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Chapter 711? Chicken Man

Nakano Yunzi secretly said: "Although Lin Chuang is a frivolous guy, he still has some real abilities. He knows things like a god, as if he has seen them with his own eyes. He is well-deserved for his reputation."

As I thought to myself, appreciation unconsciously appeared in my eyes.

Lin Chuang just saw her look and was startled: "Looking at the look in this girl's eyes, she appreciates my judgment. But why?"

"Lin Sang, just do as you say." Nakano Yunzi agreed to Lin Chuang's arrangement.

"Okay." Lin Chuang nodded and turned around to tell Xiong Xingshun: "Old Xiong, bring the photos of the two killers with you. Let's go."

"Mr. Lin, is your injury okay?" Xiong Xingshun asked with concern when he saw Lin Chuang's right arm hanging.

"It's okay." Lin Chuang waved his left hand and said.

"Chaosheng, hurry up." Xiong Xingshun waved to Lu Chaosheng.

Lu Chaosheng hurried forward to help Lin Chuang.

Lin Chuang refused: "I'm not that squeamish. Chaosheng, please help me bring my cup and bag."

"Yes." Lu Chaosheng stepped forward and took Lin Chuang's water cup and bag in his hands.

"Miss Yunzi, do you want to follow?" Lin Chuang asked Nakano Yunzi.

"Of course, as promised, of course I will follow." Nakano Yunzi said.

"Change the military uniforms into civilian clothes. It's best for us to pretend to be a couple," Lin Chuang said.

Nakano Yunzi glanced at Lin Chuang and said nothing.

However, she still listened to Lin Chuang's suggestion and changed into casual clothes.

Of course, Mori Yasuya and Kamenashi Jiro also changed their costumes.

In addition, Nakano Yunzi also prepared a dark windbreaker for Lin Chuang.

Lin Chuang got into Nakano Yunzi's car, and Xiong Xingshun, Lu Chaosheng and Chen Amao were in the same car, and the two cars headed for the old city.



When they arrived at the library market, Lin set out to get out of the car. Yunzi Nakano picked up the windbreaker and put it on him, just covering his injuries.

Lin Chuang raised his left arm and looked at Nakano Yunzi.

Nakano Yunzi understood, stepped forward to hold his arm, and cursed in a voice that only Lin Chuang could hear: "Never forget to take advantage, you pervert!"

Lin Chuang smiled evilly, deliberately raised his left elbow, rubbed it, rubbed it again, and said: "Madam, aren't you willing to eat chicken? Let's go buy it right now!"

"Let's go you!"

Nakano Yunzi pushed him angrily, and the two of them walked forward.

Mori Baoqiu also stayed in front of the car with Chen Amao, and Kameli Jiro, Xiong Xingshun and Lu Chaosheng followed behind them and obeyed their orders.

Lin Chuang was licking his lips while eating Nakano Yunzi's tofu unscrupulously. Nakano Yunzi hated it with itch, but for the sake of acting, she could only let him do whatever he wanted.

As soon as he entered the vegetable market, Nakano Yunzi noticed that Lin Chuang no longer talked nonsense and his expression became focused.

People were coming and going in the market, selling vegetables, melons and fruits, meat and eggs, and noodles. There were all kinds of shouts and shouts, which made people feel that there was no order and chaos.

There are many chicken sellers, all of them live chickens. Some carry chicken cages, and some simply tie the chicken legs and throw them on the ground for sale.

Lin Chuang had no interest in asking these chicken sellers.

He's looking for those big chicken stalls.

The market was not too big, and Lin Chuang quickly found a large chicken stall.

There is a long iron cage behind the stall. There are dozens of chickens in the iron cage, mostly roosters.

There are also food troughs and sinks in the chicken cages, and these chickens are eating and drinking constantly.

A man and a woman were busy at work. The man was selling chickens with a scale in his hand, while the woman was bargaining behind with two men carrying four iron cages.

Apparently, these two people are chicken dealers.

After the chicken seller in front left, Lin Chuang walked over.

Nakano Yunzi disliked the chicken feathers and chicken dung everywhere, and the smell was so bad that she did not follow him and stood there holding her nose.

Kamenashi Jiro naturally followed behind her to protect her.

Lin Chuang was waiting for this moment, and he signaled Lu Chaosheng with his eyes, and Lu Chaosheng followed.

Lin Chuang asked the chicken seller: "Boss, how do you sell chickens?"

"Oh, this gentleman, you are trying to make a fool of yourself. We are just selling chickens, how can we call ourselves the boss? Fifty cents per catty. Sir, don't worry, this price is definitely the lowest in the entire market, and you can't afford to suffer any loss. Sir

"How many do you want?" The chicken seller was very talkative and said with a smile on his face.

Lin Chuang took the opportunity to take a deep look at Lu Chaosheng. Lu Chaosheng looked at him without any reaction.

He didn't respond at all!

Lin Chuang thought: "What's going on? Doesn't Wang Xiaolou know about my assassination?"

"Sir, how many chickens do you want?"

Seeing that Lin Chuang didn't answer, the chicken seller asked again.

"Hey, do you know these two people?"

Lin Chuang asked Lu Chaosheng to take out the photos of Jiang Hua and Zhang Jun from his briefcase and handed them to the chicken seller.

The chicken seller glanced at the photo, then raised his head and looked at Lin Chuang suspiciously: "Sir, what do you do?"

With just this question, Lin Chuang knew that this person must have met Jiang Hua and Zhang Jun.

Moreover, this kid is very oily. If he knew that Lin Chuang wanted to cause trouble for these two people, he would definitely not want to cause trouble.

"You don't need to know what he is doing. Just tell him whether you have seen him or not?" Lin Chuang asked.

"No." The chicken seller replied without hesitation.

"Really? I've never bought chicken from you?" Lin Chuang stared into his eyes and asked.

There was a trace of panic in the chicken seller's eyes, and then he nodded affirmatively: "No, I haven't seen it before. I have so many chicken buyers here every day, how can I recognize him?"

With so many people in the market, Lin Chuang didn't want to be violent.

He took out a banknote with a smile and threw it on the stall: "Have you seen it this time?"

Ten bucks!

The chicken seller looked at the denomination of the banknote, swallowed dryly, and did not dare to reach out to take it.

"No, I haven't seen it before." The chicken seller shook his head and looked at Lin Chuang in a panic.

Lin Chuang stretched out his hand, grabbed his collar, and said with a smile: "We are from the Secret Service. If you don't want to join the Military Police, just answer honestly. Otherwise, not only you, but also your wife and these chickens will have a hard time."

Survive, you know?”

When the chicken seller heard this, he was so frightened that he threw the scale in his hand and said in a trembling voice: "I've seen it before, I've seen it before."

"explain."

"The afternoon before yesterday, these two bought fifteen chickens from me. They bought too many, so I remember these two."

"Do you know them?"

"No, I don't know them. This is their first time back."

As the chicken seller spoke, seeing Lin Chuang's eyes turning cold, he quickly said, "Really, I really don't know him."

"What did they say they bought so many chickens for?"

"Well, let me think about it. I did ask them at that time, because they did not dress like rich people, nor did they look like servants from rich families, but more like workers. We were too talkative, so I asked them casually.

The answer was to make roast chicken. At that time, I was still wondering, I know all the roast chicken cooks in this area, why haven't I seen them before?"

"What kind of household items did they use to carry the chickens away? Did they use a chicken cage?"

"I didn't use a chicken cage. I tied the legs with hemp rope and the two of them carried it away."

"Okay." Lin Chuang let go of him, clapped his hands, and said, "The money is yours. I hope you didn't lie to me, otherwise, you will never want to work here again."

"Hey, hey..."

The chicken seller picked up the banknotes and nodded repeatedly.

The expression on his face is very strange, I don't know whether it is happiness or sadness...


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