Daqin: Stop pretending, your father, I am Qin Shihuang

The middle-aged man quickly covered the mouth of the strong young man and said,

"Be quiet! Be quiet!"

"Your uncle is bold, but now?"

"Kill people and hide in Wuzhong, otherwise how can I bring you out!"

Then he urged the driver,

"Hurry up, hurry up to the inn!"

"You are not allowed to come out until you go to the market tomorrow!"

The sturdy young man snorted in dissatisfaction, but didn't say any more.

I just think about the young man I just met.

At this time, Zhao Lang had followed Wang Cai to the best inn in the city.

Anyway, he is not bad for money, and with the girls, he naturally lives better.

Of course, there is no comparison with the previous life.

The procedures for Da Qin to go out are actually quite complicated. Fortunately, these things will be taken care of when they are prosperous, so Zhao Lang does not need to worry about them.

The girls didn't feel bored at this time, but they were all excited and curious when they first came to the inn.

"Su, look at the many people on the street!"

"Also, there are two or three floors in this place!"

"..."

Zhao Lang looked in his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded beside him,

"This son, you are being polite."

Zhao Lang turned his head and saw a thin-faced middle-aged man with a moustache.

"Is something wrong?"

Zhao Lang asked inexplicably, he was sure he didn't know each other.

With a smile on his face, he said,

"I'm a businessman in the market. Seeing that the son is carrying so much goods, I want to trade with him."

Zhao Lang suddenly realized that he had come to sell goods.

Shaking his head simply, he said,

"Sorry, I'm not the owner and I didn't bring any goods."

Beard looked at the girls in the inn and said with a smile,

"Young master is joking, you have so many good goods, how can you say that you have no goods."

"It's the first time I've seen that the goods that are so good to their own must be high-grade goods!"

"Don't worry, I definitely have the strength to win."

When Zhao Lang saw this scene, he immediately understood that this person was a trafficker.

In Daqin, there are slaves.

The whole face instantly became cold, and he said,

"These are my people, not goods, and will not be sold."

"roll!"

The moustache was startled by Zhao Lang's sudden change of face, but he didn't bother too much.

Reluctantly squeezed out a smile, said something disturbing.

And then slipped away.

"what happened?"

Hearing the movement, Wang Li came over and asked.

Zhao Lang said casually,

"It's nothing, a trafficker thinks I'm the owner of the cargo."

"Human tooth?"

Wang Li instantly frowned.

"These guys who are wicked are very difficult to deal with. Don't have any conflicts with them."

Wang Li is naturally not afraid of these people, the two marquis in the family can crush each other to death with one finger.

However, Wang Jian had already explained that in front of Zhao Lang, he must not reveal his identity.

But don't tell him why.

And these people always like to come from the dark, very annoying.

Zhao Lang was also vigilant.

In the past life, technology was so advanced, but trafficking still occurred from time to time.

Now that he has so many girls, he should be careful.

Called Su, the girl on the side, and ordered,

"You must not go out after dark."

"Go to the market tomorrow, but you are not allowed to act alone."

Su obediently passed on the words.

The sky darkened quickly.

Inside a brightly lit mansion.