copy raider

Chapter 57
"boom"

The crisp sound resounded in the garden of the largest mansion in Nest County.

A middle-aged man stood in the kiosk, taking no time to look at the beautiful scenery around him, and tore apart the exquisite porcelain before the table.

The two monkey-cheeked men knelt on the ground trembling with fear in their eyes.

"20 days, I gave you 20 days, where did the money go?" The middle-aged man almost roared, a hundred gold is a million dollars.It is his Zheng family who has occupied Chao County for countless years, but it is only a few thousand gold.

It's fine if it's normal, but now that a major event is imminent and it's time for money, how can we turn a blind eye to it.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, Zheng Bao yelled at the two kneeling on the ground: "Are you negligent in your duties, or are you deliberately taking it for yourself?"

"Do you still have my Zheng family in Nest County in your eyes? Do you still remember the majesty of my Zheng family?" Zheng Bao reprimanded the two of them loudly.

Listening to the roaring sound, the two men trembled even more, and they had a deep understanding of the Patriarch's methods.That kind of feeling that life is worse than death, just thinking about it can make people feel a biting chill: "My lord, my lord, please forgive me, we dare not even if we are so brave."

"Don't dare?" A killing intent flashed in Zheng Bao's eyes.

The two made a shabby at the same time: "These 20 days"

"The villain, the villain didn't get nothing, but got some clues," one person hurriedly said to Zheng Bao.

Feeling the breath of death approaching, another person took the conversation and explained to Zheng Bao: "Do you know about Changhe Village, my lord?"

"Changhe Village?" Zheng Bao subconsciously repeated.

Feeling that the killing intent had faded a little, the two breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and continued: "It is Changhe Village, which is close to Chaohu Lake and protected by the white sail pirates."

"Jia's? It's that remnant." Zheng Bao reacted immediately.

When the two heard the reply, they relaxed their hearts at the same time, and looked at each other tacitly.

"It's Jia Nian, the only surviving bloodline of the Jia family in Wan County," one person explained to Zheng Bao.

Another person took the conversation and continued: "Changhe Village is a small village with a population of less than ten people. It has developed rapidly in the past 20 days. I don't know how to get more than 200 old and weak women and children from the Baifan Shui Bandit. A construction team has been hired in the county seat, and they are building large-scale construction projects. The villain boldly speculates that the one hundred gold may have been robbed by Jia Nian from Changhe Village."

"Wan County Jia's" Zheng Bao's eyes were full of murderous intent.

One of them cautiously said to Zheng Bao: "Should we kill the grass? Although Jia Nian doesn't know the reason for the demise of the Jia family, there is no guarantee that it won't reach his ears. Once the prefect finds out, I'm afraid there will be troubles."

"My lord, please make a quick decision," another person said to Zheng Bao.

Zheng Bao's eyes flickered, and he subconsciously clenched his hands into fists: "What a Jia bloodline."

"Let's not talk about one person, even if the Jia family is prosperous, what can we do to the Zheng family in Chaoxian County?" Zheng Bao said indignantly, now is the critical moment of planning, and the most taboo thing is extra problems.

Once they monopolize Chaohu Lake and Chaoxian County, they will be able to rely on the vast fertile wasteland on the shore of Chaohu Lake to attract a large number of refugees and people in an instant.At that time, according to the strength of the Zheng family, the youth and brawn will be able to gather an army of thousands of people in an instant.

In this chaotic world, with a powerful army, let alone a mere Lujiang prefect.Even the court, so what?Will they send troops to Chaohu Lake?Don't they dare to let the danger of local corruption, desperate for this tiny place? .

Although the Sangong generals of Heaven, Earth and Man were destroyed, the Yellow Turban was gone.But the world is not peaceful, there are still many remnants of the Yellow Turbans entrenched everywhere in the world.

For example, the Gepo Yellow Turban not far away is the most powerful branch among them.

"Master," a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar came over and bowed to Zheng Bao.

Zheng Bao looked at the scribe, his expression gradually eased: "What is it?"

"The Evil Wave Squadron sent people here, saying that they were in short supply, and hoped that the lord could transfer some money to rescue the emergency as soon as possible," the scribe said to Zheng Bao.

Zheng Bao fell into deep thought: "Lack of money?"

"It is said that because the various materials in the Baifan water village soared, the scattered water thieves were in short supply, and the evil wave water thieves rescued them according to the order of the lord. So after going back and forth, the money in the water village was also gone. Bottom," the scribe replied to Zheng Bao.

He paused for a while and continued: "Actually, Elang and the others would not be short of money, but the hundred gold..."

When the scribe said this, he stopped talking, and the meaning behind it was self-evident.

"Pay fifty gold to them." Zheng Bao rubbed his forehead, feeling a headache: "Remember, don't go through the Baifan Water Village, and transport it to that stronghold for me. Then let the water thieves stationed at the stronghold use a boat to transport it back to the water village"

"At this critical moment, cheer me up and don't produce any unnecessary side effects," Zheng Bao told the scribe.

The scribe saluted Zheng Bao: "No"

"Wait" Seeing that the scribe was about to leave, Zheng Bao called to stop him.

Then he looked at the two lying on the ground with disgust: "Take them down, maybe it will be useful to you."

"After sending the gold, tell the stronghold. The huge sum of money may have been robbed by Changhe Village, so let them be careful. Everything is important," Zheng Bao said to the scribe.

The scribe saluted Zheng Bao: "Yes"

"Go away." Zheng Bao glanced at the two lying on the ground, and said these two words to them.

The two hurriedly bowed to Zheng Bao, turned around and walked outside the small pavilion.

Looking at the backs of the three of them, Zheng Bao fell into deep thought.

……

Outside the garden, a man asked the scribe: "Sir, we guarantee that there is a great possibility that the one hundred gold was robbed by Changhe Village."

"Changhe Village?" The scribe repeated in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, he asked the two men: "But the village where the Jia family's remnants are?"

"Exactly" one person replied affirmatively to the scribe.

Contemptuous gazes appeared in the eyes of the scribes: "The old and the weak, women and children, are falling apart."

"I will take back such a huge amount of money," the scribe said firmly to the two men.

The two men glanced at each other, as if they heard something from the words, there were meaningful smiles on the corners of their mouths.

If the one hundred gold is taken away, it will be divided up by himself and others, even if this person takes half of it.But the remaining fifty gold is not a small amount.

The ancients said that if you survive a catastrophe, you will have future blessings. It seems that there is no falsehood in this sentence.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this was the truth, and the smiles on the corners of the two men's mouths grew stronger.Why are you willing to become a servant of the Zheng family?Not even the gold.

The three of them quickened their pace and walked forward quickly.The sooner you do this, the sooner you can get the gold.So they delay no more, lest the night be long and dreamy.

If it is defeated by the small Changhe Village, then there will be no oil or water.

(End of this chapter)