Da Song Private Investigator

Chapter 382 Crazy Tracker.

After leaving Duanzhou City, Hwarang and the others chased after Lu Shui's carriage without stopping.

They believe that if the carriage is loaded with tens of thousands of taels of silver, it will definitely not go fast.

Out of the city gate, there was only one way to go. After they walked forward for about a stick of incense, they found a person lying on the side of the road. Judging by the person's attire, he looked like a person in a rented carriage, but how could he Lying here, where is Lu Shui's carriage?

Hwarang and others dismounted to look, and when they got closer, they realized that he was already dead, having been beaten to death with a palm.

It must be someone from Lu Shui, or someone from Tsing Yi Club who killed the coachman, and then fled in that carriage with tens of thousands of taels of silver.

Not caring about other things, Hwarang and the others rushed forward in pursuit, but after walking forward for a stick of incense, three forked roads appeared. The footprints and carriage marks on the three forked roads were intricate, making it impossible to determine who was driving the carriage. in that direction.

Hwarang looked carefully at the three forked roads, and there was really no way to judge which direction the carriage went from the depth of the carriage marks. Perhaps the person who took the carriage had thought that the weight of the carriage would be reflected on the carriage marks. So they prepared two carriages long ago, and then used them to confuse Hwarang and the others.

If you disperse your forces to track it, is there any chance of finding it?

Judging from the way the man killed the coachman, his kung fu was not weak, and Hwarang couldn't determine how many companions the thief had. If he dispersed his forces, the gains would outweigh the losses.

There is no way but to be desperate.

But at this time, Xiaobai suddenly barked and ran forward crazily along the middle road. Everyone was a little puzzled seeing this, even Hwarang was puzzled, and asked Xiaobai to find it based on the smell. It's not difficult to be alone, but Xiaobai has never seen the man who robbed the carriage, so how can he track the smell?

Everyone was hesitating whether to follow.

At this time, Wen Feng suddenly said: "Xiao...Xiaobai...fa...discovered...Chen Chen's...smell, I...I also discovered it, it's just...on this road."

Xiaobai can't speak, but Wenfeng can, and his sense of smell is definitely not inferior to Xiaobai.

After hearing Wen Feng's words, everyone was very excited and surprised, because they didn't expect that Chen Chen was the one who killed the coachman.

But this is nothing, because as long as they know the direction in which the carriage is fleeing, they can catch up, so everyone got on their horses one after another and chased along the middle road.

They were all riding fast horses, so after an hour, they caught up with the carriage driven by Chen Chen, and after seeing the carriage, Xiao Bai barked even more, as if he was proud of his sense of smell .

The carriage in front ran faster and faster, but no matter how fast he was, he couldn't beat Hwarang's horses.

Yin Wucuo took the lead and stopped the carriage running ahead, only heard the horse in front neigh, then the carriage stopped, Hua Lang and others surrounded the carriage, and then saw Chen Chen driving the carriage.

At this time, Chen Chen was not at all cowardly like Hua Lang and the others when they first met him. At this time, he looked at Hua Lang and smiled faintly: "You are really amazing, you were able to find me."

Hwarang smiled: "It's not that I'm good, it's just a coincidence. What I was looking for was Ku Yin who was looted by you. I didn't expect to meet you."

After hearing Hua Lang's words, Chen Chen smiled lightly: "It's a pity, you guessed wrong, there is no Ku Yin on this carriage at all, if you don't believe me, come and see." When Chen Chen was speaking, he lifted the curtain of the carriage , The carriage was empty, there was really no Ku Yin, and when Lu Shui wanted to send the carriage, there was nothing in it, otherwise, how could the person who rented the carriage help them?

But at this time, Hwarang smiled lightly and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity, if I didn't know in advance that you smelted and recast the silver, I would definitely believe what you said now."

After hearing Hua Lang's words, Chen Chen smiled faintly: "So, Mr. Hua believes that the tens of thousands of taels of silver are in this carriage."

Hwarang smiled and nodded, "Exactly!"

"But the inside of the carriage is empty. Could it be that the silver is made of air?"

Hwarang shook his head: "Wrong, that money is exactly this carriage."

Chen Chen's face was startled, and then he suddenly burst into laughter: "It seems that everything can't be fooled by Playboy, it's a pity, a pity!"

At this time, Hwarang and the others were a little puzzled. Is Chen Chen feeling sorry for himself, or for Hwarang and the others?

"I don't know what you are sorry for?"

Chen Chen shrugged and said, "Of course I'm sorry that you guys found out too late, because all of you must die here today."

While talking, Hwarang and the others suddenly heard a sound, and then a group of men in black rushed out from all directions. Judging from the skills of these men in black, their martial arts are not weak.

At this time, Chen Chen smiled coldly: "Do you think I didn't expect you to catch up? To tell you the truth, I have already set up an ambush here. As long as you catch up, I will let you come and go."

But at this time, Hwarang didn't show any nervous expression, he just smiled lightly: "Are these people from Tsing Yi Club?"

Chen Chen nodded: "It seems that Mr. Hua knows a lot, that's right, we are all members of Tsingyi Club. From the very beginning, we have spread our influence in Duanzhou, and even Mr. Mo Si is one of us. It's just a pity that he has to go to another place to take up his post after the three-year term expires, and what's even more pity is that he was so careless that you found out."

"Are you the leader of the Tsing Yi Club here?"

Chen Chen laughed a little self-deprecatingly: "With my little ability, I'm nothing more than a leader. I want to see our leader, unless you are dead."

Hua Lang took a step back seriously, and said: "Then I don't want to see him, but I still don't understand why your Tsing Yi Club cooperates with Mo Si Gong, and why you rob this mere tens of thousands of taels of silver? "

The reason for the mere tens of thousands of taels is because Hwarang believes that for such a huge organization as Tsing Yi Club, tens of thousands of taels is really nothing.

Chen Chen smiled lightly: "You don't understand this. Our Tsingyi Club is such a huge organization that we naturally need funds to maintain it. Otherwise, there will be no one who will work hard for us, and how can we build relationships and news? Therefore, we need A large amount of silver, we believe that although a mere tens of thousands of taels of silver is not much, it can still help us a lot."

After hearing Chen Chen's words, Hwarang and the others finally understood, and after understanding, they were afraid.