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After finishing the work in hand, the tinsmith was very idle. He leaned on the burden of the cart behind him and lit a cigarette to rest.

Seeing Zhang Feng, he turned around and went to a small shop on the road where he came. He glanced at it and bought a box of three and five.

This is a high-grade good cigarette these days, and the imported Hilton can't compare with it. The only thing that can beat him is the canned red panda.

But this store does not have it, only in big shopping malls, and there are very few of them.

Zhang Feng came back with two packs of cigarettes, put one in his pocket, took the other to the tinsmith, opened it, flicked the bottom of the pack with his finger, and popped one out, giving way,

"Master, I have something to ask."

"What's the matter?" The tinsmith glanced at the cigarette case first, then got up immediately, and politely reached out to take it, "Boss, tell me."

"It's ours." Zhang Feng glanced at it, "Where is our blacksmith shop with old craftsmanship?"

"Hit what?" The tinsmith subconsciously asked, instinctively picked up his small steel bar, and suddenly cursed himself for talking too much.

The boss was clearly asking for a question, but how did he manage to do it himself?

"There is a street facing the west." The tinsmith looked at the tool, as if checking whether the handle was loose, then put down the tool naturally, and pointed to the north, "I saw a few masters there, and the store owner went there have a look?"

"Thank you." Zhang Feng replied with a smile, and seeing his embarrassment, he didn't say much, put the whole pack of cigarettes in his pocket, turned around and left.

"Boss," the tinsmith called out, looking at the cigarette in his hand, and then at Zhang Feng's waist stick, "Is that a knife?"

Zhang Feng paused for a moment, then turned around and looked around.

The tinsmith smiled and cupped his hands, "If you really want to spend a lot of money, make it at a high price, or recast it, then I will tell you someone.

It's just that the price of the person I mentioned just now is too high. If you think it's expensive, it's like I'm taking your cigarettes and cheating on you.That's why I told you about the street

But just now, I saw your attitude of saying that you will give good cigarettes if you give them good cigarettes. I feel that you should not be short of money.I will mention this more. "

Zhang Feng didn't deny it, nor nodded, "Tell me, master?"

"Will you let me see the knife first?" The tinsmith asked cautiously: "I have to judge first. If the person I say can't do it, you don't have to run away in vain."

Zhang Feng thought for a while, and saw the children playing in the distance, and there was no one around, so he pulled out the Tang knife and handed it to him.

The tinsmith picked up the knife, weighed it, lit a cigarette with a lighter, and took a sip.

Take a little look.

He tapped the blade an inch below the tip of the knife again with his fingers, and there was a "dignified" thick Weng sound.

Soot fell all over.

"The skill of this knife has reached the top. In ancient times, it was in the hands of a famous knife master."

As he said, he stood up and shook the ashes before handing the knife back to Zhang Feng.

"Master, if you really want to remelt or recast, you can find an old man surnamed Xu on Daqing Street in Huishi. He is my master and ask him to help you take another look."

When he said this, he felt a little embarrassed, "It's just that when you come to him, remember to tell him that I introduced the business. I don't want him to know that his apprentice is responsible for the work after he earns his wages."

The tinsmith has no other intentions, he just thinks that doing good deeds will be known.

If you don't know, who knows that he is the one who pulls the business.

"Don't worry." Zhang Feng also smiled, because he heard a bounty tip.

'Bounty task: deliver news to the tinsmith, visit the old blacksmith in the exchange market'

Current number of rings: 3

'Reward: 2000 thousand points'

Foreign exchange market, in other provinces.

The distance is almost 1000 kilometers.

At the speed of the green-skinned trains these days, plus stops in the middle, it would take almost a day, not counting transfers.

Zhang Feng thought of this, so don't delay, leave early, arrive early.

"Thank you."

Say goodbye to the tinsmith, take a taxi, and walk towards the train station.

At around twelve noon, I came to the station.

First call the owner of the museum, find a relationship, and ask the station to check in Tang Dao.

Zhang Feng got on a green leather train that could go to the exchange market without changing trains, and bought a soft sleeper.

And the owner of the museum also said to find someone to send him.

Zhang Feng thought about it, forget it, maybe he could meet a thief on the train.

His own paper figurine has not been found yet.

Waited for the car.

This is not a busy time for farming, even in the hot weather in August, there are seven or eight people sitting in each car.

Zhang Feng came to the soft sleeper car, sat for a while, then walked around, and saw in the front and rear hard sleeper cars, there were young couples who were whispering, passengers carrying bags, and women who were scrupulously scolding their children. People, and travelers waving out the window.

"It's here" Two people came up from the car door next to them, passed by Zhang Feng, and sat on the hard sleeper seat in front.

After they sat down, seeing Zhang Feng looking over, they also nodded with a smile.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao," a middle-aged passenger sat on the back seat while making a phone call, "I'm in trouble on the road, and I'll be here sooner or later. Don't worry, I'll leave as soon as possible."

Department Department"

He nodded, waited until he hung up the phone, took out a water glass from his bag, took a few sips of tea, sighed and shook his head.

Zhang Feng took a few glances and returned to his soft sleeper compartment, but there was still no one there.

Because the soft sleeper in this room has been entrusted by the museum owner.

He thought that since Master Zhang would not let him give it away, he would give Master Zhang a relatively clean resting space.

But he didn't say anything about ginseng, he wanted to surprise Master Zhang.

Zhang Feng didn't care what they were thinking, but sat on the bed, took a short rest, and waited for the night, when there were many thieves.

At two or three o'clock at night.

Accompanied by the sound of 'Teng Teng' railroad tracks, the train drove to a wild railroad track.

Most of the passengers on the train also fell asleep.

Now only a few people are still chatting, playing cards, or drinking hot water, cooking a pack of steaming instant noodles, and walking through the aisles.

But in No.12 car.

Apart from the sound of the railway tracks, it was very quiet here, and most of the passengers in the car were asleep.

Only the two people in the front seat were still chatting quietly.

At the same time, Zhang Feng was also sitting in a seat near the end here, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

All because three meters away, a middle-aged man in the seat at the end of the car was sleeping on the table, with the corner of a wallet protruding from the side of his leg.

Including that Zhang Feng changed several carriages tonight, and felt that he was a steal, and saw that there was an empty seat here, so he decided to wait here.

And over time.

When the two youths in front also fell asleep.

There was a young man passing by here, and he looked around as if looking for someone, and saw the middle age at the end.

'Idea' He withdrew his gaze, pondered for a while, first scanned the sleeping passengers nearby, and then walked towards the middle-aged man.

When he passed by here, he walked very lightly, and after listening to the middle-aged's symmetrical breathing, he put his palm to the wallet.

but in the meanwhile.

Zhang Feng came behind him at some point, put his arms around his neck, put his right hand on his right shoulder,

"Is it easy to steal?"

"What do you mean?" The thief realized that he was captured, but he pretended not to know anything and said, "Dude, did you recognize the wrong person?"

"What's going on?" The middle-aged man woke up in a daze when they were talking.

Zhang Feng looked at the thief, "Should I explain it more clearly, or should we chat in another place?"

The thief looked at the confused middle-aged man, smiled and replied to Zhang Feng: "Brother, it's you! Let's change to another place, don't disturb other people's rest."

The thief spoke very enthusiastically, but when he reached the junction of the carriages, his smile gradually dropped, "I don't think you look like a policeman, buddy."

"You're right." Zhang Feng shook his head, "I really am not, I just came here to catch sheep."

"Oh no." The thief nodded, then suddenly lowered his right hand, and took out a slender knife from the side pocket of his leg, trying to threaten Zhang Feng to let go.

It's just that Zhang Feng pinched his shoulder blade with his right hand and suddenly exerted force with his fingertips.

There was a pinprick feeling that pierced into the bone marrow, and he stopped the movement of his hands.

"Brother, I..." Seeing that the threat failed, he begged for mercy instead, "Did I offend you somewhere?"

Zhang Feng ignored him, but forced the thief to walk towards the NO.14 compartment.

The thief felt the pain in his shoulder and didn't resist, but he tentatively asked, "Have I crossed the border and come to your territory? I'm from Brother Fang, I believe you should have heard of it, right?"

"No need to inquire." Zhang Feng dragged him to the door of his carriage, "I'm not in your business. Now, are you going in, or should I send you in?"

"How much?" The thief retorted: "We are all asking for money, so tell me the amount."

"Your fate." Zhang Feng smiled, "Can I give it?"

The thief's heart tightened, and his eyelids twitched in fright, "Brother, are you in the car? Are you planning to kill me? Even if you can escape, Brother Fang will not spare you. You have to think clearly, don't I did something stupid, I regret it."

"Don't let him spare me." Zhang Feng withdrew his right hand from his shoulder, grabbed his right ear, and at the same time pressed his left hand to his left ear, twisted his hands suddenly, and pushed them into the soft sleeper car.

'Crack' The sound of the neck and spine breaking and the sound of the door opening were covered by the sound of the train tracks.

The thief turned his face to the back, and his neck was wrenched off by a huge force.

"He's next."

The moment Zhang Feng snapped off the thief's neck, his vitality was cut off, and his begging expression stopped.

But in the next instant, his body twisted and floated in the air, including the clothes on his body, which shrank out of thin air along with his body, until he turned into a three-inch villain with exactly the same face as the thief, floating in mid-air.

Zhang Feng reached out to take it, picked up the key chain on the table, and when he turned around and walked out of the carriage, the hem of his clothes was shaking, and a lifelike doll was hanging on his leg.

Chapter 38 A Worthy Death

Close the door.

Zhang Feng came to the junction of the carriages.

The next thing to do is to find that Brother Fang, and then settle this matter.

Because the middle-aged man had already seen him, and Brother Fang might have discovered that his person disappeared.

Then, with their way of dividing the stolen area, it is likely that they will come to the place where their companions disappeared, inquire about the news in a different way, and then start looking for themselves.

Otherwise, they are not sure whether their companions have been arrested or what, and they will definitely not sleep peacefully at night.

And if they are caught by the marshals, people who are usually like them will try to make marks along the way to let their companions know, and then let them escape.

But if you are held by your peers.

Brother Fang is even going to collect people, pay the ransom, and make friends.

Otherwise, when Brother Fang doesn't care about his younger brother and the news spreads, then Brother Fang won't have to play on this train line.

Similarly, most of the colleagues who catch thieves will wait for the other brother to come over, recognize their faces, and weigh each other.

But when the train is about to arrive at the station, the elder brother on the other side still doesn't come over.

They will take all the valuables from the thief and all the money from this area today, cut off half of the little finger of the thief, and throw him out of the car.

If you fall to your death or die, you don't know, and they won't care about it.

Zhang Feng heard Brother Tao say these things, so he didn't let them inquire about the good news first. In the end, they were looking for themselves secretly, and they ran around in the open, making them uncomfortable.

You must know that you don't have an indestructible body now, and you will die if you get a knife.

I don't want to waste money to get paper figurines.

Zhang Feng thought about it, and felt that the best way was to act first, go to the middle-aged place and catch them first.