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Chapter 182: Big Congestion


Bao Youyou saw that I hadn't spoken for a long time, so he probably guessed something.

He immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed someone's number.

Just then, a taxi stopped on the side of the road.

I reached out to stop the taxi, and then grabbed my bag and got into the taxi.

As soon as I sat on the seat, I heard Bao Youyou shout from the back seat of the car: "Have you bought anything recently?

Have you bought anything from your house?"

Since he was far away from me, I couldn't hear the response from the other end of the phone.

However, after two or three minutes, Bao Youyou hung up the phone and said to me with wide eyes: "The Qingquan sect said, They haven’t sent anyone to Bohai Bay recently, and Wang Daozhang, who came to Bohai Bay before, didn’t bring anything back.”

I felt cold, and quickly took out my phone and dialed Qian Yanan's number.

Qian Yanan answered the question quickly: "I was just looking for you.

Your matter over there has been taken care of."

I didn't want to say anything else, so I quickly asked her: "Do you remember who the Qingquan Sect asked to come to our store?"

Before I could finish speaking, Yanan interrupted me: "People from the Qingquan Sect have never been to our store, but people from Maoshan have been.

Ah, by the way, I have received their remittance today.

Yes, not a penny worse.”

I suddenly frowned: "Did people from Maoshan buy Zhang Dayou's magic weapon?

I remember that the other party paid for it on the day the magic weapon was sold."

Qian Yanan: "It was too late that day.

Although they remitted the money, it did not arrive immediately.

Ah, by the way, the remittance account used by these two people was not a sect account in Maoshan, but a private account in Guangzhou."

Bao Youyou had been listening close to me, and he could hear what Yanan said clearly.

At this time, he impatiently asked me: "Are the people who bought those magic weapons from the Qingquan sect or from Maoshan?"

people" Yanan directly raised his voice and answered the question: "Of course they are from Maoshan.

There have indeed been many people from the Qingquan Sect in the Qing family recently, but they have never come to our store to buy anything."

Bao Youyou stared at me intently.

I pondered for a moment, and finally nodded: "Yes, the person who bought the magic weapon is indeed a member of the Maoshan sect.

I misremembered it just now in a hurry."

Bao Youyou rolled his eyes and muttered: "Waste of my time."

At this time, Qianan asked me on the phone again: "Can I give Zhang Dayou's share to him now?"

"Give it to him.

What about that?

I won't talk to you anymore.

There's something urgent here.

Oh, by the way, over there in the Binhai Development Zone."

While I was talking here, I saw Bao Youyou trying his best to wave to me.

I frowned and gave him a puzzled look, and he mouthed a few words at me: "Don't tell the family."

He probably wanted to say, don't tell the family about Pansha Formation.

Although I don’t know why he concealed this matter, since he said it, I seemed to have no choice but to do what he wanted, so I stopped the conversation midway and said to Yanan, “I’ll hang up now.”

"What's going on over there in the Binhai Development Zone?

Why are you half-talking?

I haven't asked you just now.

Will you be back for dinner tonight?"

I didn't dare to have fun chatting with Che Yanan, so I quickly hung up the phone before she could finish what she said.

She usually hates people hanging up the phone on her, so I know very well that I will inevitably get scolded again when I return to the store tonight.

But none of this matters anymore.

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Bao Youyou dialed Maoshan's phone early in the morning.

As soon as I hung up, he asked, "Have you, Maoshan, bought two magic weapons from the thrift store in the past few days?"

After a while, he hung up the phone and shook his head at me anxiously: "Maoshan has not sent anyone to Bohai Bay recently."

At first, when I heard that Che Yanan said that someone from Maoshan bought the things, I felt a little relieved.

But now, the relief that just appeared in my chest was torn to pieces in an instant.

Bao Youyou then asked me urgently: "What on earth did you sell?"

I also scratched my temples anxiously: "They are two magical weapons passed down from the ancestors of the Zhang family in Wuling.

The auras on them are very powerful.

All the men say they are priceless."

"Then it's over," Bao Youyou looked very depressed: "It seems that the people of the Burial Cult should have enough capital to take shape of the Pansha Formation."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and buried most of his face in his chest.

I thought that Bao Youyou was a person who was accustomed to the world and could go around without being surprised, but I didn't expect that he would deflate like a frustrated rubber ball.

"wrong" After a moment of depression, Bao Youyou suddenly raised his head and shouted these two words.

I looked at him with a puzzled face, waiting for him to say the next thing.

After a long time, he murmured: "It's still too late, yes, it should be too late.

The Pansha Formation must have been formed, but the people from the Burial Sect can't activate it yet.

If the Pansha Formation has been activated, There will definitely be big movements in the coastal area.

Yes, yes, they will definitely not be able to drive the formation.

They are waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the high tide on the 16th day of the lunar calendar, which is the time of the month when the aura of the Bohai Bay is strongest. " When Bao Youyou said these words, the taxi driver raised his head from time to time and looked at Bao Youyou through the reflector.

His look was like looking at a lunatic.

But Bao Youyou didn't seem to notice the strange look in the driver's eyes at all.

He quickly came forward, pressed his head on the passenger seat and said to me: "We still have nearly half a month, don't panic, haha."

When the laughter burst out of his mouth, the driver trembled on the spot, and the little man was almost scared away.

I think that in the eyes of the taxi driver, Bao Youyou and I might just be unrecovered patients who escaped from a mental hospital.

Even though Bao Youyou said we still had half a month, no one knew whether his speculation was correct, including himself.

So after that, he still kept urging the driver, which made the driver confused.

The master became more and more nervous.

It is true that you can reach Yulong Street by walking straight from Minsheng Street, but the problem is that the train station is in the middle of this street.

Everyone knows that places like stations are often very congested because of the heavy traffic.

When the taxi passed Changsong Road, I originally planned to remind the driver to change lanes, but the light happened to be green at the time, and he was nervous, so he stepped on the accelerator and crossed the intersection.

Five minutes later, we were on the train as we should have.

There was a huge traffic jam near the station.

Bao Youyou was so anxious that he kept urging the taxi driver, but after all, the road ahead was completely blocked.

Even if the driver kept honking his horn, you couldn't get everyone to give way to you automatically.

If Bao Youyou rushes out of the car at this time and shouts towards the road that someone has set up an evil formation in the Binhai Development Zone to kill everyone in the Bohai Bay, then the firetruck from the mental hospital will definitely be waiting for him. and strong carers.

There is no way, people in our industry are so helpless.

You obviously did a good job of saving lives and healing the wounded, but people just thought you were crazy.

Bao You was anxious and urged him even more urgently.

I felt that if he kept shouting, he would not be crazy, but the driver would probably go crazy first.

It happens that Yulong Street is not very far from the train station, which is about three kilometers away.

On the one hand, time may be very precious, and on the other hand, out of sympathy for the driver, I stopped the car in the middle of the road, pulled my bag out of the car, and then ran towards Yulong Street.

Like most people, Bao Youyou ran very fast when he first started running, but he couldn't keep up with me.

In order to save time, I could only carry him on my back and run him a little slower than usual.

The speed continued to run wildly.

I didn't calculate how long it would take me to run three kilometers, but Bao Youyou seemed to be counting the time all the time.

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I was running on the ground and he was urging me on my back.

During this period, he also called a person named Yin, saying that he was in urgent need of a car and asked the other person to find a small business car with at least six seats to wait for him at Yulong Street.

Before the call was finished, I had already rushed into Yulong Street.

Bao Youyou stayed at the intersection waiting for the bus, while I rushed into the Ping An Video Store, picked up the mercenary and the chair under the mercenary's buttocks, called Sha Wenxiao and Li Huaishan, and quickly rushed to the intersection to meet Bao Youyou.

When Sha Wenxiao and Li Huaishan saw my anxious look, they immediately became nervous and asked me what was wrong.

I just said that time waits for no one, and I would explain after getting in the car.

The one who contacted Bao Youyou was very efficient.

When I carried the prisoner back to the intersection, Bao Youyou was already sitting in a black business car.

He lowered the window and waved to us vigorously: "Hurry, hurry, hurry, I I’ve already contacted the people at the fish pond.”

The three of us quickly got into the car.

When we were waiting for the door to be closed, I asked, "Did you just say, fish pond?"

With a whoosh, the car door was pulled shut, and Bao Youyou turned to me and said: "The old Haiba site is being converted into a fish pond recently.

I estimate that the other three mercenaries should have sneaked into the construction team and contacted the people there.

Foreman, he will provide us with some conveniences."

While talking, Bao Youyou turned his head from time to time to look at the mercenary lying on the back seat of the car.

I also followed his gaze and looked back, and saw that the mercenary had his mouth pouted, but his eyes were as big as a cow. , his pupils were filled with astonishment.

This kind of reaction just confirmed Bao Youyou's speculation that someone was indeed trying to do something at Laohaiba.

Originally, the mercenary was just panicking, but for a moment, I vaguely saw him narrowing his eyes quickly, and then I felt an urge to hit someone.

Bao Youyou said, asking me to follow my intuition, and now I decided to accept it.

Before the mercenary's eyes fully opened from their slightly narrowed state, my fist hit his face.

He groaned first, and then a large stream of dark red blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

I couldn't help but frown.

Even if I broke his teeth with that punch, the blood wouldn't flow out so thickly.

Sha Wenxiao also sensed the abnormality and immediately pulled out the cloth strip from the mercenary's mouth.

After that, she actually pulled out a bloody blade from the mercenary's mouth

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