Longevity starts with strengthening the internal organs

There are several silver notes, some scattered silver coins and gold and silver jewelry placed in the hidden compartment.

Zhao Ya picked up the banknotes with gloves on and looked at them.

These banknotes are from Baotong Bureau, the largest bank in Yunxiao County.

The largest denomination is one hundred taels, and the rest are mostly twenty or thirty taels. The total denomination is about more than three hundred taels.

Zhao Ya was naturally not polite and accepted all the silver notes. The remaining scattered silver coins and gold and silver jewelry were also put into the deerskin bags prepared in advance.

"Is that all?"

"Good man, that's all. The Black Snake Gang is just a small and inconspicuous gang. It doesn't have any financial resources on weekdays. These banknotes are just accumulated over the years." Fan Hao said with a grimace.

But Zhao Ya observed his words and found that Fan Hao's eyes were erratic when he spoke, and he obviously had something to hide.

He was not polite, raised his hand and inserted the short knife into Fan Hao's thigh.

Blood spurted out, and Fan Hao roared loudly in pain.

"Aren't you still willing to tell the truth?" Zhao Ya said coldly, holding the handle of the knife in his hand and twisting it slowly.

Fan Hao was so painful that his face turned pale and his whole body was trembling.

"Good man, spare your life, I say, I say!"

Fan Hao knew that the man he met today was an out-and-out murderer. If he dared to hide it again, he would really dare to chop himself into pieces, so he had no choice but to tell the truth.

It turned out that there was a movable floor tile next to the hidden compartment under the bed. After pulling out the floor tile, there was an oilcloth package inside.

"Open it," Zhao Ya said, standing sideways behind Fan Hao to prevent any more traps inside the tarpaulin package.

Seeing Zhao Ya being so cautious, Fan Hao secretly complained in his heart, and had no choice but to endure the pain and open the oilcloth package honestly. There was actually a book inside.

By the light in the room, Zhao Ya saw a few words on the cover.

Qinggong flies on the grass.

This is actually a secret book of Qinggong.

Zhao Ya suppressed the excitement in his heart, took the secret book through his gloves, flipped through it, and found that it indeed contained some secrets of Qing Gong.

But it's different from the imaginary Qinggong that can fly over walls and fly over walls, and walk on snow without leaving a trace.

This is more like a secret book of magic.

Although you can't fly with just a tap of your toes after learning it, it can greatly enhance your agility and running speed.

This is exactly what Zhao Ya needs urgently now.

He put away the secret book as well, and then looked at Fan Hao in front of him.

Fan Hao trembled with excitement and hurriedly waved his hands: "The good man is really gone. This secret book is my treasure at the bottom of the box. I relied on it to gain a foothold in the east of the city and founded a small business." Black Snake Gang.”

"Now it belongs to you. I have nothing to ask for. I just want to ask you to spare my life. I will be grateful and do good deeds in the future and never do bad things again."

Fan Hao burst into tears at the end.

If it were other people, they might actually feel sympathy.

But after several days of investigation, Zhao Ya had already figured out the details of the Black Snake Gang.

Even though Fan Hao is not very capable, he has committed many crimes.

In particular, he is the most seductress, but few women he likes can escape his clutches.

In the past few years, no less than twenty or thirty women from good families have been driven to death by him.

So Zhao Ya just smiled coldly when he heard this.

"These things are mine, what do they have to do with you?"

"Yes, yes, the good man is right..."

Fan Hao nodded wildly, but at this moment, he suddenly saw a flash of knife light from the corner of his eye.

Then Fan Hao felt his head light up, and he actually saw the ceiling above his head and a red cavity.

Damn it, you can’t be trustworthy!

This was the last thought in Fan Hao's mind, and then he fell into darkness.

puff!

Blood spurted out and the dead body fell to the ground.

Zhao Ya checked again and made sure he didn't leave any traces before turning around and coming to the front yard.

At this time, the guard dogs in the front yard were still sleeping.

Zhao Ya originally wanted to burn down the headquarters of the Black Snake Gang, but the low shanties around him gave up the idea.

If this fire goes down, the people around will suffer along with it.

Anyway, these members of the Black Snake Gang are all dead, and Zhao Ya is sure that there is no trace of himself left, so he can leave the rest to others.

Zhao Ya climbed over the wall and disappeared into the night.

By the time I returned home through Dancing Elephant City, it was almost four o'clock in the morning.

Zhao Ya tidied it up briefly, put away the bulging deerskin bag, and then lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

It was an extremely sweet sleep, and Zhao Ya didn't wake up until Zui'er came over to call him after cooking.

After breakfast, Zhao Ya told Zui'er that he might have to come back late tonight and asked her to eat early and lock the door without waiting for him.

Then he took out the things from the deerskin bag and went to the escort agency.

Everything at the escort agency was as usual.

But in the afternoon, an explosive news spread quickly.

"What? The Black Snake Gang in the east of the city was wiped out overnight? This is great, those bastards should have died long ago."

"Retribution, retribution, I don't know which passing master gave us poor people such bad breath!"

For a time, the people who had been oppressed by the Black Snake Gang couldn't help but applaud.

However, when the news reached Changlong Escort Bureau, people's reaction was somewhat dull.

After all, the Black Snake Gang is just a ragtag gang at best, and the people in the Changlong Escort Bureau are considered half Jianghu people, so they naturally look down on these guys.

Zhao Ya observed secretly and found that few people were interested in the destruction of the Black Snake Gang.

Liumen only sent a few people to collect the bodies of Fan Hao and others and forget about it.

After all, in this world, there are endless vendettas, and it is completely normal for someone to die.

Especially when the people who died this time were a bunch of low-level gangsters with no identity or background, no one cared about it.

Only then did Zhao Ya feel relieved.

In the evening, Tan Dong called Zhao Ya. The two of them had some food outside, then disguised themselves, put on a black scarf, and headed to the ghost market in the south of the city.

It was still early when we arrived here, and there were only a few stalls with some strange animal meats on display.

"These are all fake. They are basically made from pheasant or wild dog meat. They are tricked by inexperienced sticks. In addition to causing diarrhea, eating them has no effect at all." Tan Dong explained.

Zhao Ya nodded, and then looked away from the body that looked like a dragon placed on a stall.

These guys have very rich imaginations!

How dare you sell dragon meat so openly?

As the night got deeper and deeper, there were finally more stalls.

Tan Dong led Zhao Ya around and then came to a stall.

What is on display in this stall is the kind of dried earthworm meat that Tan Dong once gave to Zhao Ya.

The vendors who set up stalls wore masks and did not greet customers when they saw them.

"What's the price today?" Tan Dong asked.

The stall owner held out three fingers.

Tan Dong frowned, "The price has increased again?"