Chapter 113: The Nemesis of a Good Man

Zhao Lang didn't know that the old man vomited a mouthful of blood for him.

After familiarizing myself with the surrounding terrain, I returned to the inn.

They have come back to death, and they haven't encountered any trouble.

Just not in high spirits.

Zhao Lang also understands that there are many teenagers who are the same size as them in this place.

Men and women, like animals, are kept in cages and selected by others.

There is no human dignity to speak of.

For them, this is extremely shocking.

"Patriarch, can we save those people?"

Go to death hesitated for a moment, and said to Zhao Lang.

Zhao Lang didn't agree or refuse, but said,

"How do you want to save? These people are slaves of others."

Those who can appear in the slave market aboveboard are all slaves who conform to the laws of the Great Qin Dynasty.

He opened his mouth to hell, but no words came out.

He wanted Zhao Lang to buy these people, but he also knew that as a servant, he couldn't ask the Patriarch.

Zhao Lang touched the dead head and said,

"I'll give you fifty taels of gold, and you decide for yourself."

Qusi's eyes lit up immediately, and he said with great joy,

"Thank you Patriarch!"

Zhao Lang's eyes flickered at this time, and he continued,

"But I want you to think about the key points. We will set off at noon tomorrow. Whether you want to buy these people is up to you."

Hearing this, he was happy to die, but was stunned.

"Patriarch, what is the key to this?"

Zhao Lang smiled without saying a word, turned and left, leaving him to die alone, frowning and thinking.

They have only arrived here, and there is not a single good person in the slave market.

They look weak on the surface, if they leak money rashly, they will definitely be missed.

But Zhao Lang had to think clearly if he was going to die, and he had to be alone in his death in the future.

Back in the room, Zhao Lang took out his spear to kill Polang, and began to wipe it carefully.

This is a daily must-have item. According to his teacher, a sharp weapon has a spirit, and it can only be treated with sincerity.

It will help you.

Zhao Lang didn't think so fantastically. His understanding was that the more you know about your weapon, the better you will be able to use it.

Soon, night fell.

Before Zhao Lang went to bed, he went to each room and looked at it. Everyone performed their duties and there was no problem.

He was still scratching his hair, thinking about Zhao Lang's words.

Zhao Lang ignored him, put the spear beside the bed, and lay down to rest.

In the middle of the night, there was a sudden commotion in the inn.

"The Snitch is here again! The Snitch is here again!"

Zhao Lang opened his eyes extremely vigilantly, reached out and grabbed the spear beside him!

Turned over and left the room.

I saw that the inn was brightly lit, and every guest was standing at the door of the room with a weapon just like him.

Xu Yue, a few people also stood up.

"How are you?"

Zhao Lang asked.

"Master, we are fine."

Several people returned one after another.

"Be careful."

Zhao Lang said.

Then, suspiciously, he turned his gaze to Xiaoer who was calling the female snitch in the lobby of the inn.

where is this place?

The inn of the traffickers!

The residents are all vicious people!

Even the store owner himself, the slaves who guard the residents, are themselves tough people.

What kind of thief dares to stare here? And if he heard correctly, the other party is a female thief?

At this time, a waiter in the shop ran in with a sad face and said,

"Everyone's goods have gone a lot."

Hearing this, the shop owner's face turned pale. He will have to pay a lot of money this time.

scolded,

"Damn it! Didn't you let you take care of it?"

The waiter said with a bitter face,

"It's not that you don't know the strength of this female snitch. We can only fight her with more people."

"But this time she actually used Mongolian sweat medicine. By the time I wake up, she has already saved many people!"

Hearing this, Zhao Lang's heart suddenly moved slightly.

Why does this style of acting sound so familiar?

The owner of the store also knew that the waiter was right, so he cursed bad luck and said to the residents,

"Everyone, today is a small store that is not well managed. According to the rules, we are willing to pay you two losses."

Before he could finish his sentence, the middle-aged man with mischievous eyebrows scolded him during the day,

"Old stuff! You said it lightly! The person I finally caught was lost like this!"

"You only pay two layers in one sentence?"

Other residents also shouted and cursed angrily.

Seeing the chaotic scene, the shopkeeper suddenly slapped the table and said,

"Everyone! It is the rule to pay two layers!"

"Besides, if there is nothing wrong with your goods, don't worry about losing too much!"

"Although this female snitch is hateful, she is quite disciplined!"

"As long as the source of the goods is compliant, she will not interfere!"

Hearing this, Zhao Lang frowned slightly again.

This doesn't sound like that woman's style anymore. After all, when did she ever speak the truth?

But the residents changed their faces and shouted,

"Old thing! What do you mean!"

The middle-aged man with red eyes said,

"Damn it! I will tell you clearly! There are a few clean people in this line of work!"

"If you can find a tenant who has no losses! I don't want you to pay for my losses!"

"If not, it's because you want to use this reason to deceive us! Who knows if you are in collusion with that female snitch!"

The residents responded one after another.

The owner of the store saw that there was nothing he could do. At this time, a waiter ran to him and said something.

The store owner's eyes lit up, he glanced at Zhao Lang's position, and then said,

"Okay! That's what you said!"

He pointed to Zhao Lang and said,

"This nobleman's goods are all missing!"

"It means that his goods are all legitimate!"

In an instant, all the residents looked at him with unfriendly expressions.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Lang's eyes suddenly changed, and he said,

"Shopkeeper, don't talk nonsense!"

The owner of the store knew that he was in the wrong, but he couldn't take care of it at this time.

Offending a half-child with a face, or offending so many fierce residents.

This choice is fine.

The owner smiled and said,

"If you don't believe me, you can check the accounts yourself!"

"Our noble man is a good man."

The eyes of other residents became more and more unfriendly.

nice guy?

Being here means staying at the Lamb!

These people are the nemesis of good people!

Seeing this scene, Zhao Lang's eyes became colder.