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

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the door, he saw two guards lying on the ground.

Moreover, on the body of the guard, there is a piece of cloth with a big character written on it,

Zhao.

Xiang Liang said coldly,

"Zhao Lang!"

"Come on! Search the whole city overnight!"

Hearing this, Wei Wangjiu at the side quickly persuaded,

"General Xiang! You can't make it public now!"

They haven't started an incident yet, and they still haven't made some preparations, if they search for each other with such a big fanfare.

It will definitely attract the Qin army.

After all, this is still Daqin now!

Xiang Liang also calmed down quickly, thinking more clearly about the other party's intention to leave a mark, but the more so, the angrier he became,

"Zhao Lang, you are too deceitful!"

But at this moment, he could only be angry. As for the remaining members of the caravan, killing them would have no effect.

To these two superiors, killing has never been an end, but a means,

"Release all the people in the caravan tomorrow, and leave all the goods behind."

"Let them bring the message back. If we do business in the south in the future, we will collect [-]% of the profits as taxes!"

Xiang Liang ordered with a gloomy face.

Now that the matter has come to this point, he can only try to recover the loss as much as possible.

Wei Wangjiu at the side was slightly lost in thought, although he had never met Zhao Lang.

But he had heard of Zhao Lang's reputation. After all, the other party directly killed Zhao Xie, who was from the same clan, the night he assassinated Qin.

Of course, everyone knew that it was Zhao Xie who wanted to sneak attack first.

Just from these things, it can be seen that Zhao Lang's methods and strategies are first-rate.

If there is a chance, he would like to get to know the other party. The Xiang family is still too arrogant.

At this time, Zhao Lang had brought his people back to the inn, but found that there were a few more people in his room.

Nu, Hai and Man are all here.

"Master, the two are worried about you, so wait here."

Hu Hai looked at Zhao Lang's night clothes, and said with some complaints,

"Brother Lang, you went out to roam without me."

Ying Yinman saw Shang Yan'er who was still closely beside Zhao Lang at a glance.

The mood suddenly became a little complicated.

Of course, she still remembered the other party, but before, she was a little looking at the competitor.

But this time, her mood was different, and she even felt pity for the other party.

She knew Zhao Lang's identity, and there must be more than one in the future.

Walked over directly, grabbed Shang Yan'er, and said,

"Miss Yan'er will share a room with me tonight."

Chapter 433 Ways to deal with merchants

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

Let Shang Yaner and Man go to the same room, of course Zhao Lang has no problem.

Although there are still some questions I want to ask Shang Yaner, but now is not a good time.

And if he was leaving here early tomorrow morning, even if Xiang Liang didn't dare to blatantly search and arrest, he could still do it secretly.

"Rest early today and leave early tomorrow morning."

After hearing the order, everyone quickly returned to their rooms.

They have been traveling all the way these days, and they are already used to it.

When the slave stayed at the end and was about to leave, Zhao Lang asked,

"Is there anyone with spider webs in the caravan?"

From a short-term point of view, Zhao Lang himself doesn't have much time to deal with business matters.

But no matter where you need money, if this is the case, Shang Yaner's side will be useful.

It's just that businessmen are mercenary and capricious, Zhao Lang dare not talk to them about feelings.

Still be careful.

The slave glanced at the direction Shang Yaner was leaving, and saw that the other party was far away, and then said,

"Master, when Steward Wangcai traded with the caravan, he had already deployed some cobweb workers."

"It's just that the time is short, and no one has been able to break into the merchant's interior."

Zhao Lang frowned regretfully, but he couldn't be harsh, the time given to him was too short.

After coming to Daqin, there is really no idle moment, but these things need time to make progress slowly.

"Well, it's good to let people continue to follow up."

Zhao Lang waved his hand and ordered.

The slave hesitated for a moment before nodding yes.

Of course, this did not escape Zhao Lang's eyes, and he said calmly,

"Say."