Bright Era

By the dark river, Lin Qi wiped the sweat off his forehead and put the last box of belongings into the cabin by himself.

After carefully inspecting the placement of these incalculable goods, and convinced that these precious goods would not be damaged by the bumps of the ship, Lin Qi and Longcheng jumped off the ship, smiling and waved to watch the ship leave.

Aunt Lily stood at the stern of the boat with a sullen face, looking at Lin Qi bitterly. Being seasick, she really didn't want to go back and forth again. Uncle Barr was cautiously waiting next to Aunt Lily, lest her sister suddenly went mad and gave herself a vicious visit.

Lin Qi looked helplessly at Aunt Lily, who was crying. This was really impossible. After such a big case, the imperial capital will definitely be under martial law tomorrow. Those all-pervasive copper hats will definitely turn up the land of the imperial capital. If so many people from the Black Tiger family remain in the city, they will be strangers who have suddenly appeared in the city. , They will definitely carry the biggest suspicion.

Aunt Lily and the others could only leave first, and then return to the imperial capital after a few days when the wind became quieter. By the way, Lin Qi can rest assured that there are two celestial and powerful masters escorting the ship—the value of the cargo on this ship is too great, Lin Qi really dare not let a group of ordinary sailors take these things back to Dunelker.

Although these sailors are all subordinates of the family, the wealth is touching. Without the **** of Barr and Aunt Lily, who can guarantee that these sailors will not betray the family by seeking wealth? This is not a question of tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of gold coins, just the four vases handed down from the dark ages are enough to drive all the nobles on the mainland with poor bloodliness crazy, let alone these ordinary sailors?

Therefore, Lin Qi could only apologize as Aunt Lily, who was seasick, went away with the boat. He folded his hands on his chest and prayed silently-those kind gods would bless Aunt Lily's symptoms of seasickness this time. The old sailor said, seasickness is such a thing, isn't it used to vomiting?

After the boat disappeared on the black river surface, Lin Qi and Longcheng carried the metal boxes and gold bars that had been transferred to all tracers and returned to the same path. Along the way, they picked up the gold bars with dozens of traces of gods from the box and threw them around, depending on which lucky person can pick these gold bars.

Of course, they may be called by people from the church, but what about it? What can church people do to these ordinary people?

Finally, the metal box was thrown in front of a security station of the Imperial City Security Department. Lin Qi and Longcheng smiled and sank into the darkness.

After working for so long, Lin Qi and the others were actually very quick and it took more than four hours to complete the looting of No.1 Shenghui Avenue. It's still early, Lin Qi took a disguise and dressed as a Westerner Dragon City, and plunged into the lame shop.

Longcheng didn't know where Lin Qi was going to take him. As soon as he entered the door, he was almost fainted by the muddy air in the lame shop. He glanced at Lin Qi subconsciously, but Lin Qi didn't look at him, just low. He murmured: "Hold it up, there may be something you are interested in."

Lin Qi was also thinking about Jiang Yong's group of Orientals, especially Jiang Yong's hand, it was a valuable hand! Before, Lin Qi didn’t have the strength to deal with Jiang Yong’s group, but Barr and Aunt Lily will return to the imperial capital in a few days. With the powerful fighter Dragon City, if Lin Qi doesn’t count Jiang Yong’s belongings, he still Lin Qi?

Looking at Longcheng's purple-red face because of holding his breath, Lin Qi walked to the counter with a chuckle, sat down on a greasy tall stool, smiled and hit several maids behind the counter. He snapped his fingers: "Hey, dear Sister Ellie, can you give us two cups of good stuff without water, well, where's the lame uncle?"

Long Cheng resisted the greasy taste of his heart and sat beside Lin Qi. For Longcheng, this is a place he has never been to in his entire life. This kind of low-grade tavern, dirty air, poor decoration, and those crude and stinky guests, when has he been here? Plant a place?

Sitting down beside Lin Qi with a frown, Longcheng secretly made up his mind that he would leave this ghost place immediately after drinking a glass of wine. Anyway, in accordance with the agreement between him and Lin Qi, at this moment, the big package slung on his shoulder is already full of valuable jewelry. These things are enough for him to use when he is in the West. Even if he goes back to the East, these things are enough for him. Happy for a long time.

Now that he has cleared up with Lin Qi, why is he still mingling with Lin Qi? What he likes in Dragon City is super luxurious hotels, and he likes stunning beauties and fine wines. He will never drink in such a gluttonous place.

Especially the women who were trying to wink at him, Longcheng almost didn't vomit.

Bowing his head, holding the wine glass, Longcheng secretly counted in his heart. He was wondering if he stayed in this **** tavern for a quarter of an hour, would he suddenly rise up and kill everyone here?

At this moment, the lame man quietly turned out from behind the counter like a ghost. The blushing lame lowered his voice and smiled: "Ah, Lin Qi, are you here? Hey, do you still remember my tavern? Hey, have you brought new friends?"

Long Cheng didn't even look at the cripple, he was not interested in such an old and ugly man. He felt the heavy weight of the huge package behind him, and began to reminisce about the pretty little maids in the luxurious hotel where he lived a few days ago.

Lin Qi glanced at the absent-minded Dragon City, lowered his voice and laughed: "Oh, dear lame uncle, I'll ask you something."

Silently, Lin Qi pushed a gold ticket of one hundred gold coins to the lame man.

The lame man looked at Lin Qi in surprise. He grabbed the golden ticket and laughed in a low voice: "Oh, Young Master Lin Qi is generous. What do you want to know?"

Lin Qi said solemnly: "Where are those oriental people, the guy named Jiang Yong? You know, they are very rich!"

The lame smile stiffened, he frowned, looked at Lin Qi not very happy and sighed: "They are my guests, Lin Qi, how can you make any thoughts about them? They are my guests! "

Dragon City, who was sitting aside, slowly raised his head. He squinted at the lame. The astonishing chill from his purple eyes because of the colored crystals made the lame shiver.

Lin Qi smiled and looked at the cripple. He kicked Longcheng lightly and smiled and said, "Oh, I'm just asking, you know, I'm just curious. Actually, how can I deal with it? where are they?"

Lin Qi smiled very kindly, and Longcheng's hand had quietly sank into the thick wooden countertop.

The lame face became more and more ugly. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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