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Chapter 107 Robbery All Over The Street



Chapter 107 Robbery All Over The Street

In the distance, beggars are squatting in the corner and eating.

Zamian steamed buns were hard and bitter, and the choking beggar rolled his eyes and hurriedly slapped his chest, but coughed it out in one breath, including the Zamian pieces in his mouth.

The beggar hurried over again, picked up Zamian Sui, and stuffed it back into his mouth without caring about the mud and sand on it.

Just as he was picking it up, he suddenly saw a pair of feet.

Canvas laminated soles, the shoes are new, but the big toe is obviously worn thinner, and it won't be long before it will pop.

Looking up, the beggar saw the man clearly.

The coarse linen clothes are clean, and a pair of bright eyes are staring at himself.

The beggar instinctively hid the remaining half of the steamed bun behind his back, shrank back guardedly, and did not speak.

"Can you tell me, where did you get that copper coin?" Qin He knelt down.

The beggar continued to look at Qin He, but still didn't speak, and secretly grabbed a stone behind him with one hand.

"You have to say it, I'll give you this." Qin He smiled and took out a piece of bread from the bag.

There was a slight yellowish color in the white, which made the beggar salivate and said in disbelief, "You...can you really give this to me?"

"As long as you are willing to say it." Qin He nodded.

The beggar's eyes were still fixed on the steamed bun in Qin He's hand, but he didn't speak.

"You eat first." Qin He handed over the steamed buns.

The beggar hesitated for a moment, and hurriedly snatched the steamed bun from Qin He's hand, opened his mouth and gnawed it voraciously.

With two or three strokes, he ate up a steamed bun, even licking the broken pieces in his hand.

Then he looked at Qin He again, and said, "One more...one more." Qin He's steamed buns were bulging, and there were obviously several of them, and he saw it.

"Okay, but this time you have to talk first." Qin He was not angry, and took out another steamed bun from the cloth bag.

The beggar licked his lips, and then said: "I picked up that copper coin in the cracks in the stone slabs in the alley. I picked up two today."

At the end of the conversation, the beggar was still a little complacent.

Qin He's eyelids twitched slightly, the moon is full tonight, it's something to do.

A beggar picked up two life-threatening copper coins in one day, Qin He didn't think he had any luck.

Those who are lucky will not be reduced to begging.

"Where did you pick up the other one, and where did you spend it?" Qin He asked.

At this time, the beggar opened his hand and hooked it.

Qin He passed the steamed bun in his hand speechlessly.

The beggar finished eating three times, and said: "On Dongcheng Street, I picked it up when I was urinating. I also bought steamed buns. It's in another shop."

Qin He stood up, it looked like it would be very lively tonight.

This is interesting, I was just planning to let it go, but something happened.

Don't take part, I'm sorry for such a good opportunity.

Making up his mind, Qin He turned and left.

Turn left and right to an alley, find a decent yard, climb over the wall and enter.

When he came out again, Qin He changed into a flying fish suit, carrying an embroidered spring knife on his shoulder, walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger.

Anyone who saw this outfit on the road was not afraid, and even the carriage obediently gave way to Qin He.

There was a glint in Qin He's eyes, and the breath-seeking technique was activated, and then he got into a tailor's shop.

Seeing Qin He's appearance, the shopkeeper of the tailor shop quickly ran out from the counter, nodded and smiled, "Hey, what kind of wind brought you here today, Mr. Wei."

When Qin He heard it, yo ho, are you still an acquaintance?

That's easy to talk about.

Cang Langlang Xiuchun drew his knife out of its sheath, and shouted: "Robbery!"

The shopkeeper looked at Qin He, then at the gleaming knife in Qin He's hand, he was dumbfounded.

It is true that Feiyuwei robbed a lot, but usually they ransacked their homes and destroyed their families.

Such an open fight, and shouted "robbery", the shopkeeper lived half a hundred years, which is unheard of.

"Master Wei, you... what are you doing?" The shopkeeper's liver began to tremble, and all the customers in the store were scared away at this moment.

Feiyuwei, who is not afraid?

If this is cut down with a knife, it will be in vain.

"Ahem, what, I called the wrong one just now." Qin He cleared his throat, and hastily changed his words: "I am ordered to handle the case, and hand over all the copper coins you collected today."

The shopkeeper swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Master Wei, aren't you from the cremation hall? When did you start handling the case?"

"You talk so much nonsense, believe it or not, I'll kill you if you talk nonsense?" Qin He raised the embroidered spring knife with a fierce look on his face.

"Don't, don't, I'll take the money right away." The shopkeeper screamed in shock.

After a while, Qin He looked at the Tianming copper coin in his hand, put it in his pocket with satisfaction, and rushed to the next house.

The shopkeeper of the tailor shop came out with cold sweat on his face, wiped it off in a daze, with lingering fear and doubt on his face: "Fei Yuwei came out to rob, just a copper coin?"

For a whole afternoon, Qinhe wandered around the east city, stuffed bun shops, restaurants, blacksmith shops, rice shops, meat stalls, vegetable markets...it was a joy to be busy.

Dressed in a flying fish guard, with a shining embroidered spring knife.

There is no such thing as unsuccessful robbery, and even if there is, it is clean and tidy.

Just like the caravan gang in Dongcheng, when the people inside saw Qin He coming to the door, they instinctively thought it was an incident from the east window, so they picked up their knives and started fighting with Qin He. up.

As a result, Qin He didn't arrest anyone, and he didn't ask for anything. He just touched the chariot gang's body and left.

The whole gang looked at the head of the bar with suspicion.

Old Gangtou blushed, covered his face and ran away.

As darkness approached, Qin He finally finished his work.

Pour out the collected Copper Coins of Destiny, which fully filled a bowl.

It's clear...someone threw coins! !


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