Quick Travel: Pathologically Loyal Dog Strategies

Chapter 31 Young owner, I will bet on you to support you 31
Shen Ronghua was astonished to the extreme, "It's impossible. For the remaining ten miles or so, I didn't meet any man in black, and there was no smell of blood or traces of fighting in the woods."

sorry.

The old man Yumian hissed again, "Strange, could it be that another group of people killed those men in black under the name of Master Cheng?"

Shen Ronghua frowned, "What happened next?"

"Just yesterday, Mr. Cheng's family was brutally wiped out. The body of the leader in black was found near Cheng's house. The murder weapon in his hand matched the fatal wound of Cheng's body. It seems that he had rested for a day and gained some strength. Afterwards, he came to the door to take revenge." The old man Yumian guessed, shaking his fan.

Really cruel.

Shen Ronghua didn't think about it, he was just curious, "Why does Master Cheng want to intercept gems? I remember that the surname of the dart receiver is Cheng."

How can there be any reason to block yourself? Isn't this self-inflicted?

"Master Cheng made this move to become the president of the Ge Nan Chamber of Commerce. There are too many things involved, so he wanted to make such a move, release all kinds of rumors, and seize the opportunity when people are panicking. It's a pity that there is no such thing as a perfect Plan.” It’s like the end of a travelogue, the beginning is fascinating, the process is a little bit reluctant, and it’s hard to get to the end, but it’s a big disappointment.

Although this metaphor is quite unfair to Shang Cheng's family.

The jade-faced old man sighed and shook his head, "I thought I could see a good show, and that's it?"

Shen Ronghua:
"Senior, take a dart."
"There are quite a few clients recently, just take a look." Yumian Laodao threw her a booklet.

When Shen Ronghua turned to the first page, he was attracted by the task on the first line.

"Why is no one answering this dart?" It seems very simple.

Yumian Laodao pointed to a line of small characters behind, "Look here."

Shen Ronghua leaned over, "It's actually a living person?"

This is rather strange.

"The martial arts competition is coming soon. This person is weak, but he also wants to join in the fun, but he is afraid of something unexpected happening on the way, so he entrusts us with the escort agency. My disciples happen to all have missions, so I will be delayed for a long time. If not The pay is huge, but I won't accept it." Even the jade-faced old man found it funny, isn't this better than hiring a thug?
The Escort has been in operation for so many years, and it is the first time that it encounters the task of detaining people.

This place is only thirty miles away from the martial arts competition, not far away, but there are mixed fish and dragons on the way, and the 'bodyguards' are wealthy daughters in the local area.

"The person has arrived. I have been staying at the Yuelai Inn not far away. I will send someone to pick me up from our side and then go on the road."

More than 30 miles, not too far.

Shen Ronghua took the sign and said, "Give me two strikers."

There are rules in the escort agency, not all disciples can bet on their own, the famous escort masters all start with darts, and there are still some hands.

Not long after, the old Taoist Yumian brought two men from the back hall.

Shen Ronghua asked: "What's your name?"
"My name is Yuan Lang."

"My name is Jin Ling."

The two tender-faced young men looked younger than Shen Ronghua, but they had been in the Fugui Escort for more than ten years. They could be regarded as children raised by the Escort. Regardless of their young age, their martial arts were not bad. It only started in [-], and in the past few years, I practiced hard every day.

After all, betting darts relies on real skills, the better the martial arts, the more secure it is.

(End of this chapter)