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The fat manager Chen, who was supposed to be resting after get off work, stood in the room with an embarrassed look on his face.
Several candles as thick as children's arms were lit around, and the room, which was a little dark just now, was now brightly lit.
Zongtai sat at the top seat with a gloomy face.
He stared at Old Man Ding, who was kneeling in the middle of the room. "Where did that Song Jiang come from?"
"He is a strong man from Liangshan in the north." Old man Ding, with a bruised face and only a single piece of clothing on, did not dare to hide it.
He was in Chunfeng Tower, and just as he climbed onto the bed, he was knocked unconscious by a punch.
I was pulled out of bed naked, with only time to grab a piece of clothing to cover my body, before I was brought here.
"Where is Liangshan?" Zongtai took a deep breath.
It’s nothing that dozens of medical books, poison books, and sword manuals were lost from the library.
Just ask that person to return it. And as long as you pay enough money, you can even allow the other party to make a copy and keep it.
But after searching for a long time, he couldn't find Song Jiang!
"Didn't you know that the other party is a hero from Liangshan?" Old man Ding looked stunned.
Zongtai was at a loss: "Liangshan heroes? Are they famous?"
"The 108 Liangshan heroes ate meat in big chunks, drank wine in big bowls, and divided gold with big scales. You don't know?!" Old man Ding looked incredulous.
Zongtai looked at Chen Zhushi in confusion: "Do you know?"
Fat Master Chen: "Should I...should I know?"
"What's going on?!" Zongtai suddenly had a bad feeling.
Old Man Ding also sensed something was wrong and did not dare to hide his actions over the past few days.
The more Zongtai listened, the gloomier his expression became: "You said they all went to the Wuzi Camp?"
"Yes, I delivered it in personally!" Old Man Ding vowed hurriedly.
"But in the past four days, no one has reported to the Wuziying Camp!" Zong Tai stared at Old Man Ding viciously.
He still doesn't understand.
Old man Ding was fooled by that group of people!
I was fooled by that group of people!
Right under his nose, those people blatantly stole four books on body training and dozens of books on medicine and swordsmanship!
I almost let the news leak out because of my carelessness.
King Chao had to attack the city ahead of time, and luckily a disaster occurred, so he was punished to guard the library.
Now there is another mistake...
Thinking of the possible consequences of being alienated further, Zongtai's eyes turned red!
"You greedy old bastard... Damn it!"
With a snap, Zongtai crushed the armrest of the seat into pieces!
Old man Ding was so frightened that his face turned pale as paper and he collapsed to the ground.
Chen's fat body trembled, and sweat immediately broke out on his forehead. He also received money.
Feeling Zongtai's murderous gaze looking at him, Master Chen's legs suddenly went weak.
Zongtai took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to kill.
He glared at Chen, the official, and said, "Bring some people to raid his house. Come, strip this old fellow naked and hang him on the flagpole outside the sixth room of the government office!"
"Provide him with good food and drink, don't let him die, hang him for a month!"
"I want to let those cunning petty officials know that if anyone dares to make money without caring about his reputation, I will make sure that he gets neither money nor face!"
Two soldiers rushed in like wolves and tigers and tore the old man's clothes in two strokes.
He lifted up the other person's skinny arm, and regardless of his whimpering and struggling, he dragged him out of the room like a dead dog.
"If you hadn't married the third brother's sister, I would have hung you up." Zong Tai stared coldly at the fat Chen.
"Thank you, Second Master!" Manager Chen breathed a sigh of relief.
Zong Tai glanced at him expressionlessly and said, "Go and confess to Jia Lao San yourself."
"If you really mess up the king's event, even Jia Lao San can't protect you."
Manager Chen’s face froze.
"Don't be too optimistic. I can guard the library, let alone you." Zong Tai said lightly.
He immediately stood up and left, without even turning his head, and said calmly: "Send me the information of those people."
He had never been played like this before.
try to find!
No matter how hard it takes, find it!
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夜晚
On the edge of the inner city, Linhengfang.
"We can't go back to Taohuafang and Shanglinfang."
The identity information of Chen Mu and Chen Jia are recorded.
If someone really wants to investigate, they can find it by following the registration information of these two identities.
"It is still useful to have three burrows."
The house he lives in now is three streets away from Lin Hengfang’s old house.
He even used a small paper man to check the house opposite the old house, but found that it was already empty.
"I have a big mansion to live in, so I wouldn't live in this small house." Chen Mu thought as he took a sip of tea.
He uttered three syllables, starting the Five Ghosts Moving Mountains Curse.
Black smoke billowed, and dozens of books suddenly piled up on the desk.
Chen Mu picked and sorted the books one by one.
"Twenty-seven volumes of medical books and poison books. You can continue to study medicine. Just put it aside one hour before going to bed."
Chen Mu continued to flip.
"Three sword techniques and two hidden weapon techniques. They can only be used to increase your knowledge."
Although the stuff was not bad, it was not very useful for the fourth-level iron lotus seeds and the hidden sword. At most, it could help him broaden his horizons.
"The first floor is not good enough after all."
He took these two books just to make up the number.
After all, there are so many martial arts secrets books, and I would feel like I’d be missing out if I didn’t take two.
Chen Mu put both away: "Watch it if you have time, forget it if you don't."
"Seven volumes of records of Jianghu secrets. This is good. I have something to kill time with."
If he hadn't been afraid that there were too many empty spaces on the bookshelf and the middle-aged man guarding the door would notice the flaw, he would have wanted to take some more secrets.
"We need to see what Daliang Jianghu is like."
He had been in this world for more than three years, and he either stayed at home or was preparing to move to a new place. He really had little understanding of this strange world.
"These four books are the highlight." Chen Mu happily took out four books on body shape training and couldn't help but flipping through them again.
The last book is called Yun Meng’s Body Training Technique, which contains 108 variations of breathing techniques, which is also very good.
Compared with the previous three high-end body-building techniques, it’s a bit lame.
But if I practice with Red Falcon...
Forget it, let’s not compare anymore. A loser will always be a loser.
"After careful calculation, I have accumulated ten books of form training techniques?!"
Half of them are high-end body training techniques.
Chen Mu himself was a little surprised.
On such a happy day, how about... Chunfeng Tower?
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 126 Retreat
June 641, , Daliang year, morning.
Linhengfang, Chen’s house.
Chen Mu ate snacks and drank tea while slowly flipping through "Bone Identification and Face Reading".
After a long while, Chen Mu closed the book and looked at the gray wall.
Shapeshifting: 697/10000/Level ;
"It went up by thirty points?!"
Xing Laoliu can use it to perform autopsies and read fortunes.
Chen Mu can use it to improve his proficiency in shapeshifting.
"Good book!" Chen Mu nodded with satisfaction.
More than ten days have passed since I gave up the plan to play Water Margin alone.
Chen Mu stayed in Lin Hengfang and didn't go out.
After 20 days of lockdown, dire consequences began to emerge.
The shortage of supplies gradually led to chaos, and vicious fights occurred from time to time.