As long as I agree to someone else's thing, I can't go back." Zhang Gan looked at Huang Pingqiang, "It's okay if you don't want to tell me, if I keep it in the dark, you may be in trouble in the future, after all, you are not familiar with L City." ”

　　"Well, let's go back first." Huang Pingqiang said. He looked a little embarrassed and a little scared to stay outside.

　　"Okay then."

　　When he arrived at the hotel, Zhang Gan just sat down, and Huang Pingqiang spoke first: "I don't know who that masked man is?" ”

　　"I don't know." Zhang Gan replied, "But his kung fu is very powerful!" ”

　　"As soon as I saw him floating off the ground, I knew that his skills must be extraordinary! You don't know, there were a lot of people on the street who were stunned by him just now! Huang Pingqiang paused for a moment, and then said, "I found that his posture with a knife seems to be a bit special?" ”

　　"It's just that it makes people feel very domineering, very aggressive, and can almost kill people with one knife!"

　　"You also know how to swords, Mr. Huang?" Zhang Gan looked at Huang Pingqiang, and suddenly felt that this person was not ordinary.

　　"I don't understand, I just watched a lot of martial arts scenes in movies and TV series. I used to work as a film director in Xiangdao, and I also made a few martial arts films. Huang Pingqiang said.

　　"Oh, I see." Zhang Gan suddenly remembered something again.

　　As soon as he wanted to speak, Huang Pingqiang spoke: "Do you want to ask why that person assassinated me just now?" ”

　　Zhang Gan didn't speak.

　　"I'll tell you the truth, that man is not a local."

　　"Not a local?"

　　"Yes, I don't know where he is from, I only know that he was sent by another Xiangdao person."

　　"Another Xiangdao man?"

　　Huang Pingqiang replied slowly: "Yes, because I also came from Xiangdao." And this person is a gang leader in Xiangdao, named He Changliang, who is very influential in Xiangdao. ”

　　"Then why did he send someone to assassinate you?"

　　"Because," Huang Pingqiang paused, "he wants something in my hand, and I don't want to give it to him." ”

　　"A thing? Looks like this thing is worth a lot of money, isn't it, Mr. Huang? ”

　　"Maybe? This thing is actually a copper product. ”

　　"How old is that?"

　　"yes." Huang Pingqiang said, and took out a photo from his bag.

　　There was nothing in the photo, just something that looked like a bronze mirror.

　　Zhang Gan looked at the photo and was stunned for a moment. Because the bronze mirror in the photo is very similar to a certain bronze mirror he saw in the Xijing Museum!

　　"Is it because of it?" Zhang Gan pointed to the bronze mirror in the photo and said. His heart was already fluctuating, but he tried his best to restrain himself, so that his facial expression did not change, and Huang Pingqiang of course did not notice it.

　　"Yes, its name is the Six Mountains and Six Leaves of Mirrors. That's what the man came for it. Huang Pingqiang said.

　　"This six mountains and six leaves of mirrors looks really vivid, and the workmanship is very exquisite. That's what the man is here for? Still going to kill you? "Zhang Gan doesn't understand." And it's in your hands? Zhang Gan asked.

　　"Nope. It's at a friend of mine right now. ”

　　"Friend?"

　　"Yes, but not yet in L City."

　　"Why did that man kill you when that thing wasn't with you? Even if they kill you, they won't be able to get the Six Mountains and Six Leaves of Mirrors? ”

　　"But they don't know!" Huang Pingqiang smiled, "That Xiangdao gangster has always thought that the Six Mountains and Six Leaves of Mirrors is on me. ”

　　"So?" Zhang Gan was puzzled. In Huang Pingqiang, he really has too many doubts.

　　"Now that you've heard so much about me, are you still willing to be my private tour guide?" Huang Pingqiang asked.

　　Zhang Gan was silent for a while, then resolutely raised his head and said, "No problem! ”

　　"Okay, I'll double your salary." Huang Pingqiang patted Zhang

　　Gan 's shoulder, "What a righteous young man, I like it!" ”

　　As he spoke, Huang Pingqiang took out a wad of money from his bag, handed it over, and said, "This is the salary I paid you in advance." ”

　　"It's... That's too much, isn't it, Mr. Huang? Looking at the thick pile of money, Zhang Gan didn't reach out to take it.

　　"Not much, that's what you deserve. There will be more in the future, it's just prepaid! Huang Pingqiang said.

　　"Is that killer still here? Why don't I stay with you at night? Zhang Gan said.

　　"It's... How dangerous is that? Huang Pingqiang said.

　　"It's okay, anyway, your place is big, there are two rooms, I stay here at night, it's not bad." Zhang Gan said.

　　"Okay, it's just hard for you." Huang Pingqiang patted Zhang Gan's shoulder.

　　"Okay, you can rest for a while, Mr. Huang." It's been so long, and it's getting dark.

　　"Don't call me sir, just call me big brother! I feel so kind. Huang Pingqiang said.

　　"Okay, big brother." Zhang Gan said.

　　Subsequently, Huang Pingqiang asked the waiter to bring some food. After eating, Huang Pingqiang entered one room, and Zhang Gan entered another.

　　After staying for a while, Zhang Gan was about to go to the toilet, passing by Huang Pingqiang's room, he found that Huang Pingqiang was sitting on the sofa in the living room, covering his head with his hands, and constantly rubbing his temples, as if he was in pain.

　　He stepped forward and asked, "Brother Huang, what's wrong with you?" ”

　　Huang Pingqiang raised his head and said to him with a painful expression: "My head hurts, it looks like it's about to explode!" I'm not sick with something, am I? ”

　　"My head hurts?" Zhang Gan suddenly realized what was going on with Huang Pingqiang, and he immediately said, "Brother Huang, don't worry, you're just suffering from altitude sickness!" ”

　　"Altitude sickness?" Huang Pingqiang rubbed his temples and asked, "It's just altitude sickness?" Is that serious? ”

　　"No problem! You wait! With that, Zhang Gan ran to the door of the hotel and called a waiter who had just passed.

　　The waiter stopped and asked, "Sir, what are your orders?" ”

　　Zhang Gan asked: "Do you have any Gao Yuanan capsules here?" ”

　　"Yes!"

　　As soon as the waiter finished speaking, Zhang Gan immediately said, "Hurry up!" Grab a few boxes! ”

　　When the waiter heard this, he immediately said, "Okay, sir, I'll immediately inform the front desk to send you a few boxes!" ”

　　A few minutes later, the waiter at the front desk delivered three boxes of Gao Yuanan capsules. Zhang Gan gave Huang Pingqiang two pills, and then told him to lie down and rest on the bed first.

　　Sure enough, after more than 20 minutes, Huang Pingqiang let go of his hands that had been pressing on his temples and told Zhang Gan that his symptoms had been reduced! He said, "This medicine really works! ”

　　Zhang Gan replied: "This medicine is specially designed to treat altitude sickness. Luckily, your symptoms aren't too severe, otherwise we'd have to go to the hospital. ”

　　"I'm not serious, am I?" Huang Pingqiang has been able to express himself clearly, and it seems that the symptoms are really getting milder.

　　"Yes! Very general reaction. Besides, as soon as you come to L City, you start shopping around the next day, and it is not easy to have such a small reaction. Zhang Gan said.

　　"Oh, I see!"

　　"If you take a few days off and then visit Butuo Palace and Huimeng Temple, I don't think you will have the altitude sickness you have now."

　　"Then I must pay attention in the future, and I will definitely rest for a few more days when I come back!" Huang Pingqiang said again, "Thank you so much, Zhang Gan." ”

　　"It's nothing, you can rest now, Brother Huang. We'll talk about it tomorrow. ”

　　"Okay, we'll talk about it tomorrow." Huang Pingqiang said and entered his room.

　　Zhang Gan entered another room, and as soon as his head was next to the pillow, he fell asleep.