Let's say that Mr.
Zhao was not very happy after he had been running around for many days, but things finally took shape.
However, he could not find the mysterious masked customer for a while.
When we arrived at the small courtyard, needless to say, we had already forgotten other trivial matters after having a good time eating and drinking.
Before Mr.
Zhao and his old acquaintance could talk about the missing person, the madam came and shouted again.
"Third Master, can't it be the generous spender?"
Thinking of the last two times, the girl still had fresh memories and couldn't help but ask.
"I'm not sure, that mysterious man is here.
Who knows when he will come.
Let's go and have a look.
If he does come, I will just talk to him.
I will finally have some clues about the missing person."
Mr.
Zhao said.
The ground sighed in relief.
The girl's face suddenly glowed with peach blossoms, and she hurriedly came over.
Like a little rabbit, she quickly got into Mr.
Zhao's arms and said coquettishly.
"Third Master, you have received a lot of money.
Don't forget what you promised me before."
Mr.
Zhao pretended not to know.
"Did you drink too much?
What nonsense did you talk about?
Why can't you remember anything now?"
The girl became anxious instantly, clenched her fists, and was about to beat him.
Mr.
Zhao laughed immediately.
"Don't beat me.
Just put your heart in your stomach.
I'll keep what I say."
The girl suddenly smiled like a summer flower and immediately urged Mr.
Zhao.
"The third master is going to do some business soon and wants to become a wife in the residence.
This girl can't wait."
Mr.
Zhao stood up, smiled, and then hummed a tune and left the room.
Sure enough, when the madam shouted, it was the masked patron who came to the small courtyard again.
As soon as they met, the patron asked.
"How about searching for someone?"
Mr.
Zhao smiled and replied immediately.
"Brother, don't worry, although this matter is difficult to handle, now I have put in a lot of effort and finally have some clues."
"Where is he?"
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the patron asked impatiently.
"Brother, I don't know.
An expert came to Master Hao's house in Changshi City not long ago," Mr.
Zhao said calmly.
"Do you suspect that the expert is him?"
the masked man asked again.
"Not bad" Mr.
Zhao said with certainty.
"How do you say this?"
the masked man asked again.
"Brother is here tonight, and I won't hide it.
I worked hard to find him.
As you know last time, the people in the Divine Clothes Road refused to help me, but I still found the clues."
Mr.
Zhao When he said this, he felt a little proud unlike before.
"What clue?"
the masked man couldn't help but asked curiously.
"I found out in the Divine Clothes Road that the person I'm looking for is proficient in the art of yin and yang and feng shui, and he's quite capable.
He's also a native of Changshi.
The important thing is that he's still blind," Mr.
Zhao said with a smile.
"What kind of clue is this?"
The masked man disagreed.
"Brother, don't worry, please listen to me slowly."
Mr.
Zhao motioned to the masked man to take a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and then continued.
"I know the housekeeping skills of the person I'm looking for.
My brother also said that he returned to Fangshi, so I thought that where he was going was to be a gentleman to a wealthy family."
"There are many wealthy families in Changshi City, why did you focus on the Hao family?"
The masked man was a little confused.
Mr.
Zhao smiled again.
"It seems that brothers don't understand the Hao family.
Their head, Mr.
Hao, is not an ordinary person.
He is good at making friends and is a prominent family member in the city.
He is also an old man.
He is very interested in what we are looking for.
Strange people and strangers, how can one not know about them?”
The masked man nodded after hearing this, took a sip of tea, and continued to listen to Mr.
Zhao's story.
"So, I boldly took a gamble and found someone to sneak into the Hao Mansion as an errand.
Sure enough, the hard work paid off.
A mysterious gentleman came to the Hao Family Mansion.
He never saw guests, and no one had ever seen him.
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His dignity is only served by the butler and a few subordinates. " "Then how do you know he knows the art of Yin Yang and Feng Shui?"
the masked man continued to ask.
"Perhaps this is all God's will.
Mr.
Hao wanted to keep him in his house without anyone noticing, and he was careful at every step.
There are all leaky walls in the world, but they will eventually show their flaws.
To be honest, the people I sent are here.
After a heavy rain, I happened to be assigned to tidy up flowers and plants in the courtyard.
Mr.
Hao happened to be there too, looking at the remaining water in the low-lying area of the courtyard.
In front of the housekeeper, he kept lamenting that Mr.
Zhao's calculations were accurate.
"Tell me, this is not God's will.
What is it?"
Mr.
Zhao always thought about this.
Xiang himself knew the huge secret, and he was not only excited, but also indescribably proud.
"Well, according to this, he must not be wrong."
The masked man nodded, finally agreeing with Mr.
Zhao's view.
Seeing that the matter had generally come to an end, Mr.
Zhao smiled and immediately mentioned the remaining money.
"Brother, after you verify it, is the remaining bit enough?"
Mr.
Zhao deliberately did not make it clear.
Friends on the road naturally knew what he meant.
The masked man was quite cheerful.
"Mr.
Zhao, don't worry.
Jianghu people don't abide by the rules of Jianghu.
I don't have to check whether they will wander around Jianghu in the future.
Just believe me."
After saying that, the man took out another gold bar from his sleeve pocket and placed it in front of Mr.
Zhao.
Mr.
Zhao's eyes lit up, his smile narrowed into a thin line, and his hands moved forward unconsciously.
The man quickly took action and held him tightly.
Mr.
Zhao was unable to move.
His hand felt like it was stuck in a mousetrap, and his bones hurt.
"Brother, we have something to say, something to say," Mr.
Zhao gasped and hissed in pain.
The masked man smiled coldly and ignored him at all.
He took out a dagger with his other hand, which reflected the soft color of the room, but could not block its own cold light at all.
"Brother, if we have something to talk about, please don't use force."
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Cold sweat broke out on Mr.
Zhao's forehead and his whole body was trembling.
The masked man still didn't speak.
He raised the knife and dropped it.
A heartbreaking pain instantly shot through Mr.
Zhao's body, and red splattered on the table.
He screamed and saw that his little finger was surrounded by blood, like a red piece of soybean curd.
"You" Mr.
Zhao glared fiercely at the masked man in front of him.
He was not angry.
He put away the dagger, took out a small porcelain bottle, and sprinkled it on Mr.
Zhao's wound for a moment.
The bleeding finally stopped, and he stopped immediately.
Mr.
Zhao was in terrible pain and gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.
"Mr.
Zhao, I forgot to tell you that I offended you.
From now on, don't tell anyone that I came to see you."
As he said this, he took out another gold bar and threw it in front of Mr.
Zhao.
"This is compensation for your severed finger and you should take good care of it."
Enduring the pain, Mr.
Zhao immediately put away the two gold bars.
The madam heard the screams and rushed in with people.
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