Qin Qiu was dragged away by Zhuang Rou, and Yinba grabbed the leg of raw lamb that he wanted to roast to eat at night, and followed them while gnawing.

Fortunately, the sheep blood was already released, and there was no blood on the lamb legs. Although it looked cruel when bitten, it was much better than squirting blood.

The two of them walked around the city, and Qin Qiu only led her to the bookstore. After several of them, they finally stopped at the door of an inconspicuous bookstore.

A dirty old man sat at the door, as if he was a beggar begging for food at the door. The only difference was that he was holding a dirty teapot the size of a fist, tilting his head and drinking directly at the teapot spout.

Qin Qiu stared at the old man and said, "It should be here, a stronghold in Lingge."

"Where did you see it?" Zhuang Rou stood on the street and looked at the bookstore carefully. It was small and shabby, and it was still in a remote street and it was not popular at all.

The entire bookstore looks extremely ordinary, and I can't tell where there is a dark logo of the bell pavilion.

Thinking about the information of my brother selling officials, she was also a small bookstore. She didn't understand why all the people who sold intelligence had to open it in the bookstore.

In fact, pawnshops or brothels are also good, and you can still make some money from the shop.

Qin Qiu replied casually: "Intuition, we used to take on tasks and found local strongholds by ourselves."

It seems that I am afraid that these idiots who only know how to kill will sell Lingge, so I don’t tell them where the stronghold is.

Zhuang Rou sincerely thought that she had no expectations for the killer's brain. If her brain was good, she would not have become poor to become a killer and to work hard for others.

Qin Qiu hugged his hands and obviously didn't want to go over, "We'll wait here. If you go over and ask, you'll know if it's Lingge. If the other party takes action, we can have a response here."

Even though he ignored him, Zhuang Rou walked to the door of the store, looked at the old man and said, "Grandpa, this is the stronghold of Lingge, I'll buy a piece of information."

The old man tilted his head and looked like he didn't hear clearly. He asked with dizzy eyes: "Ah? I can't hear clearly what you said."

"I said this is Lingge's store, I want to buy information." Zhuang Rou raised her voice and said again.

The old man's eyes lit up, "Buy sweet bags? OK, sweet bags are delicious."

This old man pretending to be crazy and stupid!

Zhuang Rou looked back at Qin Qiu, "Your intuition is right?"

"That's right, that old man is a master." Qin Qiu said calmly, sure that he was right.

"That's fine." Zhuang Rou nodded and turned to look at the old man. At this time, he showed his yellow teeth and said happily that he wanted to eat sweet bread.

Bang!

Zhuang Rou punched him in the face, and his two teeth fell directly to the ground. The old man was beaten to the point of his face and bleeding from his nose directly to his mouth.

He stared at Zhuang Rou blankly, and never expected it, and then shouted: "Why did you hit the old man just by attacking him! Didn't your family teach you to respect the old man?"

"Is this Lingge?" Zhuang Rou didn't answer his words, but just asked again.

The old man wiped his nose with his dirty sleeves and shouted like a child: "Bah! You will never want to know in your life, it's useless if I come!"

Zhuang Rou stared at him well, and suddenly snatched the teapot in the old man's hand, raised it and threatened, "Don't you say it, right? Then I'll smash it, stomp it or dissolve it."

"Wait!" The old man who was tough just now quickly took his hands softly, looked at his teapot anxiously, with a wretched smile on his face, "Big girl, if you have something to say, don't do it."

"Yes, this is the Lingge stronghold. Old man, I am the master of the stronghold. You can buy any information. Should you return the pot first?"

Zhuang Rou was a little suspicious of what he said, is this the master of the hall?

But I still threw the teapot back to him. The pot seemed to be from black pottery, but it was actually very heavy to buy it. It was definitely made of good iron, and it might be his weapon.

The old man took the teapot and wiped it with his baby. Then he looked at Qin Qiu and said, "You kid, you dare to come back, you even asked her to hit me!"

Qin Qiu glanced at him, and replied with no enthusiasm, "This punch

It was also your own question, who made you get used to pretending to be stupid?"

"Big girl, you can tell me that the younger generation is simply unreasonable. Old man, I just have to buy some money from him at the former stronghold. It's okay if I have no spare time." The old man pitifully complained to Zhuang Rou.

"Look at me, I'm poor, I'm so pretty. He's still remembering my grudge for this. Not to mention anything else, I'm old enough to be his grandfather. I should use this silver to be filial to me!"

Zhuang Rou then understood why he came to the door by intuition. Qin Qiu clearly recognized the old man.

The owner of this Ling Pavilion stronghold is really interesting, it is different from others, but if Qin Qiu hates it so much, the amount of money he owes is probably not a small amount, right?

In order to get the information she wanted, she left behind the scenes of her beating and asked calmly: "Grandpa, how much money do you owe him?"

The old man smiled, "Not much, it's just 170,000 taels."

Zhuang Rou immediately put away her smile and responded expressionlessly: "Oh."

"This hall master, I'm here to buy information. It's better to go in and talk about it if you can't negotiate business at the door. If it's OK, I'll ask me immediately, and you'll definitely be in there."

The old man touched the teapot hidden in his arms and blew it, "It's not that I don't do your business. Now who doesn't know the name of the prince-consort. Not only did he take down the first line of assassination, but he also destroyed our stronghold."

"If the old man does business with you and meet other brothers, he will be incomparable to the face." He shook his head and said.

Zhuang Rou changed the tone and said, "Don't say anything about taking our heads back, it's easy to discuss."

"I will pay ten times the price of your information, otherwise I will destroy your stronghold," she said bluntly.

The old man immediately shouted, "A word is certain! Please come in and ask for any requests, and chat slowly."

"Is the person inside dead? Put away your guys, come in and serve with tea quickly!" He immediately smiled flatteringly and took Zhuang Rou in respectfully.

Qin Qiu stared at the two of them and thought to himself who could cheat on them?

He couldn't help but watch the excitement. He smiled and took Yinba with him and followed him in.

Who would have thought that when he returned to the stronghold of Lingge, he would have been a guest, and he thought he could only come back.

The person who served tea was a pretty woman, deliberately exposing most of her shoulders, delicate and charming, like a boss lady who opened a black shop and sold meat buns.

After sitting down, the old man rubbed his hands and asked impatiently: "What information does the prince consort want to buy?"

He had to ask which level of information it was, so that the lion could speak loudly and knock on these stupid roe deer in the capital.

Zhuang Rou didn't drink their tea, but pretended to blow the heat, and then smiled and said, "I want to know the romantic affairs of the leader of Haoran when he was young, how many confidants there were, how many women loved him, and how many people had a good time with him, and no one could be left behind."

"Ah?" The old man was stunned. The leader of Haoran is in his sixties, so how could he still be so attractive?

"Please offer, if I can take it out now, I can increase the price by fifteen times." Zhuang Rou stretched out her palm and flipped it three times.

The old man turned his eyes and said, "That's a big man, and it's such a hidden private matter. It's probably 500,000 taels."

Zhuang Rou smiled, "Okay, take out the information."

At such a high price, he didn't even talk about it. The old man shouted excitedly: "Little lady, why are you still standing here? Why don't you go and get information!"
Chapter completed!