Chapter 1290: Under siege "What's the matter?"
Ding Yilin looked at Mr.
Cheng doubtfully.
"Storage ring."
Mr.
Cheng smiled lightly.
"Ah" Ding Yilin opened his mouth wide, his eyes still full of questions.
"Lei Hu has a storage ring."
Mr.
Cheng said: "I asked people who are familiar with Lei Hu's team.
As the captain of their team, Lei Hu controls the wealth of the entire team.
And in their entire team, he is the only one who has a storage ring, and the others do not have storage magic weapons.
But when we were at the scene that day, we didn't find the storage ring.
That means that the storage ring containing all the wealth of the Thunder Tiger Team has been taken away. " "But it's also possible that it was taken away by that woman."
Ding Yilin blinked, "You have to know that that woman is very greedy for money.
She even robbed the treasure house of our Wolf God City, which means that she is a money-seeking person.
If a person like her has a storage ring in front of her, she will never let it go. " Mr.
Cheng explained patiently: "Master, have you forgotten?
That woman only appeared after this ascetic.
Although I don't know why she stomped those corpses, but in that kind of situation where we are tracking her, she may be tracked down at any time."
When we discovered and surrounded her, I don’t think she would bother to look for the storage ring.”
At this point, Mr.
Cheng paused for a moment, giving Ding Yilin time to react, and then continued: "I also found someone to find out.
The members of the Thunder Tiger Team are generally not very powerful, so they don't have much wealth.
The total amount is about 4,000 to 6,000 jade coins.
Moreover, Lei Hu and the others should also have some magic weapons, talismans and the like.
If they were sold, they could probably be sold for two thousand to three thousand jade coins.
If you put it this way, the ascetic probably has no more than ten thousand jade coins in his possession now.
Young Master, since he has such a sum of money, he will naturally not sleep on the streets, so when we look for him, we don’t have to go to places with noisy people.
After all, in those settlements where Immortal Realm monks live, we basically have soldiers checking, patrolling, and arresting some people for labor every day.
As long as he inquired a little, he knew that going to that kind of place was the most unsafe.
After all, he didn't have an identity card yet.
As long as he was stopped by soldiers, there was basically no possibility of escaping. " "So what you mean is" after hearing this, if Ding Yilin still can't understand, it means he is really a fool, "he stayed in the inn."
"I can't say that this is definitely the case, but there is at least a 90% chance that he will stay in the inn.
As long as he is still in Wolf God City, we are not afraid of him running away."
Mr.
Cheng smiled slightly, swiped his finger in the air, and suddenly what he had drawn before The portrait of Qin Yi that came out suddenly turned into dozens of copies.
Except for him and Ding Yilin, the other guards had one copy each.
"Come here, take the portrait in your hand and go to every inn in the city to find out if such a person has been found.
Notify me immediately and warn the owners of those inns.
If anyone dares to deceive me, I will make their whole family suffer a terrible death."
Ding Yilin howled excitedly, his voice changing the tone.
At this moment, his face turned red, like a rooster that had finally found an outlet.
"Wait a minute."
Mr.
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Cheng suddenly said, calling all the guards who were leaving, and then added: "Two of you should go to several auction houses and pawn shops in the city and ask them.
Has this ascetic ever been there?”
"Yes, there are also auction houses and pawn shops, no matter how big or small, you have to ask."
Ding Yilin hurriedly said: "That guy might sell the things he got.
If you have any news, tell me immediately."
With Qin Yi's portrait and the exact person to question, within half an hour, a guard led a thin middle-aged man to Ding Yilin.
This thin middle-aged man is the shopkeeper of the inn where Qin Yi lives.
"At this moment, the middle-aged man's forehead and cheeks were covered with sweat, and even the ends of his hair were dripping with sweat.
The front and back of his clothes were soaked through.
The guard whispered a few words to Ding Yilin.
Ding Yilin's eyes suddenly showed the same light as when he saw the treasure.
He jumped up and arrived in front of the shopkeeper.
He was so frightened that the shopkeeper's legs softened.
The child fell to the ground.
"You said that person is in your store."
Ding Yilin shook his hand and immediately displayed the portrait of Qin Yi in front of the shopkeeper.
"Yes, yes."
The shopkeeper nodded repeatedly.
He knew that the young man in front of him was moody.
If his answer dissatisfied him in the slightest, he might not be able to walk out of this restaurant alive today.
"Very good, very good."
A look of satisfaction appeared on Ding Yilin's face, "Then he is still in your store now."
"Sir, yes, I can confirm it."
The shopkeeper gradually recovered and whispered: "This person paid a month's rent at that time.
After entering, he never came out again."
"One month's rent."
Ding Yilin looked back at Mr.
Cheng and saw Mr.
Cheng nodding slightly towards him.
"This should be the jade coin obtained from Lei Hu and the others."
Mr.
Cheng handed over to Ding Yilin, "Now that we know where this person is, young master, please stop delaying, lest you have a long night and many dreams."
"Okay."
Ding Yilin also became excited at this moment and kicked the shopkeeper aside.
"Come here, send me a signal and tell everyone to go to this inn now.
We must not let that bastard escape."
In a matter of seconds, all the people in the messy restaurant were gone.
The innkeeper got up from the ruins with a bitter look on his face and looked helplessly in the direction where Ding Yilin was running away.
He had just been kicked in the chest by Ding Yilin, and he was still feeling a faint pain at this moment.
Even taking a breath hurt, but he knew that this pain on his body was nothing compared to the inn that was about to be destroyed. .
But he knew that he would definitely suffer today's loss.
Ding Yilin didn't find any reason to kill him because he was destined to die.
"Forget it, just think of it as a loss of money and avoid disaster."
The shopkeeper comforted himself helplessly.
At the same time, the guards in the city lord's mansion were also surrounding an inn in Wolf God City at extremely fast speeds.
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The person giving the orders is Ding Yilin, but the person who is really strategizing is Mr.
Cheng on the side.
At this moment, under the control of Mr.
Cheng, there were more than forty guards within the third level of Virtual God, blocking all entrances to the inn.
At the same time, he was sitting at the back, commanding more than ten guards with the third level of Virtual God, heading towards Rushed inside the inn.
"Are there too many people to deal with an immortal realm?"
Ding Yilin looked at Mr.
Cheng doubtfully.
In front of the Mythical Realm, the Immortal Realm are all little people who look down upon them at all.
"Master, it seems you have forgotten something again."
Mr.
Cheng took a breath and said calmly
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