Girlfriend's Fortune

Chapter 650 Chapter 640 Nine: The Inn Thief
After eating and leaving from Xianfulai, it was still early, and I could continue on my way. Although Fucheng is lively, staying in Fucheng for a stroll is a waste of time.

Therefore, there was no delay in the trip, and there was no need to hide from the sun, and it was not hot now, so we left the city and continued on our way.

After passing Fucheng, the next county is Pingling County, and after Pingling County is Qiuling County, and after leaving Qiuling County, Lingnan Pass is the next step.

After driving for nearly two hours, it was dark in Youshi, and they only traveled forty miles. At this moment, they happened to arrive at a small town, and Song Qiu ordered them to stop, and they will rest in this town tonight.

It is said to be a small town, but it is really small. At a glance, it is a long street, two rows of shops, and houses behind it.

One end of the long street enters the town, and the other end exits the town.

There are only two shops on one street, and only two inns. One is a little bigger and better, and the other is a little bit dilapidated.

But whether it is good or broken, they are all deserted, as if no one lives in the shop.

Song Qiu felt strange in his heart, this is the town that the official road must pass through, so it shouldn't be so deserted, right?

According to this route, like them, they had lunch in Fucheng and set off at noon. Before dark, they could only go here at most. If they don’t stay here, can they continue to go forward?

This day is really not suitable for sleeping in the wild, so if there is a place to live, everyone should stop and stay for one night, right?

When I asked the shopkeeper, he only said that it was a coincidence that there were no customers passing by today, so it was so deserted.

Song Qiu didn't look into it too much, he would live there if he couldn't live there, this is a town no matter what, and it's not a remote place, and there are so many people in their party, is it possible that they are afraid of running into a black shop?

There were few guests, but it was still quiet, so I ate in the lobby downstairs, and after eating, I went upstairs to wash and rest.

This small town has few houses, and there is a big forest outside the town. It is really cold at night.

The three of Song Qiu squeezed into one bed, covered with two quilts, but felt a little cold.

In addition, the bedding still has a damp smell, which is not very pleasant. She thought that this inn must not be like their Songshan inn. As long as the guests have lived in it, they would take the bedding and pillowcases apart and wash them again. Washed and sun-dried, sterilized and disinfected.

The quilt is so damp, I don't know how long it has been unwashed, and it has been sunny these days, and it hasn't rained much.

Song Qiu was drowsy and couldn't sleep well, and he felt a little nervous, thinking that if he came across a shop selling ready-made quilts tomorrow, he should add two quilts and prepare them in the car.

It's really uncomfortable to cover someone else's cover and not take it apart and wash it.

As soon as her eyes were blurred, a gust of cold wind came blowing in from the left, she opened her eyes, and saw Ah Ling got off the bed and was heading for the door.

Just as he was about to go out and ask her if she was going to the latrine, she went with her. Before she could open her mouth, A Ling drew out the soft sword from her waist.

She opened her eyes, and immediately shut her mouth tightly, and quietly and quickly touched the dagger under the pillow.

Ever since Ding San's incident last time, she felt that it was really useful to keep a dagger under her pillow when she slept, so she also developed this habit. Before going to bed, she put the dagger under the pillow before going to sleep.

Here, Song Qiu just touched the dagger, and by the door, Ah Ling drew the sword in his hand, quickly opened the door, and the figure flashed out.

There was only a subdued scream from outside, followed by Ah Ling's cold snort, "Young-haired little thief! You're too tender for daring to use all kinds of tricks on my aunt!"

Song Qiu immediately got out of bed and lit the lamp.

"what happened?"

Ah Ling threw the man on the ground like a chicken, and the man's shoulder was stabbed with a sword, and now he was desperately covering his shoulder, his face was pale, for fear that the blood would dry up to death.

"This man is cats under the window, and he is about to blow smoke into our room!"

When Song Qiu heard this, he didn't feel sympathetic at all when he saw the blood dripping from the little thief's hands.

In the middle of the night, the cat is blowing smoke outside, what do you want to do?
She couldn't help but think of a certain drama that she had to watch every summer vacation in her previous life. Ge Ge and his party were away from home. Didn't they get caught in a smoky way and all their money was stolen?
I don't know if this little thief is for money or for sex?
"Just him?"

Ah Ling pressed the little thief's shoulder with the hilt of his sword, and the little thief grinned in pain, "Say! Who are you? Do you have any accomplices? What do you want to do in the middle of the night? Why are you staring at us? Are you talking to the inn?" What about collusion?"

After a series of questions, the face of the little thief who asked turned even paler. He didn't dare to pretend to be dumb, just because he was afraid that this young girl who was so vicious would strike him again.

Before deciding to do it, they didn't expect that in this line of work, they would still be ruthless. If they knew, even if there were five young girls together, they would hold back and let them pass by!

Money is hard to buy. I knew it earlier. The little thief's shoulder hurts so much that his head is numb. He doesn't have time to think about it. He only knows that his companions didn't receive his signal. He should have guessed that he didn't succeed and was arrested.

It's better to run away, so we can find a chance to save him, right?
The little thief rolled his eyeballs, showing a pitiful look, "Grandma, please forgive me! The little one is a little thief who is used to stealing chickens and dogs in this town. Looking at your group of three cars, and you are outsiders, I just I became greedy and wanted to steal your money, you are a petty fool! How could you have committed the crime, Auntie! Auntie, you have a lot of money, but because the little ones didn’t succeed, you took another blow! , just let the little one go?"

Is that true?
But seeing this person's expression, it doesn't seem like a fake. He was picked in by Ah Ling with a sword. He is not a master of the rivers and lakes, he should be a small thief.

Song Qiu looked at Ah Ling, but Ah Ling didn't believe him. He slapped the thief hard again, and said sharply, "How dare you be dishonest? Ordinary thieves steal, but there are also smokers?"

The shot is a smoker, so can it be just a small thief?

"If you don't tell the truth again, do you believe that your aunt wiped your neck?"

The little thief was thinking: Do you dare to kill people casually?Aren't you afraid that the government will find it impossible to explain?
But Ah Ling saw what he was thinking, and smiled sideways, "At any rate, he also uses smoke, people in the Jianghu, do you know that there is a good thing called corpse water?"

Hearing this, the little thief's pupils shrank slightly. This girl is very skilled in martial arts, and all of them together are no match for her. At first glance, she is not an ordinary person. It is impossible to say that there is such a thing.

Thinking of the power of this thing he had heard before, the little thief trembled almost invisible. He was afraid of death, and even more afraid that there would be no corpse left after death.

After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and said, "Speak the truth, little one! Auntie, please don't kill me!"

"That's right, it's a lie that I want to steal money. I just saw a few aunts and grandmas who are beautiful, and I want to stun you. Take one or two of them and sell...sell them to...that."

Ah Ling flicked the blade, "Sell it to what?"

"Sell it to the brothel for some money!" The thief gritted his teeth and immediately kowtowed and begged for mercy, "Grandma! I told you all! Don't kill me! I will never dare again!"

But I was thinking in my heart, wondering if my accomplice could find a chance to rescue him before dawn.

But no matter what, he has to fight for himself, fight for life, so as to give his accomplice time to save him!

A Ling and Song Qiu looked at each other, thinking that this person probably told the truth.

"Tie it up first, and throw it in Yang Dalian's room to watch. After dawn, hand it over to the town office for disposal."

(End of this chapter)