The Great Qin: Stop Pretending, Your Father, I Am Qin Shihuang

Zhao Lang had no idea that Lao Dao vomited blood for him.

After getting familiar with the surrounding terrain, he returned to the inn.

Damn, they have already come back, but they haven't encountered any trouble.

Just not very interested.

Zhao Lang also understands that there are many teenagers the same size as them in this place.

Both men and women are like animals, locked in cages and selected by people.

There is no human dignity to speak of.

For them, it was very shocking.

"Patriarch, can we save those people?"

After hesitating for a while, he said to Zhao Lang.

Zhao Lang did not agree or refuse, but said,

"How do you want to save? These people are slaves of others."

The people who can appear in the slave market squarely are all slaves who conform to the laws of Daqin.

Damn opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

He wanted Zhao Lang to buy these people, but he also knew that as a servant, he couldn't ask the master.

Zhao Lang touched the dead head and said,

"I'll give you fifty taels of gold, and you can make up your own mind."

Die's eyes lit up immediately, and he said with great joy,

"Thank you, Patriarch!"

At this time, Zhao Lang's eyes flickered, and he continued,

"But I want you to think about the key points. We will set off at noon tomorrow. Whether or not to buy these people is up to you."

Hearing this, I was originally happy to die, but was stunned.

"Patriarch, what's the point of this?"

Zhao Lang smiled without saying a word, turned to leave, and left to die alone, frowning and thinking.

They just got here, and there isn't a good person in the slave market.

On the surface, they look weak, and if they leak money rashly, they will definitely be missed.

But Zhao Lang had to think clearly about his own death. In the future, he would always have to be on his own.

Back in the room, Zhao Lang took out his spear to kill Polang, and began to wipe it carefully.

This is a must-have item every day. According to his teacher, a sharp weapon is a powerful tool, and you can only treat it with sincerity.

It will help you.

Zhao Lang didn't think it was so mysterious. His understanding was that the more you know about your weapon, the better you can use it.

Soon, night falls.

Before Zhao Lang went to bed, he went to every room to have a look. Everyone performed their duties, and there was no problem.

He was still scratching his hair, thinking about Zhao Lang's words.

Zhao Lang ignored him, put the spear beside the bed, and lay down to rest.

In the middle of the night, there was a sudden noise in the inn.

"The Snitch is here again! The Snitch is here again!"

Zhao Lang opened his eyes very alertly, reached out and grabbed the long spear beside him!

He turned over and left the room.

I saw that the inn was brightly lit, and all the guests were just like him, standing at the door of the room with weapons.

Xu Yue, a few people who died also stood up.

"How are you?"

Zhao Lang asked.

"Patriarch, we're fine."

Several people came back one after another.

"Be careful."

Zhao Lang said.

Then, with suspicion, he turned his eyes to the little Er who was calling the Snitch in the lobby of the inn.

where is this place?

Traffickers' Inn!

The guests are all vicious people!

Even the shopkeeper himself, the slaves who take care of the guests, are sturdy.

What kind of thief dares to stare here? And if he heard it right, the other party is a female thief?

At this time, a shop assistant ran in with a sad face and said,

"Everyone's goods have gone a lot."

Hearing this, the innkeeper's face turned pale, he would have to lose a lot of money this time, and cursed,

"Damn it! Didn't I let you guys take care of it?"

The shop boy said with a bitter face,

"It's not that you don't know the strength of this female snitch, how can we beat her, we can only rely on more people to drive her away."

"But this time, she actually used Menghan medicine. When I woke up when I was young, she had already rescued a lot of people!"

Hearing this, Zhao Lang's heart suddenly moved slightly.

Why does this behavior sound so familiar?

The owner of the shop also knew that the second shopkeeper was right, so he scolded bad luck and said to the guests,

"Everyone, today is the unfavorable care of the store. According to the rules, I am willing to compensate you for the loss of two floors."

Before he could finish his sentence, the middle-aged man with sharp eyes during the day scolded,

"Old thing! You said it lightly! The person I finally caught, just lost it!"

"You only pay two tiers in one sentence?"

The other residents also shouted angrily.

Seeing the chaotic scene, the shop owner suddenly patted the table and said,

"Everyone! It's the rule to pay two tiers!"

"Besides, if there is no problem with your goods, you don't have to worry about the loss!"

"Although this female snitch is hateful, she also has some rules!"

"As long as the source of the goods is in compliance, she will not interfere much!"

Hearing this, Zhao Lang frowned slightly again.

This doesn't sound like that woman's style anymore. After all, when has she ever taught the truth?

But the residents all changed their expressions~www.NovelMTL.com~ and yelled,

"Old thing! What do you mean!"

The thief-eyed middle-aged man even said with red eyes,

"Damn it! I told you clearly! There are a few clean people in this business!"

"If you can find a guest who has no losses! I don't want you to pay for my losses!"

"If not, you want to use this reason to deceive me! Who knows if you colluded with that female snitch!"

The guests complied.

The shop owner saw that nothing could be done. At this time, a shop assistant ran up to him and said something.

The shop owner's eyes lit up, he glanced at Zhao Lang's location, and then said,

"Okay! That's what you said!"

He pointed to Zhao Lang and said,

"This nobleman has no shortage of goods!"

"Explain that his goods are legitimate!"

In an instant, all the guests looked at him with bad expressions.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Lang's eyes suddenly changed, and he said,

"Shopkeeper, don't talk nonsense!"

The shop owner knew that he was in the wrong, but he couldn't care less at this time.

Offending a half-eldest boy with an unfamiliar face, or offending so many fierce guests.

This choice is a good one.

The shop owner said with a smile,

"If you don't believe me, you can come and check the accounts in person!"

"Our noble man is a good man."

The eyes of the other guests became more and more bad.

Nice guy?

Here is what it means to stay with the lamb!

These people are the nemesis of good people!

Seeing this scene, Zhao Lang's eyes became colder.

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