Portable Space Can be Summoned

Chapter 450: Battle of Matsuyama

Remember for a second【】

Li Chenzhou and a few money gang stewards lived in the best inn in town.

There were only two inns in the town. The inn they stayed in was closer to the center of the town. The caravan opened an open-air warehouse behind the inn.

There was an endless stream of people who came to buy goods, and there were also several waves of people pretending to be spies from the Songshan faction.

But none of them found anything unusual.

For the money gang, they are serious about making money!

"This is an ordinary caravan, just a little too enthusiastic."

I remembered that I just wanted to go in and observe the situation just now, but was pulled around by the enthusiastic trader. In the end, he didn't cover his purse, and spent money to buy three pieces of goods.

Looking at the three things he was carrying, the Songshan faction spy could only show a wry smile.

You say they are useless, and you can't buy them yourself, but if you say they are useful, it doesn't seem to be used a few times.

Careless!

A spy actually let a dealer fool you!

"Don't you think it's a little strange? They buy good quality stuff for less than the grocery store in town!"

Another Matsuyama scout also bought two things. He took the things he bought and looked at them carefully. The quality was good, not fake or inferior goods.

The Songshan scout, who bought three things, understood what his companion said, but he didn't think there was any problem with it, "Maybe their goods are already very cheap, so someone can't sell them at a loss, right?"

His companion only shook his head slightly after hearing this, and did not continue arguing with him, he knew that even if he continued to argue, there would be no result.

He plans to find an opportunity to investigate again at night to see what secrets this caravan is hiding.

The town is too close to Pine Mountain, and this eventful autumn has forced him to be more careful.

On the roof of the guest room at the back of the inn, Li Chenzhou wore a straw hat with a face mask, looked at the direction where the two Songshan spies were leaving, and showed a smile.

"The vigilance is good, it seems that the Songshan faction is not immersed in Chengping!"

Li Chenzhou wasn't worried that the spies of the Songshan faction could discover the secrets of the caravan, and he didn't plan to hide it for long!

In the evening, Jiang Qing came to the backyard of the inn comfortably, and the lively scene during the day has now returned to silence.

The carriages were full of unsold goods, covered with a layer of tarpaulin to prevent them from getting wet by the morning dew.

Zhou Qing lifted two pieces of tarpaulin, and the goods below were indeed sold during the day.

"The problem isn't with these shipments!"

Zhou Qing thought to himself.

It's not the problem with the goods, it's the problem with the people who sell the goods.

He has already decided in his heart that there is something wrong with this caravan that sells things very cheaply.

So he's going to find out what secrets the dealers and caravan stewards hold.

Zhou Qing has lived around Songshan for more than 20 years and has never encountered such a good thing.

How could such a strange caravan appear at such a time.

If there is no secret, Zhou Qing will write the name upside down.

crunch

The wooden windows opened, and a slight rubbing sound was heard.

Zhou Qing waited for a while before jumping into the room through the open window.

Instead of lighting the candle, he observed the situation in the room by the moonlight.

The room is normal, all the original furnishings of the inn.

The salesman who sold goods during the day was lying on the bed and was sleeping, and the steady breathing sounded into Zhou Qing's ears.

You slept soundly!

Zhou Qing glanced at the direction of the bed, then turned and walked towards the clothes that the merchant took off.

He wants to see if there's something hidden in these peddlers that shouldn't be there

such as weapons.

The caravans that trade in Cangwu County have their own guards. Even if their own company does not have one, they will hire one. Therefore, it is normal for these merchants to carry a dagger, but if they carry other weapons, it can only mean that they are not Ordinary dealer.

If the merchant is really carrying a weapon, the most likely place to put it at night is the place to hang clothes on one side, and the other is the head of the bed.

Zhou Qing planned to look for them one by one. There was no place to hang clothes, so they went to the bedside.

Just as he was carefully preparing to walk over, a voice suddenly exploded in his ear!

"What are you looking for?"

woke up!

Zhou Qing's first thought was not to escape, but to turn around and kill the man on the bed!

This is completely different from his previous style of doing things.

Perhaps it was because he believed that there was a problem with the caravan, and the merchant would naturally not be an ordinary person, or it could be because he thought his situation was too dangerous and did not want to put himself in a crisis.

But the moment he heard the voice, any action of Zhou Qing lost its meaning.

Cang clang!

Sword unsheathed!

Zhou Qing lost consciousness without even seeing the blade and fell into endless darkness.

Soon, the two guys pushed open the door and carried the corpse out of the house, wiping off the blood, Zhou Qing seemed to have never appeared before.

On the second day, the caravan continued to open an open-air warehouse. It was time to sell goods and sell goods, and it was time to attract customers. There was no difference.

Let Songshan's spies wonder if he is thinking too much.

Maybe Zhou Qing just returned to the mountain?

The Songshan scout, who came to the inn with Zhou Qing yesterday, recalled the character of his companion,

^0^ One second to remember【】

Shaking his head secretly, Zhou Qing is not the kind of person who leaves without saying a word.

If he really finds any danger, he must investigate and report back to the mountain. And he certainly wouldn't leave without telling himself.

The only change in town is the new caravan.

Zhou Qing must have come to the inn alone last night to investigate the situation of the caravan.

And he didn't go back all night, there is a high probability that he was killed.

Thinking of this, the Songshan spy, a young man with a square face, became serious.

In order to find out whether Zhou Qing was alive or dead, he chose to risk a huge risk and once came to the open-air warehouse in the backyard of the inn.

In fact, he didn't need to use it. After finding out that Zhou Qing was missing this morning, he speculated that he might have an accident.

According to the regulations, he has already asked for help from the mountain, and the support inside the door will not take half a day to arrive.

It will be safer to check again at that time.

But life depends on the sky, and one person's life may be missed by one stick of incense late, and that life is still a partner that he gets along with day and night.

He couldn't hold back, so he chose to come alone to continue the investigation,

They will never kill people in the sunshine!

Everyone in the town is full of acquaintances~lightnovelpub.net~ Unless the caravan can kill them all, when the support in the door arrives, they have no choice but to capture!

The spies of the Songshan faction are very confident in the strength of their own sect.

But there are also Li Chenzhou and Xiongba who are also very confident in their gang.

Li Chenzhou had already discovered that yesterday's spies were here again today.

If I let him leave easily, wouldn't it seem that my money gang is too casual, come and leave if you want!

When the spies sent by Songshan found that there were too many caravan mates around him, he had lost hope of escaping, and he couldn't even shout for help.

"You... uh..."

No one in the busy open-air warehouse noticed that four people were missing.

One of them is the Matsuyama spy they see every day!

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^