Chengfu.
Cheng Gao angrily entered the mansion with his soldier Wu Yuan. A female maid came towards him and bumped into Cheng Gao unexpectedly.
With a "touch", Cheng Gao kicked the maid over and cursed: "You don't have eyes."
"Master, please forgive me, Master, please forgive me." The maidservant was so frightened that she couldn't care less about the pain. She knelt down and kowtowed, begging for mercy.
"Get lost." Cheng Gao cursed again, bypassed the maid and came to sit down in the study.
"Bang!" Cheng Gao suddenly stood up again and overturned the desk to the ground. Pens, ink, paper, inkstones, etc. were scattered all over the floor. He overturned the bookcase again until the study was a mess.
He panted and sat on the chair, raised a livid cheek, and said firmly to Wu Yuan: "If Wu Nian is not eliminated, I will no longer have dignity. Find a way to kill him."
Wu Yuan followed the whole process and saw everything.
He understood Cheng Gao's mood very well.
Being provoked like this by a soldier is unbearable for any person. After thinking for a while, Wu Yuan said: "Sir, I know a man named Long Qie. He is a master. If he fights at close range, even ten people are no match for him. It's just that the price is a bit expensive."
"How much?" Cheng Gao raised his head, revealing a pair of scarlet eyes, speaking decisively.
"Three hundred strings." Wu Yuan took a deep breath and said with cupped hands.
Cheng Gao raised his eyebrows and glanced at Wu Yuan suspiciously. Isn't this guy going to get a kickback?
Three hundred strings is not a small amount.
Theoretically, it can buy about one hundred acres of fertile land in Beishan Fort.
It's not that Cheng Gao couldn't afford it, but it was whether it was worth it to kill Wu Nian. But the hesitation only lasted a second.
"Go find him immediately." Cheng Gao said decisively.
If Wu Nian is not removed, he will feel like a thorn in his throat, unable to vomit and unhappy.
"Yes." Wu Yuan's heart beat unexpectedly, and he bent down to answer.
Shortly after. Wu Yuan took five soldiers with him, surrounded a carriage containing three hundred copper coins, and headed for Ding County.
The mountain road was difficult to navigate, so they arrived at Ding County before the sunset.
This is a typical northern town, standing on a mountain basin. The city wall, like Beishan Fort, is in disrepair, with cracks everywhere, overgrown with wall grass, and falling on both sides in the wind.
After Wu Yuan entered the city, he took out a handful of money from his arms, handed it to his entourage and said, "You go to Dingshan Inn to rest. I will be alone next time."
"yes."
One of the attendants reached out and took the money, and took the person away happily. After Wu Yuan watched them leave, he pulled the car and sneaked to a house.
He stepped forward and knocked on the door, and soon a sexy woman opened the door.
"Good man, you are here." The charming woman's eyes lit up when she saw Wu Yuan, and she wanted to pounce on Wu Yuan and bite him.
Wu Yuan stopped the flirtatious woman with stern eyes and drove the car into the house. When he came out, the carriage was much lighter.
After another round of twists and turns, Wu Yuan drove the carriage outside a large courtyard with green bricks and black tiles. He stepped forward and knocked on the door, and soon the door was opened.
A capable man glanced sideways at Wu Yuan and said in a somewhat impatient tone: "Who are you?"
"Brother, I want to see Long Qie." Wu Yuan was very polite, clasping his fists and bending down to salute.
"Come in." The capable man's face hardened, and after looking at Wu Yuan carefully, he called Wu Yuan in.
After entering the courtyard, Wu Yuan saw seven or eight capable men practicing martial arts in the courtyard.
This is not a trick in the military, but a way of walking in the world.
Dragon and.
Wu Yuan met this person by chance. He didn't know the origin of this person, but guessed that he was a native of Liaodong. He is good at northern boxing, swordsmanship and marksmanship.
It is said that Long Qie can kill more than a dozen capable soldiers with a knife.
Ding County is the territory of the Black Tiger Gang.
Long Qie lives in Ding County and looks like an ordinary boxer. But in fact, he takes on some shady tasks.
And Long Qi did these things without the Black Tiger Gang knowing.
He's a very powerful person.
Although they knew each other, they were not friends and had never done business.
Wu Yuan followed the capable man outside a room.
"Please." The capable man bent down and made an inviting gesture.
Wu Yuan nodded, stepped into the threshold with his right leg. This is a small living room. Long Qie then sat on the main seat.
He looks to be in his early thirties. He has a very peculiar appearance, with high forehead bones, sunken cheeks, a beard all over his face, and a strong body.
"It's Wu Yuan. What do you want from me?" Long Qie was a little surprised and asked.
"I want to invite a strong man to take action and kill someone." Wu Yuan lowered his head slightly and saluted Long Qie politely.
momentum.
There was an intangible aura on Long Qie's body. What Wu Yuan saw in a trance was not a person, but a tiger, a ferocious and cruel tiger.
"Who." Long Qie narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold light flowing in his eyes, sharp and sharp.
this moment.
Wu Yuan felt that the hairs all over his body stood on end, and goosebumps fell all over the floor.
"Xiaoqi Wu Nian, the agent of Beishanbao Baihu Office." Wu Yuan took a deep breath, suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and said in a deep voice.
"It's the man who killed the tiger." Although Long Qie said this, his expression was very calm and he didn't take Wu Nian seriously at all.
"Two hundred coins. Pay first. No matter whether you succeed or not, there will be no refund." Long Qie said softly.
"Okay." Wu Yuan readily agreed.
He already knew the price, and there was exactly 200 coins in the car.
Wu Yuan quickly left the house.
Early the next morning.
Long Qie ate a chicken, three bowls of rice, and some pickles for the rice. He put on his clothes, wrapped his usual steel knife in a piece of black coarse cloth, and then strode out of Ding County and headed for Beishan Fort.
In the middle of the afternoon, Long Qie arrived at Beishan Fort.
Near the entrance of Beishan Fort, Long Qie met an old man chopping wood. He stopped the old man and said: "This old man. I heard that there is a tiger-killing hero here, named Wu Nian. Where does his family live? I want to visit him."
When the old man heard this, his face showed a look of glory. Said: "You are right. Wu Nian from our Baihu Institute is definitely a hero. He..."
The old man not only answered Long Qie's questions, but also talked a lot.
Including how Wu Nian trained his troops and how he took back rice grains from Cheng Gao for the soldiers.
"Old man, I have lived half my life. This is the first time I have seen an official like this. Wu Nian. He is a good official and a good soldier. If he had been born a few hundred years earlier, he might have become a founding general."
The old man gave a thumbs up, showing his big yellow teeth, and said full of praise.
Long Qie's tiger eyes flickered, and he thought to himself: "I got some unexpected information."
"Wu Nian!!!"
Long Qie turned his head to look at Beishan Fort, narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were a little far-reaching, and he recalled some bad memories.
He shook his head, dispelling the memory. He thanked the old man and said, "Thank you very much, old man, for your advice."
After saying that, Long Qie strode towards the gate of Beishan Castle.
