to send them out."
"We also have several cooperative stores that can deliver goods."
"What are they used for? They can only transport some salt and grain! If you want to transport iron ore... you have to find soldiers."
The night is getting darker, and the cold moon shines alone.
Flags are flying on the city wall of the state capital, and drumsticks are mute.
The carriage gradually stopped, Ling Shu lifted the curtain and looked up at the watchtowers on both sides of the city wall.
A few soldiers were chatting casually together. When they turned around, they happened to see the carriage below. After a few glances, they stopped paying attention.
Ling Shu had a sullen face and stood in the southeast corner waiting. After a moment, he heard heavy footsteps approaching.
The armor on the visitor shone coldly in the night, and he raised his eyebrows and said jokingly.
"How rare! Boss Ling actually came here in person? Why, are you in trouble?"
The man is about thirty years old and has dark skin. Although he is wearing a military uniform, he still cannot hide his military ruffian appearance.
When Ling Shu saw him, his face twitched and he snorted angrily.
"Stop pretending to me, you are the deputy ambassador of comfort. I can hide anything from you. Lord Tang Haotang!"
The deputy envoy to appease is equivalent to the modern deputy commander of a military division. He is a local military commander who assists in taking charge of the military affairs of a state. Although his rank is not very high, he holds the real power of soldiers and horses.
Tang Hao pouted, "Come here to tease me."
Seeing his indifferent look, Ling Shu complained: "If you had been more attentive, our affairs wouldn't be so troublesome!"
Tang Hao picked up the wine bag, took a sip and said: "Okay, there are people here who talk too much, and they are more troublesome than you. Let's talk if you have something to say."
"There is another reminder from the north. I have to transport my things out quickly. You can help me make arrangements."
"Can't we just follow the previous path?" Tang Hao asked in surprise.
"The previous road is dead!" Ling Shu frowned, "I have been targeted recently, and all the goods must be sold as soon as possible!"
Tang Hao's brows froze, and there was murderous intent in his eyes, "Who doesn't have eyes? Why don't you just do them secretly?"
"Reckless man! If I just do it, everything will be fine. Why should I wait until now?"
Tang Hao laughed and disapproved, "Is it so complicated?"
A simple-minded idiot with well-developed limbs!
"The other party is Jiulongtang, and his people are no less than ours!" Ling Shu sneered: "If Cao Lei makes things worse, you won't be able to hide the money you have saved over the years! And if the goods we transported are spread,
, I’m afraid not one of the hundreds of people from your nine tribes can survive!”