Ye Han followed behind Hatake Jumao with a straight face, but in his heart, he scolded him countless times.
The two came to the public toilet. Hatake Jumao took out a small roll of paper, glanced at it, and then ground the paper into powder.
"Looks like it's here. There should be a secret door. Look for it. "
As soon as he finished speaking, the wooden sculpture Maoqi walked in.
The corner of Ye Han's eyes twitched. Why is the entrance to the underground exchange in the public toilet?
Aren't you afraid that the toilet will leak? Which part of the soup is missing?
"Forget it, let it be." Dong Ge took a deep breath and walked in with a knowledgeable heart.
Soon, the secret door was discovered by Hatake Jumao.
The two of them passed through a long passage that extended diagonally downwards.
The vertical distance was more than 10 meters. It went round and round until Ye Han's head almost fainted.
Finally, a wooden door wide enough for a person appeared.
A sound came from inside. Obviously, this was the trading hall.
Squeak!
White Fang pushed the door open and entered. Ye Han followed closely behind.
The thick smell of blood on my face irritated Ye Han's nose. It was not real blood.
It was not real blood, but the smell of people who licked blood on their blades all year round.
They secretly looked at Hatake Jumao and Dong Song. Dong Song also narrowed his eyes and looked around.
Hatake Jumao's steps were steady, as if the eyes around him did not exist.
"I'm here to buy information," Hatake Jumao said faintly by the window.
The receptionist sister smiled and gestured to a certain place.
Suddenly, a man with an ordinary face but blue hair appeared. He motioned for Hatake Jumao and Dong Song to follow.
Intelligence was a resource that could not be mentioned naturally in the hall.
The three of them came to a VIP room. The blue-haired man pointed to the sofa. Hatake Jumao and Dong Song sat down.
"What information do you want to know?" The blue-haired man organized his speech and then said, "If the information is known, it will be clearly priced and sold. If the information is unknown, it will only be registered as a reward."
The two guests' choice was left.
"Yes." Hatake Jumao nodded. It was not a forced sale, but there were some principles.
"I want to know the deployment of Shayin Village's fighting force. Do you have anything for sale? "Hatake Kumo asked calmly, his gaze locked onto the other party.
This is just a probing question, the deployment of the Sand Hidden Village's forces can't be discovered by others unless it is leaked by someone inside.
Moreover, he had to be from the upper echelons of the Sand Hidden Village. Generally speaking, such people would not lack money.
"Haha, the guests are joking." The blue-haired man knew that this was a question tested by Flag Wood plastic hair, which shouldn't be true.
It was estimated that no one would accept this reward.
"Then …" Hatake Chalk nodded, but didn't insist.
Just as the blue-haired man had expected, the wooden fur flag was indeed a problem.
If the blue-haired man said yes, the next face wouldn't be a blurry flag, but a ferocious Hatake Sakumo!
Then, where was the granary of Shayin Village? Hatake Mumo asked again.
This issue was also highly classified, but food and feed were different from troop deployments.
Both were equally important, but confidentiality was not on the same level.
Because grain transportation required sand resistance under the ground, which was different from combat deployment, only a few high-ranking officials needed to know.
"Well …" The blue-haired man frowned slightly, hearing this, he naturally knew who the guy in front of him was.
As early as when he saw the wooden fur flag, the blue-haired man was sure of seven things. Now, Hatake Kumo had successively proposed two strategic intelligence about Shayin Village, and he was very positive about it.
"I don't know, how much information do you need?" The blue-haired man hesitated for a moment and asked.
"I just need a place." Hatake Kumo held his arm, looking old.
"Then …"
The blue-haired man made a ring. The door of the VIP room was immediately opened. A man came in with an envelope. He handed it to the blue-haired man and immediately left.
"This is the information you want, 12 million." The blue-haired man put the envelope on the table and slowly pushed it in front of Hatake Chalk.
"12 million? Only two layers of paper? "Ye Han cried. Is this it?!
The blue-haired man's eyes were always staring at Hatake Chalk, as for Ye Han, that was just his first glance.
However, he still gave an explanation.
Because the guest only needed to know the location of Shayin Village's grain storage, the price was very cheap.
If Hatake Chalk wanted specific information, such as the number of ninjas guarding the granary, their strength, and the number of bright sentries nearby.
The price could at least double!
Hatake Chalk calmly took out the banknotes on the table and slowly pushed it in the same way.
"Well, this is real." The blue-haired man picked up the banknotes and slightly checked to see if it was real or fake.
At the same time, Hatake Chalk also opened the envelope, only a two-finger-wide piece of paper.
Dong Ge's eyelids trembled. That's 12 million!
He just bought a few pieces of paper!
However, Hatake Chalk's next move made Ye Han want to vomit blood!
Poof! There was a flash.
Hatake Chalk actually burned the paper and the envelope together!
Does the guest need anything else? The blue-haired man smiled.
"No, let's go." Hatake Chalk stood up, and immediately someone came in and led him and Dong Ge away.
…
Leaving the underground market, Hatake Chalk took Dong Song directly to Shayin Village's granary.
However, a black shadow followed closely behind.
The terrifying Sha Qi suddenly erupted. Hatake Chalk was alert and sent Ye Han flying with a slap.
Boom.!
A black shadow landed heavily on the ground, shaking the entire forest.
Ye Han spun 360 degrees in the air, like a light swallow landing on a high branch.
Looking down, the place where Hatake Chalk was was covered by a large cloud of smoke.
The strong attack felt like Tsunade's Monster Strength! Dong Ge was secretly shocked, but he didn't have the exaggerated visual effect of Monster Strength.
Who is it?!
The smoke dissipated, and two figures stood in the field, a black man and a white man.
"You're lucky. In addition to the kid with a bounty of 100 million, there's also Hatake Chalk with a bounty of 100 million." The masked man with a red background and green pupils laughed.
"Cape Town?!" Ye Han, who was standing on the tree, could clearly see the alarm. ,,,,.
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