Chapter 333: Dart

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From the door, the North Wind Escort is very common. Like the general shop, the clean courtyard, the clean signboard, and the mottled wind and the sun make people feel the year and month of the Escort.
There is a row of weapons in the yard, with two red scorpion guns on it, and a nine-ring knife. A young man with a slashing sword dances, standing next to four or five young people. From time to time, a good voice is heard.
If it weren't for the dark night hall markings on the plaque, Luo Qingyi wouldn't think that this North Wind Escort had anything to do with Nalan Night.
However, in the industry of the dark night hall, a special mark will be engraved on the plaque, and the mark will not be different according to the division of labor in the dark. The dark group belonging to the inquiring message is a small dark eye, like a cat's eye, which will not be discovered at all. The night wolf group belonging to the action group, the mark is only the pictogram of the claws, and the ones that do not know will only think that it is a pattern.
Xu Lian stood next to Luo Qing's body and watched it for a while. He looked at the mark on the plaque and whispered: "Miss, this North Wind Escort is a night wolf group. I don't know what tasks they are responsible for.

Xu Wei is still silent, only behind Luo Qing, to guard against the surrounding movement.
The man who practiced martial arts in the garden suddenly stopped. He seemed to notice the three people in the doorway. He glanced at him. He took a long knife and wiped a sweat from his forehead and came over: "The three are in stock for us." Escort?"
Xu Lian just wanted to make a sound, Luo Qingyi gently stopped her and said: "Yes, there is something to be transported, I don't know how to charge the expensive board, I want to ask."
The middle-aged man looked at the business and laughed without suspicion: "That's good, please ask three guests. Chunxiang, brew a pot of tea."
Before the onlookers, a girl was born with a sentence, and immediately ran to the back hall, waiting for the Luo Qingying three people sitting in the middle of the hall, she has quickly came in with a pot of tea.
Originally, I came here inadvertently. Luo Qingqi had nothing to ship, but since I found out that this is the industry of the night club, how can I take a look? If she finds that there is a secret, can she contact Nalan Night?
However, Luo Qingyi does not intend to speak directly. Here is Dongwan. She is not sure if anyone is watching and tracking her. In case you accidentally exposed this, it will not be worth the loss. Every industry in the night hall is closely related and must not be leaked.
"I don't know what the East family calls, what goods are picked up by the darts." Luo Qingyi asked casually.
In the dark night city industry in Xichu Jingcheng, Luo Qingyi basically understands it, whether it is the tea house wine cellar, the rice tea house, or the gambling house pier, etc., she is clear, every line, each responsible The things, the contact person, the secret number, etc., but remember it clearly in half a year.
Originally, Nalan didn’t stare at her, and Luo Qing’s curiosity was faster.
I don't know if Dongwan is like this. Luo Qingyi can find out the addresses of other industries and Tangkou according to the goods and routes escorted by this board office.
It was also the minority who were at the top of the high level, as well as Luo Qingyu and Nalan Night. Every industry has inextricable connections, but they don't know each other, which guarantees confidentiality, interaction and mutual assistance.
Therefore, even if Luo Qingyi had the identity jade card given to her by Nalan Night, she could not know where the rest of the night night industry was by virtue of the jade card, unless she had read the relevant information in advance. It is a pity that Luo Qingyi was concerned about the West Chujing City before. For Dongwan Jingcheng, she had not thought so far.
Hearing the question of Luo Qingying, the middle-aged man introduced the enthusiasm: "The monk is the general leader of this e-branch, Liu Donghai. It has been a dart board for more than four years. He has never had a scorpion. Whether it is valuables or household goods, as long as The girl is willing, we are taking over the darts."
"Delivery to Xichu, do you know that Liu Dingtou is picking up this business?" Luo Qing faintly said.
"Xi Chu?" Liu Donghai made a slight meal. I didn't expect a business to be Xichu. He smiled and said: "Nature is also possible, but the girl should also understand that the West Chu road is far away, if it is a small piece of goods. That's it. If it's medicinal rice, even bulky things like porcelain, the price is not cheap."

Don't you have a semicolon in Xichu?

Liu Donghai said: "This is not the will of the semicolon without a semicolon. If the girl wants to place an order, at least the monk must make the price clear in advance. If it is a light object, a dart only needs five hundred and two silver, depending on the value of the goods. Increase as appropriate. But if it is heavy cargo, the starting price is one thousand two, and special items will increase the price."
After hearing this, Luo Qingyi finally said: "I have a letter, blind date Liu total head to help me send back to West Chu, but because the content of the letter is very important, can not pass the station, and is very urgent, I do not know if you can not pick up this dart."
The darts of this era are actually similar to the express delivery of Luo Qingying. She is somewhat curious, but she feels that this method is somewhat backward. Fortunately, the special secrets cultivated in the dark night hall are not bad.
When Liu Donghai heard it, he suddenly relaxed: "A letter, let me say it, the deaf person guarantees the privacy of the letter, five hundred and two will do."
"I hope to be able to deliver it in three days." Luo Qingyi added one sentence.
"This..." Liu Donghai was a little embarrassed. Coincidentally, the girl named Chunxiang, who was on the side of the tea, squeezed her eyes and reminded me: "Hey, don't have that... that? Three days."
She is a little eager, a hint of strength.
Luo Qingyu pretended not to see it: "Don't you be able to do it in three days?"
"No, but if the girl is so hurry, at least six hundred and two silver." Liu Donghai has been doing this for many years. He has been sent to Dongwan for no complaints. He has even been a family here and has been used to it. The life of Dongwan. However, as the industry leader of the night club, he knows his mission and maintains a vigilance against everyone.
Before he did not doubt Luo Qingying, although she is a woman, but there is no woman to come here to check the goods. It’s just that three times of Luo Qing’s three days, he felt that something was wrong.
Luo Qingying still did not feel unhappy because of Liu Donghai's price increase. Instead, he added one sentence: "The six hundred is six hundred, but... my letter is to ask Liu Zongtou to personally take responsibility and help me to send to the West Chu border. , handed it to a man named Nalan Night..."
"What..." Liu Donghai finally changed color and stood up: "Who are the three?"
So alert, the girl named Chunxiang was stunned, and she didn’t understand how she suddenly changed her face. Luo Qingying did not move in the chair, his face did not change, just because Liu Donghai's vigilance, Xu Lin and Xu Wei immediately blocked her in front of her, a protective posture.
It seems that it is correct. Liu Donghai is really a nightclub person, otherwise he will not look like Nalan’s night.
Luo Qingying still looked at him like a smile: "What happened to Liu’s head? Is it necessary for me to check a letter, and I have to explain the origin of the identity? It seems that other agencies have no such rules?"
"But the girl said that it was sent to the West Chu border. I also mentioned..." Liu Donghai did not know how to refute it. He thought about it and asked: "I don't know what the relationship between the girl and Nalan... What is Nalan's night?"
Even if he knew the identity of Liu Donghai, Luo Qingyi could not tell him. Not to mention that she is not sure whether Liu Donghai is still loyal to Nalan Night. At such a special time, she will never reveal her identity without absolute certainty.
Before the West Chudi sent people to arrest her everywhere, but also opened a high reward, although the situation has changed, but Luo Qingyi still do not want to have any 10,000.
Already numbered a set of rhetoric, Luo Qing said: "I don't know the person receiving the letter, and this letter is also sent to help others. If Liu Zongtou can send the letter within three days, I am willing to pay a thousand dollars, if not, then forget it."
It’s true or false to guess Luo Qing’s words. Li Donghai’s brow is locked and he has not said a word. Just in Luoqing, I was almost impatient and ready to leave. He finally said: "Well, the girl I picked up, one thousand two silver, three days!"
I know that he will promise, no matter whether Liu Donghai knows his identity, he will not let go. I am afraid that he will take the opportunity to peek at her letter. Luo Qingyi smiled slightly: "Working with Liu's head and paper pen, I will write to you."
"The girl is not saying to send it to a friend, how..." Liu Donghai even doubted the identity of Luo Qingying. If it is a delivery, why do she need to write it by hand?
As for the incident in the West Chujing City, Liu Donghai is a member of the Dark Night Hall, which is naturally heard. But there was no order from the top, he could only stand still and could not do anything. Now suddenly a woman came and said that she would send a letter to Nalan Night, which is far away from the border. How can he not doubt?
"Friends didn't send me a letter, just dictation. Since I know the content, I can write it down. Why, is there any problem with Liu Zong's head?" Luo Qingyi looked at him.
The other party still replies that the dripping water is not revealed. Liu Donghai has no doubts and can't show it: "No, it's just... Since the monks are open-dart, there are some sources of information. The recipient of the girl is the Chu Wang Nalan Night of Xichu. Right? I heard that he is no longer at the border, but returned to the capital..."
What, Nalan Night has already arrived in Beijing? Luo Qingyi is slightly happy.
If she is still in the West, can she see Nalan’s night? It’s a pity... it’s late.
Silently, Luo Qingxiao smiled and said: "If this is the case, it seems that Liu’s head is well informed. When I write a good letter, I will send it out as soon as possible. In any case, I must send it to Nalan’s night.

Still can't try it out, Liu Donghai can't see Luo Qingyi's problem, but helplessly, he can only press the doubt, let Chunxiang go to take the pen and ink. However, Luo Qingying did not avoid them, and he wrote it on the table openly.
No... not writing, but painting.
Not only did Liu Donghai see it, but Chunxiang was also puzzled. He curiously watched Luo Qingyi draw a cat on paper. Well, it’s not a cat, because there is only one cat head, round eyes, a few beards, and a few strokes, but the paintings are vivid and vivid.
Put down the pen, Luo Qingying blows the ink marks on the paper and handed the paper to Liu Donghai: "It’s this, and it’s this, and it’s good to give Nalan’s night.

This, this cat head? What do you mean?
Liu Donghai did not understand what it was all about. This cat head gave Nalan Night, wouldn’t it be a big actress? Is this woman deliberately looking for something to entertain him? But it is not right, she is a real gold and silver to be one thousand two, this is not a small number, but a thousand cats to send a cat head painting to the king of Chu, rumors to go out, I am afraid no one will believe.
When Xu Lian touched out a thousand and two silver tickets on the table, Luo Qing said: "Working tired Liu always heads, if sent, please tell me, if Chu Wang has a letter, please send someone to inform me I naturally will make money." After that, she told Liu Donghai about her temporary address, leaving Xu Lian and Xu Wei.
When the three people left, the girl named Chunxiang was still amazed. The eyes of the one thousand and two silver tickets were bright: "Hey, what the three people just came to, how is it strange?"
"Nothing, there are so many strangers in this year, we can't feel free to inquire about the privacy of our guests." Sending away her daughter, Liu Donghai quickly came to the study and took off a bird cage placed on the beam.
In the bird cage, a small bird with black feathers is jumping.
If Luo Qingying sees it, he will understand that this bird is the secret of the dark night church used to transmit information.