Chapter 472, A robbery

“It was probably blown by the wind,” Ren Xiaosu laughed.

“Do you remember,” the lumberjack whispered, “The storyteller in the market town used to tell a story about white paper cranes, saying that a very mysterious organization likes to use thousands of paper cranes to pass on information, Ren Xiaosu do you have any words written inside this thousands of paper cranes?”

Ren Xiaosu shook his hand and laughed, “Nothing is written, that storyteller must have made it up, which person uses a thousand paper cranes to pass information.”

“That’s right,” once everyone heard Ren Xiaosu say that, they stopped asking questions.

Just this words to Ren Xiaosu heard a blank stare, he vaguely feel that the so-called mysterious organization, may be true ah.

Just such an organization, how was it that he casually caught the communication method?

Coincidence? Or was it a deliberate arrangement?

Ren Xiaosu was cautious by nature, and would always think more whenever he encountered something strange.

Of course, he also did not think, if someone else can catch this crane, it is really a problem, or even by this small crane back to kill.

He refolded the cranes to see if the other side will fly away again, the results of the disassembly, Ren Xiaosu realized that he will not fold …….

It’s true that he hadn’t learned this thing before ah!

Ren Xiaosu put the pieces of paper away into the palace space.

I’m afraid that this Thousand Paper Cranes is the ability of some Transcendent, right? Ren Xiaosu looked towards Barrier 61, the direction the Thousand Paper Cranes flew to just now was Barrier 61.

So that Transcendent was in Barrier 61?

The captain of the logging team stopped his truck when he arrived at the entrance of the market town, jumped out of the truck and said to Ren Xiaosu, “There are quite a few people fleeing over in this market town right now, so if you want to find your family, you’ll have to look for them here, and if there are none here …….”

The second half of the sentence is not said, this captain means, if there is no here, I am afraid that they have been killed.

That captain said, “I live in the west side of the market town, if you have nothing to do want to beg for food, come to the west side to find me, it just so happens that recently there are more work.”

“Thank you old brother, but I shouldn’t need it lately,” Ren Xiaosu thanked him and then turned around in the market town, going from shack to shack to look for Wang Fugui and the others.

The market town here was huge, many times bigger than the ones he had seen in the southwest and northwest.

Many of the refugees had already set up their shacks, and many of them looked deathly pale with a hint of despair.

The high and mighty walled people had suddenly turned into vagabonds, and many were afraid that they would not be able to accept it; some of them had brought their money with them, and thought that they would be able to continue living comfortably in the Central Plains.

As a result, all the control barriers of the Wang Clan Consortium had stopped accepting Zong’s currency long ago. In the past, when some people came over to do business, the Zong’s currency was still usable, but as a result, it was no longer usable now.

It was as if the Wang Consortium had determined that the Zong would be a flop.

The refugees who came here could only sell their gold jewelry to eke out a living.

He saw some wallflowers following the stragglers, saying that they could work and wanted to beg for food, only to be rejected by the stragglers who thought they were too old and didn’t look like they had any strength.

There were also wallflowers who were cursing and scolding these stragglers for daring to look down on themselves as wallflowers, only to be beaten up by the stragglers and even spat on by the stragglers.

Of course, there were also wallflowers who quickly bowed to the world, doing what they could in exchange for food.

Although the stragglers in the Central Plains were stronger than those in the southwest and northwest, they also had to labor in exchange for food, which was an ironclad rule.

……

To Ren Xiaosu’s disappointment, he did not find any trace of Wang Fugui and the others here.

At this time, he was a little confused, this vast sea of people, how should he find Wang Fugui and others out?

At this moment, a sharp-tongued worker in the logging team quietly came to Ren Xiaosu’s side: “I’ve been with you for a long time, did you not find your family? It doesn’t matter, I know some friends over here, they can help you find them, as long as you have money.”

Ren Xiaosu looked back, only to see the other party’s eyes fluttering, it seems that before he had previously told the captain that he didn’t need to work lately, letting the other party guess that he was carrying the matter of his belongings on his body.

Ren Xiaosu smiled and said, “Then please, if I can find my family, there will be heavy thanks.”

“Then you come with me, it’s not convenient to talk in the market town,” said the worker of this logging team, he turned around and led Ren Xiaosu towards the wilderness.

After walking not too far, Ren Xiaosu suddenly opened his mouth and asked, “How much farther do we have to go?”

“Hey, hey, we’re almost there,” the lumberjack said and came to a small mound and whistled.

However, he saw three people suddenly drilled out from behind the mound, and the lumberjack looked at Ren Xiaosu and smiled, “You have money on you, right? Hand it over and we’ll let you live.”

Ren Xiaosu was puzzled, “How many refugees have you robbed in this way? Didn’t you say that this side doesn’t close its doors at night? Don’t you guys have something called artificial intelligence here?”

Previously, both Wang Sheng Yin and Wang Sheng Zhi had said that the place under the control of their Wang Family was not closed at night, only because there was something called artificial intelligence that could analyze crimes with an extremely high rate of correctness, and only a few people would be able to do so if they wanted to commit a crime without being caught.

But as far as the eye could see, it didn’t seem like that was the case.

However, he heard this lumberjack sneer, “That’s something in the wall, what does it have to do with us stragglers? Quickly hand over your belongings!”

“Alright,” Ren Xiaosu muttered, so the Central Plains, like the Southwest and Northwest, also divided the gulf between the stragglers and the walled people so clearly.

The lumberjack suddenly felt a blackness before his eyes, followed by a pain in his chest as he fell backward, the rusty iron sword in his hand dropping to the ground with a crash.

And his three accomplices were no exception, all of them suffered a sudden blow.

Ren Xiaosu carried the four people together and said in a pleasant manner, “I’ll ask you guys something, well …… that’s the customs and traditions of the Central Plains, don’t be too nervous, just answer whatever you know.”

At this moment, a few stragglers who wanted to rob Ren Xiaosu realized that this is kicking the iron plate!

No, which the hell is an iron plate ah, this is a big mountain several kilometers thick ah!

For some time now they have been robbing the refugees fleeing from the northwest, and have already tasted the sweetness, and those walled people are very timid, and when they see the sword, they immediately wimped out.

Just did not expect that today they actually robbed a transcendentalist ……

Ren Xiaosu this question is a night, the four stragglers in front of him are asked to break down, after dawn, he returned to the market town alone, and did not do anything else, directly guarded the only small tavern door in the market town, waiting for the tavern to open.

Not only because he was hungry and wanted to get some food.

It was also because, there was a storyteller in this tavern who had once mentioned the white paper crane.