Chapter 200 (1/2)

Li Hong felt as if he was looking for the right direction. Could he find out who was smuggling the contraband from the bank?

Touching his chin, he thought involuntarily that, in any case, smuggling is a large amount of money, which he should have a context? Can't we really produce and sell ourselves, and then use other products to fill the gap?

If that's the case, it's really hard to check these things. If other people's money doesn't go into the bank or leave the account, you can't check it yourself.

Even the soap, soap and other items have become popular commodities in the Tang Dynasty, especially in the southern part of the country, and have always been priceless.

Quan Yi is now more and more cheeky. Since he came to the western regions for training, he has become extremely shameless.

This is not, began to squat on Li Hong's threshold again, the shameless smile.

”Don't make up your mind. It's no use.” How can Li Hong not know his purpose.

Dig the foot of the wall and dig to your side, which line? If all the elite soldiers are poached by him, what lessons can be learned from them in the future?

Quan Yi didn't really believe in the power of Li Hong's Pro guards at the beginning, but once, Li Hong asked him to lead a thousand people and lead the pro guards himself. They had a simulated encounter in the deep desert. After the war, Quan Yi was completely convinced.

Therefore, he forcibly poached the original Pro guard team on the ground that it was too dangerous to pretend to be a robber.

Otherwise, Li Hong would not have seen Wei Tu Qi, and moved his mind.

Wei Tuqi is really a piece of jade. With a little carving, he will become a big one.

Don't forget that Li Hong once galloped on the battlefield with Baiqi, the God of war.

At that time, the strategic decisive battle between the state of Qin and the state of Zhao: the battle of Changping, I had followed Baiqi and killed more than 400000 soldiers of the state of Zhao together with Baiqi.

But in the end, his own end was the same as Bai Qi. In Du's Post Pavilion, also known as Xiao Li Ting, he was killed with Bai Qi.

At that time, his identity was Bai Qi's great general: the famous general of Qin State Keqing: the second grandson of simacuo. Sima Jin, the sixth ancestor of historian Sima Qian.

”For the last time, daduhu, what's the material of the soldiers under my hand? You know, recently, they've been robbed by lawlessness. If you don't care, you'll do it...” Quan Yi squats at the door like a beggar.

”The soldiers and the generals will consult each other. I have told you that eight hundred times. If your people lose to lawlessness, you will be dismissed by me. ”

As soon as Li Hong's voice fell, a shadow appeared in front of him. Quan Yi had disappeared without a trace.

Putting his mind back to the Central Plains, Li Hong pondered on his chin for a long time, but he did not come up with a reason.

But in any case, he made up his mind to give Bai Chun an order first, and let her check slowly from the bank to see if she could find out anything.

Early in the morning of the next day, Quan Yi has just assembled his team at the gate and is preparing to go deep into the desert to carry out their second professional bandit when the sound of horse hooves comes from behind.

Li Hong, led by two hundred Pro guards, came in a hurry. Looking at Quan Yi's astonished eyes, Li Honghu glanced over and said, ”I'll go with you and stretch my muscles and bones.”

”Yes, dadaohu.” Quan Yi has an excited look on his face.

At the gate of the city, a small head poked out of the gate. After observing for a long time, he determined that the man on the horse's back was Li Hong, and then jumped out of the door.

”Where are you going?” An Xiaohe looked up at the army in front of him, and asked the man on the horse's back who called for food stamps.

”Rob.” Li Hong looked at the smiling Anxiao River and pretended to be a thief.

”Take me with you.” An Xiaohe said expectantly.

”No, you can't come back in a day or two this time. You can play with Xiaoxue and the summer solstice.” Li Hong is very excited about an Xiaohe, especially the tall figure and beautiful cheek.

But I do not know why, in the face of an Xiaohe, the mind always unconsciously jump out of white pure shadow.

Although their temperament is completely different: Bai Chun is like the snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountain, indifferent to even indifferent, indifferent to even not cannibalism.

And the Anxiao river is like a spirit falling to the earth, everywhere reveals a smart and light, just like the petals flying, giving people pleasure.

A nine day Xuannu like to ride the wind, a mortal spirit like just entered the world of mortals, two distinct beauty.

Pouting small mouth of an Xiaohe, as if had known for a long time will be such an answer.

Looking at the far away figure, hands on the edge of the red lips, shouting: ”remember to bring me a gift back.”