Pick up a dead man and bring him back

"Brother, you were released." I smashed my mouth, took the package, sat cross-legged in the car again, and urged the driver impatiently, "Hurry up, hurry up."

The coachman glanced at the thoughtful young man standing aside, and when I showed a piece of silver, he finally recognized who was his gold master, and immediately yelled with a smile on his face: "Let me go, brother, please let me go!" Give it a go, hurry up!"

The young man stared at me blankly, reluctantly gave in, and muttered in a low voice, "It's obviously 27."

I looked away indiscriminately, pretending not to hear.

Although the coachman was a bit of a philistine, he had excellent driving skills and managed to find his way through the bustling crowd of people.

I figured that the other party didn't catch up, so he should have left.

Looking back, I saw a man with a slender back beside the young man. After a while, the young man looked up at me and smiled very brightly.

Panicked for no reason, quickly averted his gaze.

Maybe you're looking at me again...

I was so frightened by my thought that I choked and prayed that the fuck would stop pestering me.

But in the next second, I heard Changhong's "two-ten-seven-!"

Ya shouted loudly with great interest, and then the people followed, got into the carriage with ease, and sat beside me.

"This car is not shared, you better hire another one." I laughed.

"No need, isn't 27 also going back to Yongzhou, together!"

"How do you know I'm going to Yongzhou!" I was surprised.

At this time, a voice suddenly interjected, "89, don't make trouble." The voice was like spring water, without edges and corners, but it only had a sharp effect on young people.

I saw a man with a very tough face standing beside the car, with sharp eyebrows, a straight nose, and especially a very well-shaped mouth.A few strands of black hair hang down from the hair, showing a bit of unruly and uninhibited.

But I felt the coldness, like the wind blowing from the edge of a blade, with heavy blood and coldness.

This person is not simple, he must have killed many people, I narrowed my eyes slightly.

"Where is this man going? Have you taken a fancy to this carriage? It's easy to say, easy to say." I immediately showed a philistine smile, and got out of the car neatly, "Little brother, I will give it to my brother."

I absolutely can't afford to mess with this person, he is not easy to fool like the little 89 next to me, he looks like a person who has survived the bloody storm.

Little 89 blinked and blinked, but didn't understand what was going on.

I walked away immediately.

"Are you 27 or not? It's up to me if it's not you, but it's on you. You can't go this time." The other party stretched out a hand to hold my shoulder, but I felt like there was something valuable Pressed on my shoulders, I almost knelt down!

The coachman raised his whip impatiently, "Would you like to go or not?"

The cold sweat oozed from my forehead, and I gritted my teeth to keep myself from falling down.Trembling, he took out the porcelain vase in his arms, and thought about throwing it behind him, "I'll give you something, but the villain is not feeling well, so I won't go out into the rivers and lakes with my big brothers, and look at Haihan."

"Eighteen, don't break 27! 27 has no internal strength now!" Xiao 89 frowned and shouted in dissatisfaction.

As soon as my shoulders loosened, I immediately dodged into the crowd, thinking to myself, could it be possible to ask me to come and help him bring it later.

After walking two steps, he was immediately grabbed by the shoulder again, "I can't help you!"

Holding the medicine bottle in one hand, Shiba threw me into the car with the other, took out a piece of gold from his bosom, and threw it to the driver without blinking, "Let's go to Yongzhou City immediately!"

The moment I landed, I adjusted my posture and rolled into the car, took advantage of the opportunity to find a comfortable position and lay down, pretending to be dizzy.

Since it doesn't fall off, you have to find a way to solve it.

I don’t know how Shiba knew that I was going to Yongzhou, and what he said was very strange. According to the normal thinking, the thing must be on 27, and I am 27, which means that the thing is on me-this is 89’s idea.But Shiba said that he gave an ambiguous answer of two, and was quite sure that something was on me...

Presumably he probably thinks that I am not 27...

So the explanation is...Eighteen knows that I am 27, but I am not the original 27.

But when was it discovered?

I hadn't been in touch before...

I vaguely thought of a possibility—this person probably began to study my every word and deed since he entered the city.

If this is the case, then this person is quite calm in his actions, even when I met with 89, he would not show his face, only observe in secret, and only act when necessary.

Inexplicably provoked someone who should not be provoked...

The messy interpersonal relationship here made me have to stand still, and I could only adapt to the situation and take one step at a time.

The coachman probably took the gold with his eyes shining again. I only caught one glance. That ingot of gold is probably a wealth that he will never earn back in his life. It's so numb that it makes your scalp tingle.Then there was the voice of the coachman shouting, "Give way."

A man came up to me, poked me a few times, and complained to Shiba, "Shiba, it's because you are too hard, 27 was broken!"

I can assure you, this 89 is definitely a fool!

I continued to move, there is nothing to say about the technique of pretending to be dizzy, and it is absolutely no problem to deceive ordinary people.

"He's pretending to be dizzy." There was obviously no sharp tone in Shiba's words, but my ears were full of silent contempt.

"Huh?" 89.

"……"I.

"Really?" 89 poked my waist.

I stay still.

A cold hand touched my neck, touched the back of my neck, and rubbed repeatedly on the third and fourth vertebrae.

I screamed in my heart that I was not good. The knowledge I had learned made me feel quite bad.

"These two bones, I only need to use light force, then you won't have to wake up again." Shiba threatened calmly, his tone was as calm as the surface of a lake...

Just like the words of a snake sticking out its tongue under the sun, Shiba's words make people shudder.

As a good soldier in the 21st century, I have carefully studied many techniques of controlling people. I know better than anyone in this world what the consequences of breaking those two bones are.

"Ahh! Shiba, you are not allowed to kill 27! I will be very sad!" 89 seemed more excited than my client.

The coachman listened to all directions, focused on two things, and said loudly, "I said, hero, don't kill anyone in my car, or I won't carry it no matter how much money is paid!"

Silently put up a thumbs up, good job, coachman!

I don't believe you can do anything to me.

The fingers hesitated for a moment, but they really moved away.

"Hurry up." Shiba's voice, the coachman responded with passion like a traitor, and the speed of the car was indeed faster than before.

89 poked my face, then my waist, and happily reported to Shiba: "27's muscles are still as strong as before, I'm so envious!"

"In the whole camp, you are the only one who didn't master it." Eighteen replied tepidly.

"He is good at embroidery." 89 said, and then continued to poke me.

Eighteen did not return.

89. One person continued to talk about some random topics to me, a person who can't speak, such as, "The willow tree at the door is infested with insects. I don't know if it's okay?", For example, "Xiao Jiu was played to death by the master. One is missing." For example, "320 broke his leg when he was leaving, I don't know if he is better now." Another example, "A nest of swallows built a nest under the eaves of our camp."

To sum it up: This kid is typically lacking in love.Nagging like a farm aunt, her combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.

After a while, the road started to get bumpy.

It's okay if it's not bumpy, but when it bumps, I start to feel a little sleepy.

Before finally losing consciousness, I vaguely heard Shiba say something to 89, "Someone is catching up, take him, and change lanes!"

Then 89 responded with a smile, "He belongs to the emperor."

Then I got hit hard in the neck.

"What are you doing?" Eighteen asked.

"Prevent him from escaping." This was 89's answer.

Then I lost all consciousness.