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Eighty-six: Tracking

Just left? The face of the man he saw at the door came out of his mind.

According to household registration information, Wang Ye, who was born in a poor peasant for three generations, was a bad old man. The man just now was only twenty-seven or eight years old. Li Buzhuo thought that he had to impersonate someone else's household registration, and at least he had to restrain himself, so he did not associate the man with "Wang Ye".

"If you have something to do, you will lose your companion."

The charming woman, who had just finished pouring a cup of fragrant tea, Li Buzhuo stood up decisively, left three silver croakers, turned around and left.

Before Xu Han'er could react, Li Buzhuo left the house. This made her look like her life and stood there in a daze. She touched her cheeks and thought to herself what she had done that made the new Enke suddenly lose interest?

As soon as Li Buzhuo left the yard, he ran quickly, regardless of disturbing the people who were traveling in the pigeon farm. The thugs who were holding the field in the market did not dare to stop him when they saw his body movements.

Fortunately, Li Buzhuo didn't stay in the yard for long. After a while, he saw He Xihua's back in front of him, slowed down and patted him on the shoulder: "Where is that person just now?"

"So fast?" He Xihua turned around, secretly complained, and then wondered: "Who is it?"

"When I entered the yard, the man who just came out."

"How can I remember?" He Xihua looked puzzled and came to his senses, "You said you came to find someone, and you were looking for the one just now. But I asked me the wrong question. Who would stare at a man when I came to such a place?"

Li Buzhuo also knew that asking He Xihua was useless, so he threw a sentence "Help me find it" and walked out of the Baogefang.

At the roadside tea stall, Ying Shiyi and He Qian ordered a pot of rough tea, chatting all the time. Seeing Dr. Tea's dark face, the two of them should have replenished water a lot. Seeing Li Buzhuo coming, He Qian turned his head and smiled, "Have you found someone?"

Li Buzhuo shook his head, sat at the tea stall, staring at the exit, and as he walked as He Xihua was walking, if the man was not in a hurry to rush, he would have not come out yet. At this time, He Xihua, who was left behind, hurried over, gasped slightly, but did not speak, and signaled with his eyes and glanced at the corner of the street.

When Li Buzhuo saw that it was indeed the "Wang Ye". He bought a roast chicken on the side of the road, put it in a paper bag, and turned into a street and alley.

Li Buzhuo winked: "It's him."

"It's time to work." Before Li Buzhuo could speak, He Qian stood up, carried a blue-faced oil-paper umbrella, responding to Eleven and walking towards the corner of the street with him.

Li Buzhuo walked directly to the alley, and within a short while, he followed the man more than twenty steps away.

He Xihua couldn't help asking, "Li Zhanshu, you haven't said what to do when you find this person."

"Follow, see where he is going. When I shout, just show the officer's waist card. You don't have to do anything to catch people."

As a relationship owner, He Xihua, who has never been valued very much, realized that the meaning of his coming was just to be a character who showed off his waist. He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed and thought to himself that he must show his fists and feet at that time.

…………

Wen Renyu was carrying an oil paper bag, and the heat from the roasted chicken in the oven couldn't help but smell it. He couldn't help but lift it up and sniff it. He smelled the remaining powdery air on his cuffs and couldn't help but sigh comfortably.

As a sinner who was exiled for secretly learning Qi Refining three years ago, he should have been a cannon fodder and a coolie in the border. His life is like a new life for him. Now he still clearly remembers the scene of the soldiers escorting criminals three years ago. At that time, he was not bloody at that time, but he felt full of pleasure at the scarlet blood between the broken limbs and the broken arms.

After being rescued, he was arranged to Hedong County to replace a poor peasant household registration, and had a new name called "Wang Ye". He stayed there for three years.

In the past three years, the adult who was "online" only occasionally sent him some unpainful chores. A few days ago, he sent a letter to ask him to practice all the magic and martial arts that he could fight against the enemy again. He knew that it was time to use it.

When he returned to his residence, Wenrenyu saw a carriage parked at his door. The groom who was wearing black and red clothes and guarding the door recognized him and said with a look of surprise: "Sir Ming is here?"

He hurried into the room and put down the roasted chicken in the oven. Wen Renyu saw the back of the man wearing a red robe looking out the window.

The man in red robe did not turn back, and then he knelt down on one knee, his right thumb touched the eyebrows, then clenched his fist, hammered his left chest three times, and said in a deep voice: "If you die, my heart will not change, and if you die, my ambition will not be destroyed!"

The man in red robe turned around. He looked in his prime, with thick eyebrows and deep eyes, and looked extremely majestic. He smiled and said, "Get up, I'm here to bring a message. I'll use you tomorrow if you have something to do. However, this may be a bit dangerous. If you have any regrets that you haven't finished, tell me as soon as possible. I heard that you have some interest in Xu Han'er in Baogefang. When the matter is finished tomorrow, I will redeem her for you."

Wen Renyu was flattered. The relationship behind Bao Gefang was very deep. If you want to redeem those women who are regarded as money trees, only the adult in front of you can do it. In a state of excitement, he stood up straight, but shook his head and said firmly: "Do you think the oath I recited is just a book?"

The man in red nodded and comforted, "I'll feel relieved if you say this." He pointed to the table, "Can you use these things?"

Wen Renyu turned his head and saw a box covered with oil cloth on the table. He opened it and saw that it contained firearms, machine arms, talismans and other items, which were all contraband items that were sold privately. He paused and said, "I have practiced firearms in my early years, and may be unfamiliar... It should be fine."

"Okay." The man in red robe was about to continue speaking when he suddenly frowned, "Have you brought someone here?"

Wen Renyu was stunned and shook his head quickly: "As far as your advice, I will hardly interact with people in Hedong County except for buying essential food and daily necessities."

The man in red robe looked dark when he heard this.

"That's when someone bites his tail."

…………

"It turns out that the origin is not simple."

Li Buzhuo passed by the residence of "Wang Ye" and caught a glimpse of the coachman guarding the gate. He was strong and had no idea how long he had stood, but his steps did not move at all. It can be seen that the lower plate was stable and solid, and he was a warrior with good means.

After thinking about it, Li Buzhuo walked towards the door.

"What are you doing?"

The coachman shouted vigilantly.

Li Buzhuo stopped and gave a wink at Ho Xihua, who showed off his businessman's waist card.

The coachman's expression changed slightly, his whole body was slightly tense, and his hands quietly touched his waist.

Li Buzhuo said relaxedly: "I received a report from residents in the alley yesterday, saying that this area was thieves three days ago, so I came to inquire whether the owner of your family saw any suspicious people that day."

His tone was relaxed, but his movements were tough. As he spoke, he pushed the door and walked inside regardless of the driver's reaction. At this time, he heard a cold voice from inside.

"I haven't heard any thief in it?"

The driver hurriedly pulled Li Buzhuo's shoulder, but the door was pushed open. When Li Buzhuo saw that "Wang Ye" was holding a firearm, and the black muzzle pointed directly at his eyebrows, and then pulled the pivot.

Bang!

The muffled thunder suddenly rang out, and followed by Li Buzhuo's short and powerful scolding.
Chapter completed!
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