The man said to Yan Saburo again, "Little sir, we are really busy, how many days have we been running around." A certain family doesn't know a single big word, no matter how many questions you ask, I can only say that I don't know. Lift up your noble hand, and do not trouble me any more. ”

Looking at the wrinkles and wry smile on his face, others couldn't help but sympathize with him when they heard this. Looking at Yan Saburo again, his face was expressionless.

How meticulous can a ten-year-old child be, Yan Saburo's stubbornness seems to be difficult.

Yan Saburo listened to him quietly before asking him: "The box is gone, why can the salt be transported back?"

Hu Wenqing didn't understand: "What do you mean?"

Yan Saburo flipped over the old book and let Steward Xu see the entry on it clearly: "The Lord of Linghu Zhai will send a hundred catties of first-class rose snow salt, which will be loaded in the treasure chest of Suhu Muzhen. ”

Hu Wenqing had a "buzz" in his mind, and said "not good"!

Steward Xu and the other bookkeepers were stunned.

Yan Saburo paused word by word: "Now the snow salt has been transported back without a pound, but the treasure chest is gone." Are you trying to say that the robbers poured the snow salt into the ...... first," he looked at the list, "and poured it into the sack, put it on the ground, and then stole the box?"

The bookkeepers thought it was funny, but none of them laughed.

The gang of robbers killed people and robbed goods, and only a dozen or so people from the two caravans came back alive, so you knew how sharp their hands and feet were. If they really want that treasure chest, they can just dump or carry the snow salt away, why should they pour the salt into the sack first and then carry the box away?

Isn't that redundant?

Now that a hundred catties of salt have come back completely, what about the treasure chest?

The only explanation is that after the robbers left, someone poured the snow salt into the sack and replaced the box!

Hu Wenqing was dumbfounded.

Among the people present, Steward Xu was the oldest, and at this time he said sharply: "What's going on!"

One word came to everyone's mind:

Guards steal from themselves.

Hu Wenqing shook his head again and again: "I don't know either!"

Steward Xu had already shouted outside: "Come on!

After yesterday's disturbance among the county people, the Hengxi Chamber of Commerce is now facing a great enemy, and there are many guards standing outside.

As soon as he shouted, footsteps were heard on the stairs, and at least three or four people rushed up.

Hu Wenqing was excited, glared at Yan Saburo angrily, and his eyes were full of hatred: "It's all you!"

He stretched out a pair of big hands, and wanted to pinch the little ghost's neck, but after weighing the situation, he turned to catch Steward Xu again.

If you want to pick hostages, you naturally have to choose the heaviest Xu steward in the account room, this ten-year-old ghost is a p!

Steward Xu was just a weak scholar, and he was choked by his neck before he even had time to dodge. Although Hu Wenqing is short, he has a strong body, and he has been doing the work of licking blood with knives for many years, and his strength is amazing, and he actually directly pulled Steward Xu, who was a head taller than him, out from behind the counter and stopped him in front of him.

At this time, the guards downstairs also rushed into the room.

Hu Wenqing yelled: "Stand down, otherwise I will kill him!"

His thick arm was stuck in Steward Xu's throat, and with just one force, he could break his fragile neck bone.

To kill such a powerless rookie, he doesn't even have to use a knife.

The head of the guard also recognized Hu Wenqing, and was stunned when he saw this: "What's going on? Old Hu, don't be impulsive, you have something to say!"

"Tell Ma Hongyue to come out!" Hu Wenqing's eyes were red. Originally, this matter was seamless, and everyone would be able to divide the money into the account in a few days, and it was all because this little ghost stabbed out of the stab, is it necessary to look so carefully at a little death!"

Before he finished speaking, Hu Wenqing suddenly felt a numbness in his lower back, and half of his body couldn't exert his strength. Steward Xu was choked so that he couldn't breathe, and he was desperately trying to break his fingers, but his strength was far inferior to him. At this time, Hu Wenqing suddenly let go, and Steward Xu could move, and immediately drilled out and rushed to the guards.

The hostage ran away, and Hu Wenqing had only one thought in his mind: Who was the person standing behind him!

He tilted his head slightly and saw:

It's Tsubame Saburo.

This is simply two new feuds superimposed together, Hu Wenqing's eyes were red, and he pulled out a long knife with his backhand and slashed over: "Xiao Wang # #八蛋拿命来!"

Yan Saburo slid away, his movements were as fast as a rabbit, and the bright sword light slashed down against the door in front of him, but it didn't hurt him in the end.

At the same time, he clenched his fists and smashed a fist into Hu Wenqing's waist.

He is young and weak, and Hu Wenqing has cultivated such a tough body for many years, so he doesn't take his fists seriously. How did Yan Saburo practice the "Dragon Feeding Technique" for many days, and the longer the meridians penetrated, the more lively the Zhenli Xiaolong raised there became, and at this time, it quickly swam along his fist, and pierced into Hu Wenqing's body like a needle!

It is not honest in its own one-third of an acre, and it is even more unscrupulous when it enters other people's territory. Yan Saburo recognized the acupoint accurately, and hit the Jingmen acupoint on the waist. This is the gateway for the water to enter and exit the whole body, and there is no rib protection, Hu Wenqing felt an amazing pain in his waist, and he couldn't stand up for a while, his eyes were black, and he almost fell to the ground.

Yan Saburo had already followed in the footsteps of Xu and fled behind the guards.

He can only attack the opponent by surprise. As soon as he hit him, he slipped away.

The rest, of course, is the job of the guards.

Hu Wenqing was pushed to the ground, tied up, and then escorted downstairs.

His face was pale and gray, and he knew that he couldn't resist, so he obediently tied his hands, but his face was towards Yan Sanlang: "Little dog, why can't you get along with me! My wife is seriously ill in bed, and she is still waiting for this money to buy medicine!"

In the account room, everyone was shocked.

Steward Xu was sweating profusely, and sat on the chair and gasped for a long time before he said the complete words: "San Lang, thank you for saving my life!"

Hu Wenqing was also nervous when he choked his neck, and he used a lot of force, until he was choked to the point of immortality and then to death. Steward Xu thought that he was going to explain here today, but Hu Wenqing let go with a roar, and then went to kill Yan Sanlang.

In this case, who doesn't know that Yan Saburo did something for Hu Wenqing? What's more, the head of the guard gave Yan Saburo a thumbs up before leaving: "Little sir, it's good." ”

At this time, Steward Xu remembered that Dashun, who was driving the car, said that Yan Sanlang, the young man, was a little weird, and when he came from Yuncheng, he single-handedly caught two thieves, and he was not afraid to stay in the carriage for most of the night.

At that time, he felt that Dashun was a bit exaggerated, but today he realized that it was actually true.

Yan Saburo's face was as usual: "It's okay, I'm just lucky." ”

Where did the crowd believe it, they gathered around him and praised him.

In Chitose's white eyes, Yan Saburo accepted it without changing his face.

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