Although Maoer's character is really not up to the top, he should take it seriously and has the intention of serving this honey dog.&1t;/p>

The leather hats on ordinary honey dogs are mixed in color and are not thick in thick. They are used as leather jackets, and the leather hats are not considered warm. Even if they spend money, they spend their energy to dye the leather hats on honey dogs. They feel that the fur is uneven at first glance. They are not a little worse than furs like sables, and they can't even make the price.&1t;/p>

It is because the fur of this honey dog ​​is not valuable, and the honey dog ​​is fierce and difficult to tame. Even if the hunters in the mountains see the honey dog, they are rarely attacking this thing that cannot earn money to support their families even if they catch it.&1t;/p>

It was really a coincidence that some people in the village outside Sijiu City caught the golden honey dog. By chance, they took the honey dog ​​as a little fox that had not yet grown up and sold it to the Laoguanyuan market. At that time, they called the knowledgeable players in the Laoguanyuan market to scream, and they could only carry the honey dog ​​that could not afford the price and go home in shame, but unexpectedly they happened to run into the Maoer-yeon who was touching things on the Laoguanyuan market.&1t;/p>

It was probably the same old saying in the business of things that was right - the thing was so excited that it made the whole family look good. Maoer actually fell in love with this honey dog ​​at a glance, and immediately paid for it to buy the honey dog ​​home.&1t;/p>

But every thing that trains all kinds of things has always been different. If ordinary people want to get this honey dog, they really can't figure out the training method for a while. But because of the mixed skills of the training items that Maoer brought, he actually trained the honey dog ​​with the method of training rats. Even because he accidentally got a jar of high-quality jujube honey and opened the mouth of the honey dog. After tossing around, he trained the honey dog ​​into a good thing that could pick up things and hold beads.&1t;/p>

Compared with those rats that can be trained to pick up objects and hold beads, honey dogs take advantage of the amount. Ordinary rats can drag a half-pound thing to stagger, while honey dogs can run fast at least five or six pounds. In addition, honey dogs have good ability to distinguish smells on their noses. Anything that has been called honey dogs can almost be recognized and brought back after being trained several times. After several trainings, Maoer's hand can be regarded as the leader among the things in the four nine cities, and the ability to pick up objects and hold beads.&1t;/p>

But tonight, the sprinkled honey dog ​​wandered around the Huozhengmen Hall, but quietly walked back?&1t;/p>

Seeing the sinister expression in the eyes of the middle-aged man, Maoer gritted his teeth, pinched the honey dog's neck with his hands, pressed the honey dog's head hard into the red sandalwood box that was opened again, and muttered with whispers: "My baby, this time it's really a life-and-death job. You can't lose the wind and go away anymore! Smell it carefully... Go and bring it back for me!"&1t;/p>

The honey dog, who had not eaten enough jujube honey, twisted his body and struggled for a while, then he obediently stretched his nose and smelled it in the red sandalwood box. He almost smelled a cigarette, as if he had remembered the smell of the red sandalwood box. He shook his tail and gently squeaked at the red sandalwood box.&1t;/p>

After swallowing hard, Maoer looked at the middle-aged man squatting beside him with guilt. Then he suddenly let go of the slap that was holding the honey dog's neck and shouted softly: "Go!"&1t;/p>

Hearing the sound, the golden honey dog ​​rushed up to the wall at the entrance of the Huozhengmen Hall again and disappeared into the dark night. But the Maoer, who was squatting under the wall, put his hands together and muttered in a low voice: "My baby, you must not lose the wind and go empty... It's a matter of life and life..."&1t;/p>

Looking at Master Maoer who looked a little anxious, the middle-aged man squatting beside Master Maoer couldn't help but snorted and shouted: "Come to the City God when you hit the ghost, and you will be the one who said it was you, right? Why did you do it long ago?"&1t;/p>

He looked helplessly at the middle-aged man with a cold face. Master Maoer replied in a low voice, "Master, you are too anxious. The thing I trained in my hand has practiced with the other persons holding the documents... This is really the first time a big girl gets into the sedan chair. If there is a loss of wind and leaves, you have to be very grateful..."&1t;/p>

He sneered from his nostrils, and the southern pistol in the middle-aged man's hand pointed at Maoer's neck again: "Forgive me? I can tolerate you, but this is really impossible to tolerate you! When the day dawn tomorrow, the teacher in Tsinghua Park will have to take the note from the Huozhengmen Hall and sell it. Those who meet him are all figures that are counted in the Sijiu City. If this note is in the hands of those figures, it will probably be uneasy outside the pass, and my Beifu Office will probably have to be earth-shaking! At that time... I can't fall in love, do you think you can go well?"&1t;/p>

As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp shout suddenly sounded in the entrance of the Huozhengmen Hall, which was originally silent, "Come here... Something has entered the house and carried a warehouse!"&1t;/p>

Accompanied by the sharp shouting, in just a moment, the lights were already lit up in the Huozhengmen Hall. Perhaps I didn't expect that someone would dare to play with the means of carrying the warehouse in the Huozhengmen Hall, which specializes in serving the rice. Several voices of different thicknesses shouted in the Huozhengmen Hall: "It's evil! Put things in the Huozhengmen to carry the warehouse?"&1t;/p>

"Don't get messed up! Go to the Mouse Network, don't let that object run away!"&1t;/p>

"Stop it a little bit...that object has gone to the North House!"&1t;/p>

"I can't run away... I'll hold it!"&1t;/p>

Listening to the chaotic clamor in the main gate of the fire, Maoer, who was squatting on the ground at the wall, suddenly changed his face, and his hands couldn't help but tremble!&1t;/p>

Put it in the training business, and stealing property from other people's homes with the training items that can be trained to grab items and beads, it is called carrying a warehouse. Whenever you are doing this trading, you are asked to catch it on the spot, and it is natural to give it a beating first. If you are doing this trading, you have to put this trading person in the Sijiu City to show your presence!&1t;/p>

If this person who is doing a back-to-demand business shows up in front of the players serving things in Sijiu City, then it will be almost impossible to separate the life of the training business. The man in Sijiu City is very proud of his face. Seeing that Tianer is hanging out with a back-to-demand business, can people not talk about his own good intentions?&1t;/p>

Although I felt sorry for my honey dog ​​that just opened for this back-to-store transaction and fell into the hands of the people in the Huozhengmen, Maoer did not forget that he had to rely on the players who served things in Sijiu City to eat and seek life. As if a scorpion was stinging his butt, Maoer suddenly jumped up from under the wall, and slapped two slaps at the middle of the gloomy face and shouted: "Master, this job is a smash! I dare not accept the little yellow croaker you gave me, I will give it back to you! I have to take one step first..."&1t;/p>

Unceremoniously pointed the southern pistol in his hand at the confused Cat Master. The middle-aged man sneered and said in a low voice: "You cat really dare to think about it? I'm ruining my mission, I just want to get out of here just by opening my mouth, right? The people around the world have alarmed the people in the Huozhengmen. Today I will give you a life to tell them, don't even think about how to put the characters from the Beifu Department to act in disguise!"&1t;/p>

Before Maoer could scream, the middle-aged man had already pulled the trigger of the southern pistol. With Maoer's screaming completely lost, the middle-aged man could not hear the crisp sound of the southern pistol in his hand?!&1t;/p>

Pulling the bolt, the young man looked at the bullet that jumped from the bullet cabin into his hand, and said to himself with some anger: "This fucking Japanese guy is nothing to rely on! He served the gun like a ancestor, but he didn't think that the bullet could still be a stinky boy?"&1t;/p>

The cold sweat all over his body flowed to his heels. Master Maoer saw that the young man was about to pull the trigger again. He had already circled countless thoughts of oiling the soles of his feet, but his legs were trembling without hesitation. He watched the young man point the black gun at him again. Master Maoer didn't know where the turbid air came from. He suddenly turned his hand and pulled out a small slapped behind his waist, and poked the young man with a strange cry.&1t;/p>

I don't know if it was caught off guard, or maybe it was too dark and I didn't see Maoer's movements at all. The middle-aged man called Maoer's life and stabbed it into his heart. Without even saying a word, he sat down on the ground, covering the little slap that Maoer had not pulled out at all on his heart with one hand, but the southern pistol he was holding in the other hand still pointed at Maoer's again tremblingly.&1t;/p>

Just like being chased by a ghost in front of him, Maoer, who was so scared that he turned his head and stumbled along the dark alley and fled. Behind Maoer, the shouts in the Huozhengmen Hall became louder and louder...&1t;/p>

I don’t know how long I have been running in the dark streets and alleys. When Maoer finally calmed down a little and looked up at the surrounding streets, I found that I was already standing in front of my house, even a pair of shoes on my feet ran away and disappeared, and the soles of my feet were also heartbroken.&1t;/p>

Looking up at the lanterns hanging on the door of his house, Maoer couldn't help but smile bitterly and sat on the steps in front of his house.&1t;/p>

The honey dog, who had been trained after two years of hard work, asked someone to take action, and even made a person who could not afford to offend his life and death. Maybe when the day dawn, the person from the Beifu Bureau's Bureau could come to him?&1t;/p>

At that time, let alone the little possessions you saved up like a swallow carrying mud, I am afraid that even my life will be explained?&1t;/p>

Even if you take advantage of the late night and the quiet stall, you will probably not be able to go far. You have to ask those ruthless people from the Beifu Bureau who come and go to catch up with them, and you will still have to die!&1t;/p>

Even with frightened, he felt sorry for his family possessions he had saved by stealing. Master Maoer sat on the cold stone steps with his head in his arms, but his mind was messy and could not figure out anything, and he just sighed one by one. But at the stall where Master Maoer was at a loss, a sound that sounded a little cold and hard and dry suddenly rang in front of Master Maoer: "Maoer Maoer, what are you doing this night?!"&1t;/p>

He suddenly raised his head, and Master Maoer looked at the figure that quietly walked to his eyes in surprise. After a while, he whispered in surprise: "You are Hu... Hu Qianli?"&1t;/p>

A sharp little slapped was revealed with his hand. Hu Qianli whispered coldly, "Someone at the Huozhengmen Hall was playing with the skill of carrying a warehouse. Although he failed, he also disturbed the people in the Huozhengmen who were patrolling everywhere. It was a coincidence... I picked up such an object, Maoer, do you look familiar when you look at this object?"&1t;/p>

In just blinking, Maoer suddenly jumped up from the stone steps in front of his house, opened his voice and howled at Hu Qianli, "You...you gather the game...you plan to plan for me?"&1t;/p>

Keeping the little stolen into the sleeves, Hu Qianli whispered with his hands, "Maoer, if you want to say that the bureau is planning to others, you are the master of the Sijiu City! I would like to remind you here - from the 28th day of the 12th lunar month to the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, you should understand what I am talking about? If you call Maoer, you are the one who serves things in Sijiu City, you will almost call Maoer. You are planning to get in? If you want to say that the bureau is...Maoer, you are the expert in the bureau!"&1t;/p>

With a strange laugh, Maoer snatched his neck and shouted at Hu Qianli: "I love to think about who, what's the matter with you?! Is it your turn to block the situation here? I know what I know, Ma Liuer handed over my honey dog, otherwise..."&1t;/p>

Shaking his head slightly, Hu Qianli still looked calm: "Otherwise, what can you do? I will tell you the truth. With the family you left behind today and the honey dog ​​you carefully trained, you want to install a charge of stealing and killing people on you. Do you feel embarrassed?"&1t;/p>

The throat churned, and Maoer was full of arrogant words, and was immediately choked back into his stomach by Hu Qianli's words...&1t;/p>

There is no need to use the other side. You just need to steal the house of a big family and then put the honey dog ​​and the little slaughter into the house. Even if the patrol police who don’t understand the various ways in Sijiu City can follow the honey dog ​​that recognizes the house to find their own house. If you pick out a few stolen things from the house that the mistress was stolen from your house, even if you are full of mouth, you may not be able to understand the whole story?&1t;/p>

Rounding his eyes hard, Master Maoer had to bow to Hu Qianli slightly: "Hu... Master Hu, you have saved up such a game in Huozhengmen. What's the matter in my hand? Don't you say it's that honey dog?"&1t;/p>

Shaking his head gently, Hu Qianli whispered: "I really asked Mr. Maoer to help me do something in the main gate. As long as Mr. Maoer gets this done and accepts the act of not carrying the warehouse in the future, the honey dog ​​and this little stolen will naturally be back to your hands. We will only give in to each other. From now on, the well water will not interfere with the river, and each will live their own lives!"&1t;/p>

"Then...what is the reason?"&1t;/p>

"Don't be busy talking about this! According to the rules of doing business in Sijiu City, Master Maoer, I have to borrow paper and pen from your house first!"&1t;/p>

"Paper and pen? You want..."&1t;/p>

"Maoer, if you don't have a piece of Fubian you wrote by yourself, and you will have your handprint on it. If you regret it in the future, where can I find you to pay the bill?!" (To be continued)&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!