The angler reached out to catch the fish as fast as possible, took off the hook, and withdrew the fishing rod, threw the fish into the bamboo basket. He ignored whether there were other larger fish in the river and turned around and left.

After walking out about two miles, a few yards appeared in front of the yard. There was a special house in front of the yard. The door was wide open, and an old lady in her fifties sat at the door, picking vegetables there, thinking that she was waiting for her to eat at night.

When the old lady saw the fishing person, she grinned with several teeth, showing a smile on her face, and asked, "His uncle, did he catch a big fish today?"

"Sister-in-law, I caught it. Look, it's three pounds, grass carp, and I can make a good dish when I go home. Please help me see. There is no salt at home, so I will pack some salt."

The fisherman who had just fished by the river caught the fish out of the bamboo basket. At this time, the fish was not dead yet. He occasionally struggled and moved twice, opening and closing his mouth, as if he wanted to breathe in the air.

The old lady put down her work, took the fish, and said, "I'll clean up for you. Just take it back and make it directly. You can ask Xiaojiu for salt yourself, but it's the price last time."

As he spoke, the old lady went into the house. The fisherman shouted to a firewood pile next to him: "Xiaojiu, wrap me salt, first get three cents of salt, you will know how to get your trap all day long. Who would chop the firewood to your firewood when you have nothing to do?"

"Here, I'm here. People buy salt by kilogram. Every time you buy it by money, you just know that my little title is not accurate and deliberately take advantage of it. According to your buying method, if you spend a kilogram of salt, you can buy 17 taels of salt and make a profit.

Next time I want a fish, you can’t just catch one fish every day. Wait until you have to mess with your little things, see what you will eat in the future?”

As soon as the fisherman finished speaking, a half-year-old man came out from a very obvious door-like place in the firewood stack. He was not twenty years old, at most sixteen or seventeen. He ran in while complaining. When he entered the door, he was slapped on the head by the fisherman, laughing and not angry.

It didn't take a moment. The half-aged man gave a small bag of salt to the fisherman and said, "Okay, my mother has packed the fish well, you go in and get it.

Don’t say that my trap is not good in the future. There is still a tunnel under my trap. Last time a wild cat fell in. When I went over, I happened to see it. Its movement was slow, otherwise I could catch it, raise it, and help my family catch rats."

"I can't even trap a cat, and I have the face to say that your trap is good. I didn't see it. Keep making your authentic and traps. Fish, let's talk about it when I feel better."

The fisherman patted the young man's head again, turned around and walked backwards.

The half-aged man rubbed the place where he was photographed and said dissatisfied: "I looked dead all day long, but I didn't feel good when I saw you. I said less than ten times, but I didn't see a fish for me."

When the fisherman came from the house with fish, the young man just now disappeared, only the soft firewood that had been chopped down from the firewood was dancing in the wind, making a rustling sound.

****

On a hill about a mile and a half away from this small shop, two half-body figures appeared at this time, looking at each other first, nodding at the same time, one of them said, "It seems that the opponent is very difficult to deal with, but it is actually a layer of defense. If we were not for our good luck and just caught a turtle helping in the water, we would really not be able to guess how the other party's intelligence was transmitted."

Another person took it seriously and then said, "That's right, we thought the middle of the tree was empty. The people they contacted hid in the tree, and then dug the tunnels to lead to the houses around them. As a result, after monitoring the houses around them, there was no gain.

If the turtle hadn't bitten the person hidden in the water, we would have delayed the main business of the home. The tree was indeed empty in the middle, but it did not mean the tunnel dug below directly lead to other houses, but there was a hole below for people to hide? Is it a hole? It looks like an ant nest."

The person who spoke before sighed and stared at the firewood chop and did not relax.

He now admires the other party very much. There is a passage next to the tree connecting an underground cave that is relatively high than the river. All of them were dug out manually.

He and his partner didn't know at first. When he waited for a person's head to suddenly appear on the river surface, he climbed to the shore in a mess, and smashed a turtle's neck with a stone that didn't loosen his legs, he and his partner judged the general situation.

Then he waited for another day, and when the old woman who liked to lean against the tree and muttered as if she was in a bad mood, he and his partner waited for a moment and jumped into the water. Then he finally got into the hole and made up his initial judgment.

The person bitten by the turtle was also speculated by his two people that they were going to go. Yes, they were the person who fished downstream of the river every day.

The person hiding in the tree should have written it down after getting the information, stuffed it into the belly of a fish, then took the bamboo that had hit the same chord, touched it through the river, and placed the fish on the hook of the fisherman.

Then the fisherman took it to the store to clean up. As for whom the information was transmitted to, it is not clear yet. Perhaps the other party was confused, the information was still on the angler, or perhaps it was taken away by the old lady and transferred through other channels.

But now it seems that the most likely one is the half-grown young man. Because after observing these two days, he found that every day he packed salt for the fishing man, and then entered the firewood pile again.

It would be better if you observe for a few more days, but now the main house has no time to waste, so you can only take a risk.

Thinking about this, the person who had spoken before said to another person: "Wind, follow me."

"Okay, you go first, I'll follow." The man known as Feng nodded, followed behind the first person, took out his pistol, and ran towards the firewood stack.

As a result, when the two of them were about ten meters away from the firewood pile, the old lady who was sitting at the door of the store came out. They happened to see them running towards the firewood pile and immediately shouted: "Who are you? Are you going to steal my firewood? Come, there is a thief, you are going to steal firewood."

When she shouted, she almost pissed the two people running. Who wouldn't push a cart to steal firewood? How much can so much firewood be stolen? I'm so tired after carrying it on my back.

When the two of them also knew that there was something wrong with the firewood stack, and the old lady must have something to do with each other, she accelerated her speed and reached the door-like place in a few steps, and raised her gun and shot it inside at the same time.

After several consecutive gunshots, they raised their legs and kicked the blocked wooden boards and got in one after another. At this time, they had no choice but to make a mistake in their judgment, and then killed a normal half-sized man. If it was really bad, there was nothing they could do, and the master had to come forward.

When the two of them entered, the flashlight also turned on at the same time, illuminating the place in front of them. Seeing this place, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. They didn't hit anyone just now, and the inside of the firewood stack was relatively spacious, about three or four square meters.

This three or four square meters is empty at this time. Not to mention people, there are not even insects, and the ground is flat.

"Rain, where is the person?" asked the man known as the wind in surprise.

"Don't worry, it should be below, use a telescope to see the lip of their speech. Didn't that young man likes to make traps and dig tunnels? That must be true. They dare to say it out and go down and take a look." The man called Yu was vigilantly holding the gun and signaling Feng to check the ground.

The wind stepped on it step by step, suddenly stopped and said, "Here, wooden boards, ready."

When the two of them squat carefully and lifted the wooden board, the old lady outside was still shouting, and there were footsteps of no less than six people.

In addition to the movement of running, there were also the shouts of inquiries, which looked like someone stole firewood, and the neighbors helped each other.

"I can see that the generals of the several courtyards in this place are all together. It's amazing. How did they get bribed? Who bought them again?"

The wind said as he shone down with a flashlight.

Yu looked down at the eyes and saw a hole that was not big or small. If two people drilled together, they would be sure to squeeze into the hole, and one person would be a little more abundant.

Seeing this situation, Yu gritted his teeth: "I'll go first, you're behind. If you find something wrong, remember to go back alive and call more people to explore."

"I understand, if something happens to you, I will kill all the people here first, and then say, no, leave a living." Feng turned around and pointed the gun at the place where he came in, ready to shoot at any time.

"Okay." Yu shouted a word and jumped down. After a while, the wind on the upper side listened carefully, but did not hear any other movement. The footsteps outside disappeared, and he couldn't help but shouting into the hole in a hurry: "Rain~!"

"Here, it's so far, thirty meters away, there are six forks below. Don't move, I'll find a way to get out. Damn, isn't this the situation below our village? Others have learned it."

The sound of rain came from below with an echoing effect. After hearing this, the wind stopped staying in place, but walked out with a gun.

"It's him, and there is another person who wants to steal my firewood." As soon as he showed his head, Feng heard the old lady's voice. He looked up and saw that nine people had already stood in front, including the old lady. In addition to the old lady, the others were holding various farm tools in their hands.

There are pickaxes, hoes, and forks for forks. They are ready for battle, and they all look angry.

Feng shook the pistol in his hand and said, "I think you all know each other? When you see this thing, you can guess my identity, right? Yes, I am a spyman from the Zhang and Wang families in Sanshui County.

I have a special power, that is, when I am on a mission, I suspect that someone will threaten me, so I can shoot and kill me directly without taking any blame.

Now, I suspect that you are involved in an illegal organization that endangers my Tang Dynasty's security, and orders you to put down the weapons in your hands, hold your head in your hands, and lie down for me. Whoever dares to disobey, I will shoot immediately and lie down."

With the puff sound, nine people, including the old lady, were all lying face down there, and the "weapons" in their hands were thrown away.

Feng did not relax his vigilance because he knew that some people did not care about their life and death, just like him, they could do anything at critical moments.

Even an old man or a not-so-old child may become a killer.

Because he didn't move forward, he was just staying next to the firewood pile, his eyes swept back and forth between the door of the firewood pile and the nine people. As Yu had said just now, there were six forks below. It was very likely that the other party came over from another fork, and then suddenly ran out of the firewood pile and launched an attack.

"The people from Zhang and Wang families in Sanshui County are unreasonable. They bullied our ordinary people and asked someone to point guns at us. Old lady, I don't want to live anymore."

The old lady lying there turned her head, looked at the wind, and said in a voice that was neither high nor low.

With a "bang" sound, the bullet shot into the soil next to the old lady, splashing a little dust, and then the sound of the wind came: "If you talk, I will kill you, I will have only one life. If I die, I will lose everything. It's okay to tell you. There is still a bullet in my gun, who will come first?"

When he heard the old lady's words, the three people who wanted to get up stopped moving at this moment. This was also the purpose of the wind. He understood the old lady's meaning, which was to make people fight to the death.

"It's out, I'm finally out." Yu's voice came at this time. Feng looked over with his light and found that Yu was walking out of the door of another family. He asked, "What's the layout inside?"

"There are also forks in the forks. I came out from under their stoves. There is still a fire. Look at my hair, the top one was curled and almost got rid of it. I didn't see it. I probably ran away from another road. I'm very troublesome. Ask them, who is the previous home?"

Yu walked over with a gun in one hand and touched his hair in the other, stood on the side of Feng and said.

Feng nodded and asked the nine people lying on their lying down: "Tell me, who is the previous family? How do you usually contact me? Where did that guy just ran to?"

"I don't know what you are talking about. We are all people who live a life of duty, and the other ones from the next. If I buy the goods, I will use it from..."

"Shut up, from now on, you are not allowed to speak out and cheat on fools? The person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person? You, yes, that's you. Who are you?"

Feng shouted at the old lady, then looked at a person whose body was trembling slightly. This person probably could open the breakthrough and would tremble if he was afraid.

But after he asked, the trembling person kept shaking his head, and then opened his mouth and screamed endlessly.

"Mutual? I don't believe in this evil. Yu, go find someone. I look at them and dare to pretend to be in front of me, and live impatiently."

Feng frowned and said.

Yu took a deep breath: "Okay, be careful."

After saying that, he ran towards Luffy when he was coming.

When the rain ran away, the old lady lying on the ground suddenly jumped up very quickly and rushed towards the wind, shouting: "I fight with him, he is fake, he will have a shot..."
Chapter completed!