Monks are not hard to see, but it is rare to see monks who eat meat so blatantly, especially in ancient times when they were more conservative.
Wang Ming glanced at the monk and found that although he was round, chubby and kind-looking, he had a temperament that was different from ordinary people. He sat there eating and drinking, looking like a stupid foodie. But it always gives people a sense of power that can kill people at any time. Moreover, Wang Ming noticed that there was a long stick reaching his eyebrows beside him. Looking at the dark and thick stick body, it was obviously not used for traveling.
"Guest, please be objective" The voice of the innkeeper reached my ears.
Wang Ming came to his senses: "Shopkeeper, I want seven rooms, and they must be connected together."
When the shopkeeper heard this, his face burst into laughter. He originally thought that the king ordered his party to have three upper rooms, but he didn't expect that the other party was so extravagant that everyone would have one room. At this moment, Wang Ming immediately changed from a young master to a high-roller in his mind. And the fancy costumes of Wang Ming and his party became less eye-catching.
"Sir, please invite me from above, please from above." The shopkeeper said with a smile, while gesturing to a plump middle-aged woman next to him: "Look here. I will take a few distinguished guests up."
Just as he was about to go upstairs, Wang Ming said again: "Oh, you can ask the waiter to come up later. I have something for him to do."
The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, but immediately smiled and said: "Okay, okay."
After Wang Ming and his party went upstairs, the meat-eating monk suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction Wang Ming went.
Chewing a piece of fat meat in his mouth, he murmured to himself: "Is this the Wang Ming that Deacon Fang mentioned? It's really different. He glanced at me just now, wondering if he saw through my origins. Hehe, no matter what Like this, when you come, let's make peace with it. Well, waiter! Give me a pot of Bichun brew, sir!"
"Come here"
After going upstairs, Wang Ming said to the people behind him: "Everyone choose a room, and don't run around if you have nothing to do. Killer, Sister Lan, come with me."
Fatty Luo and Captain Zhang went to find a room without saying a word. Secretary Chen glanced at Wang Ming, with a flash of complicated emotions in his eyes, but he was still pulled over by Fatty Luo.
Xiao Li took a step forward and originally wanted to say something, but Fatty Luo rolled his eyes and said: "Xiao Li, you are the youngest here. You have to be responsible for the chores such as catering and accommodation. Why are you standing there in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and find the shopkeeper?" Make some arrangements."
Xiao Li glanced at Fatty Luo fearfully and nodded helplessly: "Yes, manager."
After saying that, he slowly went downstairs.
How could Wang Ming not see Fatty Luo¡¯s little trick? He didn¡¯t want Secretary Chen and Xiao Li to turn to him. I am afraid that when the time comes, everyone will betray their relatives and leave. But in Wang Ming's eyes, this kind of petty thinking is just like fighting with wild dogs, which is just ridiculous.
He sneered, stared at Fatty Luo coldly, and then entered the room without looking at Fatty Luo's disgusting face.
Fatty Luo¡¯s scalp was numb and his whole body was chilled by Wang Ming¡¯s gaze. My heart felt like it was being grabbed hard by a hand, and even my breathing was a little uncomfortable.
"How come this look is so powerful!" He was scared in his heart.
What he doesn¡¯t know is that with the King¡¯s Life at full spiritual level and the ability to intimidate people, just his eyes are enough to suppress most ordinary people.
On this side, after Wang Ming entered the room, he began to assign tasks.
"Waiting for the waiter to come over, I will ask him to go to the clothing store to buy some local clothes. The clothes we are wearing are so eye-catching that you can tell at a glance that we are not locals. Anyone who is interested can easily find us based on these clues. .So when other teams come in, we have to change to another inn.¡±
"Look, looking north from here, it's fifty meters away. That place is the seat of the county government. It's not far or close to the county government, and it's just right for surveillance. Judging from the situation just now, those bounty hunters The physical fitness is already very strong, I'm afraid the experts in the county government will only be stronger. Therefore, we should try not to use force."
"Ning Caichen is a craftsman in the county government, and I'm afraid he is a very unsuccessful craftsman, otherwise he would not be sent to a remote mountain village like Heishan Village alone. Well, I'm going to I¡¯ll go to the county office in a while to see if I have any identity, it¡¯s good to be a bounty hunter.¡±
The killer nodded, but changed his tone and said, "There is something wrong with the monk downstairs."
A trace of appreciation flashed across Wang Ming's eyes: "Oh? Tell me about it!"
The killer said solemnly: "I just looked at that man's hands and found that the knuckles were thick and the edges had thick calluses. It must have been caused by years of practicing with some kind of weapon. And I noticed that he had been using his peripheral vision while eating. Observe us. Especially observe"
?When the killer said this, he looked up at Wang Ming: "Boss, he looked at you three times in total. I think he may know the boss."
Wang Ming nodded, patted the killer on the shoulder and said: "You observed very carefully. In fact, I also saw what you said. But don't worry, this person should not be an enemy. At least, I did not feel any malice from him. Maybe. What method did this person use to enter here in advance. Just like the way the rat entered during my first mission."
He walked to the window and looked at the sky that had begun to rain outside.
The drizzle of rain fell from the sky, and the entire sky was covered by a curtain of rain, giving this small town a mysterious veil.
"No matter where he comes from, it's good for us to be careful."
An hour later, the store waiter delivered dozens of sets of clothes in various styles. After the waiter in the store happily received the bounty, we distributed the clothes.
The things are not valuable, but they can win over the feelings of Xiao Li and others.
Dressed in period clothes, with his hair folded with a hat and a long sword slung behind his back, Wang Ming seemed to have become an ancient knight.
Instructing Sister Haolan to stay at the inn and wait carefully, Wang Ming went out with the killer.
The county government office is easy to find. A street away, there is a wide but quiet area where the county government office is. At the gate of the county government office, two stone lions stood on both sides with their teeth and claws open, and there were many halberds standing there, looking solemn and solemn. In the back corridor is a dilapidated grievance drum with some relief paintings on the wall.
Wang Ming and the killer did not go through the main entrance, but came to the side entrance.
Before coming here, Wang Ming had inquired clearly. Bounty hunters usually receive tasks and hand over fugitives from here.
As soon as the two arrived, they met a man walking out of the side door carrying a huge bucket. The bucket was more than one meter high and half a meter in diameter. It's filled with something unknown. The man dragged the bucket hard, but his strength was obviously too weak and he could only move forward little by little.
"You two, I borrowed it, I borrowed it!" The man said politely, his voice was soft and weak, like a girl's.
Wang Ming took a glance and saw that this man was very young, wearing a gray robe with a green turban on his head. But his face and body were all dirty, and his appearance was hard to tell.
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But suddenly there was a yell from inside: "Ning Caichen, you idiot, get back here. Look at what you have done to my underwear, even the foundation is broken. How can I wear it? You are such a sissy. With a bad accent, he is not even as good as a woman!"
Wang Ming¡¯s eyes widened: ¡°Is this Ning Caichen?¡±
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