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- Time is a very strange thing. Some people feel it is fast, some people feel it is slow, and some people don't care. Angel with broken wings is undoubtedly one of the people who feel that it is going fast.
"Are you sure it's here?" The angel with broken wings looked at the barren mountains and ridges, frowning deeply.
"Sure, 3,000 potatoes were traded here yesterday." Taro Sniper pointed to a triangular pattern carved with a dagger on a big tree next to him, "I'm afraid I remembered the wrong place, this is when I left yesterday." Make a mark."
Angel with Broken Wings' eyes softened a little. He entrusted such an important matter to Taro Snidget to do it because he valued his meticulous work. The time has come to the appointed time, but the farmer has not come yet.
Taro Snidget showed an uneasy expression. On the contrary, the angel with broken wings was very calm. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly raised his head and said softly, "Here we come."
The peasant's attire is easy to identify, you can tell at a glance that he is in his forties, his face is dark and weathered, his eyes always have a shimmering inferiority complex when he looks at people, and when he makes eye contact with people, he subconsciously droops, A pair of cloth shoes stained with mud.
Such a person is unlikely to have any scheming, the broken-winged angel took half a step back, he didn't want to make a sound, and left everything to Taro Snidget to deal with.
"Why are you here so late, it's 5 minutes past the appointment time." Said Taro Feixia casually.
"Something went wrong, so I came late." The farmer showed an annoyed expression.
"What's the problem?" Taro Feixia groaned in his heart.
"I'm afraidthe potatoescan't be traded." The farmer stammered.
"What do you mean, we agreed yesterday, I brought all the money." Taro Feixia's expression changed.
"Don't worry, listen to me first." The farmer hurriedly said: "We agreed yesterday, and I didn't want to go back on my word, but¡ª"
"It's just what, you said it." Taro Feixia said anxiously.
"The potatoes were eaten by mice." The farmer whispered. This time Zhang Si
"What? The mouse ate it?" The taro flying man stared at the farmer with his eyes wide open, "The mouse ate the potato?"
"Yes." The farmer took a step back in fright.
"Why did you eat it? Why did you eat it? What a coincidence that you didn't finish eating long ago, but why did you eat it at this time?" Taro Feixia asked three questions in a row.
"I don't know either." The farmer said with a bitter face.
"Where are your potatoes? Why don't you keep an eye on them?" Taro Snidget said while suppressing his anger.
"I built a house on the edge of the land. Potatoes were originally placed in the house. Didn't you say you wanted potatoes yesterday? I was worried that the quantity was not enough, so I went back overnight and counted it. I guess I forgot to close the door when I left, and then When I went online today, I found that the potatoes were eaten by mice." The farmer's tone was somewhat complaining, as if the culprit of this incident was Taro Snidget.
"It's impossible for all the more than ten thousand potatoes to be eaten by mice. How many good ones are left?" asked Taro Feixia.
"About two thousand." The farmer said distressedly.
"It's only over 2,000. How many mice are there?" The taro flying man's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted. The gap was 10,000 potatoes, and 2,000 were not enough.
"I don't know how many mice there are." The farmer was crying, and he was more sad than the Taro Snidget.
For a moment, the taro wingman didn't know what to do, and looked at the angel with broken wings.
"Who sent you here? Why do you want to kill the villainous angel group?" the winged angel asked abruptly, staring at the farmer with sharp blade-like eyes without blinking. Taro Feixia was taken aback, not knowing why.
"What do you mean by that?" The farmer's expression changed.
"You pretended to be very similar, but you still overlooked some details." The angel with broken wings said lightly: "Your nails are very clean, which is not the clean hands that a farmer should have. Of course, you can say that you love clean hands, but A person who has just ordered more than 2,000 potatoes should be sad about the loss of 8,000 potatoes instead of thinking about washing his hands. If this is the case, it can only be said that the farmer doesn¡¯t care about his potatoes. This is what you ignore. Another one is that when you walk, your footsteps are quite unnatural, which means that the shoes are not your own. Shoes above black iron can be automatically adjusted in size, but the whiteboard equipment is not good. You wear a pair of whiteboard cloth shoes to show the peasants¡¯ saving But I didn't expect it to be inappropriate, right? In the end, you pretended to be smart and deliberately ignored me. A farmer, choosing such a place to trade, in itself shows that he is very vigilant, but now there is one more person, and you don't even care about it. , can only show that you know me, I seldom go online, and most of them are in the territory, even many people in the villain angel group don¡¯t know me, how about a ?How can the peasants in the remote mountains know me? It can only mean that this person has investigated me and read my information. Would a farmer do such a thing? "
The farmer's face changed again and again, and finally he laughed and said in admiration: "I thought the disguise was perfect, but I didn't expect that there were loopholes everywhere in front of you. The angel with broken wings is well-deserved."
"Are you a member of the Zhongxian Royal Court?" The winged angel remained expressionless. 强牺  读牺
"Yes, the purpose is to hold you back and prevent you from completing the task of potatoes." The farmer is also a bachelor, and now that his identity has been exposed, he doesn't bother to hide it.
"What is the plan of Zhongxian Wangting and Sanyelian?" The angel with broken wings stared at the farmer coldly.
"You really think highly of me. My task is just to delay the time. I don't know the rest. In the court of Zhongxian, I am just a small person." The farmer quietly looked around.
"Don't look, I am ambushing all around, you can't escape, hand over as many potatoes as you bring." The angel with broken wings said lightly.
"Will you let me go if I hand over all the potatoes?" asked the farmer.
"It depends on how old you are." The broken-winged angel ignored the farmer and started sending messages. He must tell the fallen angel about the situation here as soon as possible so that he can deal with it.
"I'll give you the two thousand potatoes." The farmer didn't dare to resist. He originally planned to trade the two thousand potatoes with him, but the difference is that he has no money now.
Taro Feixia has always had a gloomy face, this matter was handled by him alone, and he swore that there would be no problem, but he didn't expect this matter to be a bureau from beginning to end, which made him very embarrassed, and at the same time, he was right about doing something wrong. Fear, two emotions intertwined, made him speechless.
"Kill it." The winged angel walked outside.
"You said you wouldn't kill me." The farmer was shocked. He turned around and ran in the direction he came from. The speed was not slow, but the arrows shot from all directions were faster, and he shot him out of the hornet's nest. make big make owl
"If you don't keep your promises, you will die badly." The farmer stared at the broken-winged angel with madness in his eyes, and hung up after speaking.
"I just said that you were dishonest, and I didn't say that I would let you go. You misunderstood." The angel with broken wings sneered, his face still ugly. Killing a farmer would not help the overall situation.
The real trouble is yet to come.
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