you're just a player

Chapter 66 Departure

Ke Keai looked at Shen Fei, feeling that he still hadn't finished speaking, but Shen Fei kept silent, and just returned her calm eyes.

After a cup of tea, the magician gently pushed open the door, walked in, shook his head at the crowd in disappointment and said, "When I touched the tea pot, the system reminded me that the dart cannot be put into the backpack."

When the three of them heard this, there was no change in their expressions. The magician gave the three of them a strange look. This behavior seemed abnormal.

Seeing him come back, Shen Fei said: "There are so many clay pots, we can't carry two of them by ourselves, and the system doesn't allow you to put the darts in your backpack, which is equivalent to blocking the way for players to go to Pingcheng alone .”

"It is reasonable to infer that if the mission is to proceed smoothly, either the Qian Mansion will not choose to close the city, or the city will not be closed for too long."

"In this incident, there were no accidents caused by our subjective operation, that is to say, all accidents belong to the normal development of the plot of the mission world."

"First of all, the main premise is that the purpose of the system is not to put players to death."

"Then we don't need to worry too much about the normal tasks in the normal process. Let's recharge our batteries and wait for work. Let's wait for Chen Jin to come back."

"The first two rounds of missions are relatively easy. If there is no accident, the third stage will inevitably have battles. Everyone should prepare in advance."

After all, after waiting for a while, seeing that the three of them had nothing else to add, they took the lead and walked out, mingling with the crowd again, listening to the experience of the old bodyguard, it might be less risky on the way.

At this time in the past, the bodyguards had already gone back to their rooms, drinking and drinking, and each had their own places to go, but today a group of people sat cross-legged in the martial arts arena, waiting for the news to come back.

Some brothers have already gone out to inquire about the news, and the others just need to wait quietly in the escort agency, no matter what happens, they can respond immediately.

One watch, the gates of the city were closed, and the crowing of roosters was heard one after another in the city. A large number of servants, servants, and officers and soldiers of the Qian family, holding torches and holding search warrants issued by the government, went door-to-door to search, and the bodyguards were naturally not spared.

Ordinary people don't know what to do, and when they see the official approval, they can only cooperate obediently.

Unordinary people, knowing that the Qian Mansion has made a move and still want to hang out in Ningcheng, have to cooperate obediently.

On the second watch, the crowing of the rooster continued, and there were riots coming from all over the city one after another. The sound of scolding, shouting, and screaming never stopped.

In the middle of the night, the city gate was unblocked, the rooster was tired of crowing, and all kinds of noises gradually disappeared. Those who were not affected could not understand why the movement was so loud. Those who were affected could think about it in the next life.

Shen Fei sat quietly on the roof of the Escort Bureau, like a stargazer watching and listening to the changes in the city.

It's not hard to see that this shouldn't be a commotion caused by the arrest of a person, unless this person is like Qian Tong, whose power is deeply rooted, besides him, is there such a person in Ning Cheng?
Before Shen Fei could understand this question, Chen Jin had already returned to the Escort Bureau, and all the Escort Masters swarmed over, asking questions of their own concern:
"Boss, what happened in the city?"

"Boss, did the thief catch him?"

"Boss, how is the fourth wife?"

"Boss, has the Immortal Baoyu come back?"

……

Chen Jin remained silent for a long time with a complex expression, until everyone noticed his abnormal mood and gradually calmed down, he slowly said: "From tonight, Ning Cheng's surname is Qian."

After finishing speaking, it doesn't matter whether everyone understood or not, each of them understood how much, but just told: "Brothers who still have tasks tomorrow, please go and rest, our life in the Escort will continue as usual."

Chen Jin went back to the backyard, and all the bodyguards also dispersed. Shen Fei was still sitting on the roof, pondering Chen Jin's words "Ning Cheng's surname is Qian", thoughtfully. After a long time, he smiled and shook his head, secretly I sighed why I had to think so much, but as soon as I passed by, I jumped off the roof and went back to my room to rest.

This night, some people couldn't rest because of the noise in the first half of the night, so they slept very soundly in the second half of the night, and some people had difficulty falling asleep. There is no way to sleep ducks, hum!
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The next day, the sky was slightly bright, and it was in the martial arts arena.

Everyone checked their own packages, and after confirming that the dry food, water bags, and clothes were all carried, they picked up their weapons and prepared to set off.

This time, Shen Fei carried a spear in addition to a lancet; the death row prisoner carried a simple knife; the magician chose a long sword to hang on his waist, and Kou Kei also picked a short sword to imitate .

Under the leadership of Chen Jin, the group went out of the bodyguard bureau, nine people and two horses. This was the configuration of the team this time. One horse was ridden by Chen Jin, and the other group of horses pulled a cart of Liu Ji's tea pots.

Walking on the street of the Escort Bureau, from time to time, acquaintances would greet Chen Jin or make fun of him.

"Chen Jin, are you going to sing?"

For such words, Chen Jin usually laughed and nodded.

Along the way, the four felt that Chen Jin's reputation is indeed not small, and there are few people who are rude. Of course, there are also some newcomers who don't know him and ask people around them in private.

"Who is that person? Is it so big?"

"Chen Jin, a long spear, is a good marksman. Of course, he is more famous for his benevolence and righteousness. If the road is uneven, he will usually help him if he can."

"Isn't he the head of the dart? Does he still fly darts often?"

"Look at the pottery in the carriage, it should be Liu Ji's order again. On the one hand, it is a good relationship, and on the other hand, the escorts that Liu Ji entrusts to Xingyuan are usually the best tea, and he always personally protects them. "

"It's only a load of goods, and they went to nine people. It seems that the tea is really good."

"This is strange. Usually there are five or six. No, look at the four in the middle. They look very unfamiliar. They must be newcomers. No wonder, this is the old with the new."

"I see……"

The four veteran bodyguards arranged the four players in the middle of the team, and Shen Fei walked close to the bodyguard car. He listened to the surrounding discussions from time to time, and at the same time, he also recognized Chen Jin's reputation. More.

They set off at dawn, and there were fewer common people along the way, and more people were wearing bamboo hats or masks, walking or riding horses. People from the rivers and lakes were in a hurry, and everyone watched those people passing by. , Straight out of the city.

Suddenly, a familiar figure passed by the carriage, Shen Fei took a look and was amused.

He suddenly opened his legs, at full speed, and rushed towards a skinny man who just passed by. When the skinny man heard the movement behind him, he looked back, his face collapsed immediately, he threw his luggage on his back, and ran away.

Shen Fei sneered, it was early in the morning, and there were no people on the road, so there was no room for tossing and turning, where do you run, and at the same time put a little more force on your feet.

Although the man was already running away with all his strength, he turned his head to look at it from time to time. The distance did not get far away, but was getting closer and closer. Looking at the empty street, his face showed despair, he sighed, and gradually stopped, looking at the other person. The face is exactly that of the predestined person Li San.

Shen Fei saw that Li San, who was running vigorously, was about to be overtaken, but suddenly stopped running, with his face on his hands, his head in his hands, squatting on the ground, and began to rot.

He changed from running to walking, breathing calmly, before he reached Li San's side, he heard the guy start yelling: "Don't kick me, I will tell you anything you want to ask."

At the end, he hastily added: "I really don't eat pork stewed vermicelli."

PS: Thanks to "Tiandao Baba" for the reward and the continuous support.

I was deeply impressed by the maintenance of the book by "Ah Nee"; the comments on the plot by "Day of Heaven", "Time has nothing to do" and "Brother Nangu" who cherishes words like gold.

Because most of the few recommendation tickets for this book [cries, it’s too miserable] are from the four of you, thank you very much.

Another: Please refer to this chapter for conventions.

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