There were unexpectedly many people in the town. Lin Jixin asked about the only two hotels in the town, and all of them were full.

The hospitality at the hotel behind kindly told him that because of the war in Borafacca City, the road was not peaceful recently, and the business trips and traveling together would go together. Today, a large caravan passed by, and there were many small caravans and scattered people following the caravan, which filled the entire town's hotels at once, and the hotel was booked by the caravan.

Finally, he secretly tipped the kind hospitality, and the hospitality asked the boss to say good things. Finally, he paid a high price to get a bedding in the cellar and fell asleep.

After sleeping until midnight, the sound outside the cellar made him open his eyes suddenly. He approached the entrance of the cellar. Through the wooden slit on the top of the cellar, he saw a pair of men's leather boots tiptoing to the corner of the yard, and then the sound of some kind of bird's cry. Not long after, another special thick-soled soft boot, obviously used to sneak, walked to the side of the previous boot.

"Give it," a slightly sharp voice rang out, "Put it into tomorrow's breakfast."

Then it should be handing over something. After a moment, the sharp sound rang again: "The attack time has been calculated. Remember, it must be kept in breakfast."

After the explanation, the thick-soled soft boots turned around and left, and then the men's leather boots.

It seems that someone has targeted this caravan. Lin Jixin immediately made a judgment. Moreover, there is an insider in the caravan. Judging from the leather boots that ordinary business travelers would not be willing to wear when they are on the road, his identity is obviously not low.

But it wasn't his business, and he wasn't interested in taking care of these things, so he continued to fall asleep.

Early the next morning, in order to avoid trouble, he got up before dawn, packed his things, and left the cellar.

After finding the hotel owner to settle the bill, the boss called a host of his subordinates to take him to pick up the Brango sheep.

Although it was very early at this time, some people in the caravan had already gotten up and were making some things to prepare in advance. Some people were helping to make fires in the kitchen to cook - the caravan did not eat the food made by others during the trip. This is one of the basic principles of the operation of the caravan in the continental Al. The so-called help is just a euphemism.

Lin Jixin went to the cattle shed and took his Brango sheep, and walked out of the side door under the guidance of the receptionist. After just a few steps, a middle-aged rich man wearing a coat that was obviously better than an ordinary person came towards him.

The man frowned when he saw Lin Jixin holding Blanco sheep: "Who are you?"

He immediately turned to the hospitality, his face cold: "Who is this? We have already booked this store? Where is your boss?"

The hospitality was speechless and didn't know how to explain it. Fortunately, after hearing the movement, the boss ran over quickly.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" He ran and said to the middle-aged and rich man.

"Misunderstanding?" The rich man looked at the boss, "I'll give you a little less money to book your store? Take in irrelevant hotels. At this time, do you tell me it's a misunderstanding?"

The boss looked embarrassed and whispered: "This is the son of an old friend of mine. Every time I come, I stay here. Yesterday he came late and there was no place to live in the town, so I cleaned up my side room and let him live there."

"Live in your side room?" asked the rich man.

"Yes, yes," Seeing that his tone was not so harsh, the boss wiped the sweat from his forehead, "If you don't believe it, my wife can testify."

The rich man snorted: "He lives in your room and wants your wife to testify?"

This was so inconsistent that many people watching the fun had gathered around him. When he heard his words, a burst of laughter suddenly rang out.

The boss's expression was even more awkward, but he didn't feel that the customer had no intention of further investigation, so this embarrassment was not a big deal.

He looked at Lin Jixin with a smile, and explained to the rich man: "This child is stupid and doesn't call him a person now."

Then he said, "You are not in urgent need, why are you doing while standing there? Why don't you hurry up and go and do it."

Lin Jixin walked out with his head down, glanced at the rich man's leather boots, and immediately withdrew his gaze.

Although the rich man's expression was not very good, he finally didn't say anything when he looked at Lin Jixin's back.

At this time, the crowd suddenly separated and a young man in gorgeous clothes walked out from behind.

"What's going on?" His eyes fell on the face of the rich man, and immediately turned to Lin Jixin's back who was walking to the intersection, "Who is that?"

The rich man said lightly: "A distant relative of the boss."

"Didn't we get the store?" the young man became dissatisfied. "What if the spy let him go?"

"Where are so many spies?" The rich man snorted and turned his face away. "Others have roots and deep foundations, so they are too careful!"

The two obviously didn't meet each other very much. After just a few words, the smell of gunpowder became stronger. The servants next to them were winking and quickly tiptoed to disperse.

The young man didn't get the favor, so he snorted angrily and left with his sleeves.

Seeing Lin Jixin finally disappeared from sight, the hotel owner breathed a sigh of relief. He smiled at the rich man with a flattering look, then turned his head to look at a few guys watching the fun next to him, and shouted with an ugly face: "What are you doing in a stand-alone? Is there nothing to do? Is the money gone for nothing?"
Chapter completed!