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Chapter 11 Developed

Qin Chuan kept all Meng Guiming's actions just now in mind, and then nodded to Luo Daniu.

It seems that there was indeed a mechanism in ancient times, but it was different from the ones that were performed on TV that opened the door as soon as the machine was pressed. You had to thrust hard to open it.

Meng Guiming, the secret room mechanism, should be a huge lock, pulling the iron chain in different directions, just by following the steps to open a few insert tips. If you don’t understand the method, you may not be able to open the thick stone door.

What's more, the entrances of other people's secret rooms are set up in the ancestral hall or the owner's bedroom, while Meng Guiming is set up in an inconspicuous forage room. No one can imagine that there is still an agency here.

I have to say that the little old man Meng Guiming is quite clever.

Luo Daniu took a few people over and lifted the stone slab upwards. With a strange cracking sound, one end of the stone slab sank and the other end raised, revealing a hole about three feet wide and high, which was dark inside.

"The Fan family's hearts must be inside." Meng Guiming gasped and said hatefully.

Qin Chuan walked to the entrance and shouted, "Listen to the people inside, let's just go out with money and food, I'll let you live a life path. If you don't follow, you will be smoky to death."

A loud voice came in from the entrance of the cave and echoed quietly inside.

But no one responded.

Qin Chuan shouted again: "Young and I pretend to be dead, and if you don't come out, you'll set off the cigarette."

There was still no response inside.

Qin Chuan was a little annoyed: "Big bull, let out smoke."

"Okay."

Luo Daniu took the torch from someone else's hand, stuffed a pile of grass into the hole, and then lit the grass without hesitation.

As soon as the thick smoke rose, a roar came from inside: "If you dare to set off the cigarette, I will dare to burn the food inside!"

As soon as he heard this voice, Meng Guiming jumped over, opened his eyes angrily, and opened his mouth to swear inside.

Qin Chuan was quick-eyed and his hands pressed down on his mouth, and then asked his subordinates to drag him out.

The people inside should be from the Fan family, and Meng Guiming's family should be killed by them. If they scolded Meng Guiming, they might not dare to come out.

Luo Daniu looked at Qin Chuan with a consultative gaze, wanting to ask him if he wanted to put out the fire.

After all, there are thousands of dollars in it, and the food is enough for the old bandits in Jiujishan to eat for many years.

Qin Chuan shook his head at him, then approached the cave entrance and sneered, "Grandpa, I have robbed more than 3,000 stones of grain in Mengjiazhuang. It's not bad for you. If you want to burn it, just burn it. Come on, put more grass, and then get some horse manure and donkey manure. I want to smoke the bitches inside to death. See if he dares to bargain with me."

"Okay."

An old bandit from Jiuji Mountain responded, and then ran out to find horse manure.

At this time, a cough came from inside, and thick smoke had already poured into it.

"Stop burning, I'm willing to surrender, I'm willing to surrender..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure appeared at the entrance of the cave, crossed the burning forage regardless of the silence, rushed out, and then fell to the ground and coughed violently.

Two old bandits in Jiujishan pounced on them and removed the weapons in the other party's hands.

Qin Chuan poured a bucket of water prepared on the fire, and then rushed inside and shouted: "Put down the weapons and come out, otherwise you will be killed without mercy!"

The cough inside was mixed with the sound of weapons falling, and then figures staggered out.

Qin Chuan didn't kill them, but just drove them into the yard. The gate of the yard was locked, and there were more than twenty old bandits in Jiujishan ambushed outside. They could not fly out even if they had wings on them.

Lao Huang, who grinned with a mouthful of yellow teeth, smiled foolishly and picked up two buckets of water for the group of people, leaving the other party with the impression that this group of bandits was honest and honest.

More than 40 people emerged from inside, all of whom were strong men. They looked like some good-looking guards. Because they were unarmed, they did not dare to resist after coming out, and they all gathered in the yard to drink the water that Lao Huang picked.

Seeing that there was no movement inside, Qin Chuan frowned, deliberately raised his voice and said, "Big cow, let out smoke and smoke the mice inside, don't let them chew the food."

"Okay."

Luo Daniu really ignited the pile of grass again.

"No, don't, let's come out, and then come out."

After a panic sound came from inside, someone broke through the fire and rushed out.

There are three in total, two of which are fair-skinned young people, and one is rich middle-aged in their forties or fifties.

It seems that these are the heads of the Fan family here.

Qin Chuan did not drive them into the yard, but bowed to the middle-aged man and smiled, "I guess this is Mr. Fan?"

The middle-aged man's face froze slightly, and he hurriedly bowed: "I am Fan Yongsheng, thank you for not killing the hero."

Qin Chuan smiled meaningfully: "If I guess correctly, Mr. Fan is from the Fan family of Jiexiu, Zhang Yuan, right?"

Fan Yongsheng's face became more and more stiff: "The hero's eyes are fierce, I admire him, and I admire him."

"Haha, there are thousands of chunks of grain hidden here. Your Fan family is planning to transport it to Zhangjiakou or Dushikou, and then go out of the customs eastward to do business with Huang Taiji, right?"

Fan Yongsheng's face changed drastically, and he couldn't speak.

"The thirty-something people in the Meng family outside were killed by Mr. Fan, right?" Qin Chuan's voice gradually became cold.

Fan Yongsheng shivered and twisted his body and wanted to run out.

However, Luo Daniu's burly figure crossed over and pinched his neck, making him unable to move.

The other old bandits in Jiujishan also put a long sword on the necks of the two young men of the Fan family.

"Hero...what does this mean..." Fan Yongsheng struggled and made a hoarse voice.

"It's nothing. I just took you unfaithful and unrighteous traitors for Mr. Guan Er."

Qin Chuan smiled, then shouted outside, "Send them to the road."

The gate of the courtyard wall was suddenly kicked open, revealing the muzzle of four three-eyed guns, and several bird guns and horn bows appeared on the wall.

The Fan family guards in the yard reacted quickly and rushed towards the forage room.

However, Lao Huang, who had just looked honest and carved water for them, held a long sword at the door of the forage room and killed one by one.

After a round of gunfire, more than 20 old bandits in Jishan rushed into the yard with knives like wolves.

Fan Yongsheng watched his guards lie in pools of blood, and his body could not stop trembling.

Soon, he saw Meng Guiming.

The little old man's eyes were red and rushed into the yard like crazy.

"Good man, please spare me... As long as I spare my life, I will receive a heavy reward from the Fan family..."

Fan Yongsheng realized that the disaster was coming and begged for mercy in a hoarse voice.

But Qin Chuan just sneered.

Luo Daniu shook his hand and threw Fan Yongsheng into the yard.

"You bastard, I kindly take you in. You actually revenge your kindness and kill my whole family. You take your life!"

Meng Gui looked crazy and rushed to Fan Yongsheng and bit him.

Fan Yongsheng screamed and pushed the other party away, then ran away.

Old Huang grinned with a mouthful of yellow teeth, and smiled silly and handed a long knife to Meng Guiming.

Meng Guiming took the long knife and chased after him with a scream.

The two of them were in the yard, chasing each other among piles of corpses.

Not long after, Fan Yongsheng fell down. Meng Guiming ignored the other party's miserable begging and chopped it down one by one.

"You are waiting... My Fan family can't get around you..."

Before Fan Yongsheng died, he kept saying this.

Luo Daniu threw the two young men of the Fan family out again.

Meng Guiming, who was red-eyed, rushed over with his sword.

"Big Niu, Lao Huang, take the torch and call the military advisor up, let's go in and take a look."

Qin Chuan was not interested in the killing in the yard, but was only very interested in the things in the secret room.

After Luo Daniu and Lao Huang brought the torch and took the lead in opening the road ahead, Qin Chuan took Song Zhiting to follow him in.

The entrance of the secret room is only three feet square, but the inside is not narrow. A dozen steps down the entrance to the stairs are a passage for people to walk upright, with a width that is enough for two people to pass side by side.

The passage is about four or five meters long, facing the direction of Heishan to the north, and there is a dark room at the end.

Because he was worried that there would be someone inside, Luo Daniu and Lao Huang aimed the knife ahead, made a stunning posture at any time, and looked forward step by step.

At the end, Luo Daniu took off his clothes and threw them inside. Seeing that there was no movement inside, he threw another torch, then he poked his head inside, and then jumped in with Lao Huang.

"The boss..."

Luo Daniu's voice was trembling slightly.

Qin Chuan went in and saw that there were several spaced rooms inside, which were filled with countless large sacks, and there were several large boxes placed on the ground. Inside were several small hills built with large sacks, and there were several large boxes placed on the ground.

"Original, we've posted it."

Luo Daniu swallowed his dry throat.

Old Huang grinned with big yellow teeth and kept smirking.

"Of course, we've really posted this time."

Even Song Zhiting, who had always been elegant, made swear words and his eyes were glowing.
Chapter completed!
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