"How can it be prevented?" the man asked. [No pop-up novel website]
"Gou Bri is the eyes and ears of the thief," Xin Nachun said, "He is the police's 'entrustment'. The sisters who are doing business at the Dongmen City Call Point will report anything suspicious to them. Sometimes he will They’ll ask us to collect clues or something.”
"Will you get paid for informing?" The boss already understood Goubuli's role.
"It doesn't matter the size of the case and the information reported. But as long as it's of some use, I'll give you a small amount of money. You won't get any benefit from it if you ignore it, and you won't be motivated at all."
"How can you not get any benefits if you pass the money to him? It's a waste of money."
"The money is not in his hands. He is just a transit point. Except for the thief who gives him subsidies and so on, who will benefit him?" Xin Nachun said nonchalantly, "There are sisters who are willing to help him. Even if it’s a benefit.”
"How's the restaurant business going?"
"Not bad. His craftsmanship is not bad. There is no rent for that shop. But after all, it is just a small restaurant. How much profit can it make? He has a wife and three children-the children all go to school. He himself I also like to go to Heyuan to play with girls, and the cook is easy to make money... Just calculate the expenses."
The man nodded: "In your opinion, does Kun Thief still trust him?"
"In my opinion, the thief is willing to let him serve as his trust, and he still believes in him. But he is also unwilling to reuse him - he probably knows that this person is unreliable..."
The man didn't speak anymore. He was silent for a moment and said, "You can go get close to him, don't look too deliberate. How is her wife?"
"What can I do? I'm full of complaints. The men from other families have become so prosperous. Goubuli is actually still a cook - just a cook. He's not even qualified to cook for the chief."
"Haha, you said it well." The man laughed. "You can also get close to his wife. Give her something small - after all, he is the 'entrustment' of the police. It is natural for you to please the couple. They should not be suspicious. Let's not show our cards for the time being. .”
"It's not difficult. I don't have to."
"Tell me more about what happened on the embankment."
Bathroom Xin Nachun described in detail what happened on the embankment that day. After listening, the man asked a few more questions and fell into deep thought.
"Look, is he a fellow traveler? Could he be a fishing hook?"
"Hook? If it was a hook, there wouldn't be such a thing." Apparently the man himself was a little unsure, "Don't worry about him, I have other concerns about this matter."
"yes."
"Go and contact Sima. Tell them to be calm. The Kun thieves think they have caught us all, and have begun to relax the search. Just let them wait for the opportunity!"
"OK."
"This is a thousand yuan circulation coupon. You go and give it to Sima." The man took out another envelope and handed it to her. "Please find a remote mailbox and send this letter."
"Give them so much?" Xin Nachun put the letter away, feeling a little jealous: One thousand yuan in circulation coupons is a lot of money in Lingao.
"This is the cost of opening a store. The behavior of these people is a bit eye-catching. They are scattered everywhere, and sooner or later someone will inform them."
"Why are you eye-catching? If you want to be eye-catching, let those female heroes get a yellow ticket and hang out like me. It's easy to do things. How good!" It’s definitely going to be a hit.”
The man snorted coldly: "I am a female disciple from a well-known and upright family. Although I am also traveling in the world, can I be like you?"
Xin Nachun was not convinced at all: "They are going to fall into the hands of the thieves, why don't they strip naked with their buttocks stuck out and get whipped?"
"You only know about the lower body!" The man said disdainfully, "Go ahead."
Xin Nachun stood up lazily and said with a charming smile: "I just like the lower body. It's rare to meet the master. I will let my servant serve you for once..." After saying that, he knelt in front of the man and lowered his head. go.
Xin Nachun left the teahouse half an hour later. She wandered lazily along the street. Her boss gave her a large amount of activity funds, which made her feel happy.
The tasks assigned to her by her "boss" were not difficult, but she was still a "non-national" when she was engaged in "anti-Senate" activities in Lingao, and would definitely die if she was caught. But Xin Nachun is not afraid at all: rather than saying how firm her belief in revenge is, it is better to say that this person has a very simple brain circuit and has always held the attitude of "I have wine now, and I will be drunk tomorrow." The steady stream of money provided by her "boss" allowed her to fully enjoy Lingao's rich material life.
She first found a mailbox in a remote place and delivered the letter - she didn't care who it was addressed to, and she couldn't read either. I went to the post office again on the way, bought two tax stamps according to the tax amount, and gave them to the post office to send to the tax bureau. The tax payment is finally done. Then she returned to the escort station where she usually went.
The call station is called a station, but in fact it is just a pavilion, but this is much better than the past where it was just a pole and a sign. There is a table under the shed and a few benches. There are some teapots and tea bowls on the table, where the "yellow tickets" rest and wait for guests. Today is a rest day, and the "yellow ticket" business is also the busiest. There are only two or three prostitutes in the shed waiting for business and they are bored. Feeling sleepy in the afternoon, I simply lay down on the table and dozed off.
Xin Nachun looked at the water sign hanging in the shed. Written on the water sign was a notice from the Customs Industry Management Office of the Civil Affairs People's Committee. Today's notice is to recruit "yellow tickets" to go to Changjiang County to "condolence".
In most cases, this kind of consolation is a voluntary registration. After going there, the local county office will arrange free food and accommodation, and the income from "business" belongs to the "yellow ticket". The places sent to offer condolences are either engineering teams or the military, all of which are places where women have not been seen for many years. When the "yellow tickets" go, the only question is whether they want to do business, not whether there is business. Xin Nachun has been there before. Although he made a lot of money, he still had to rest for several days before he recovered.
Xin Nachun now has a lot of money and despises this kind of miserable business. She poured herself a bowl of tea and sat in the corner, thinking about how to meet Sima and Gou Bri.
It was easy to meet Goubi. He owned a restaurant and was busy in the shop on weekdays. And he is also an acquaintance. Sometimes she would even prostitute her prostitutes when they wanted to exchange gold and silver in private.
But Sima and the others are hard to find. This group of Jianghu people sneaked into Lingao and then dispersed and lurked, and their whereabouts were very mysterious. Although Xin Nachun was in the middle of the traffic, he didn't know where they were. They met at several designated places every week.
She still hasn't figured out who the "jianghu people" the Kun thieves arrested with great fanfare in the previous stage are. It is obvious that these arrested people are not Sima's group - otherwise she would have been put in jail and tortured. Tortured. But the "boss" obviously knew their identities.
Are they also members of Jinyiwei? Xin Nachun thought, but judging from the meaning of the "boss", he didn't seem to care about the life and death of these people.
Xin Nachun secretly wondered. At this time, she noticed that the warning mark on the water sign had turned green: not the orange color when she was most nervous, nor the yellow color of the previous few days. This means that the hunt for the thief is over. There will be no police coming to ask them to report the latest social developments every day.
In this way, Sima and the others were able to successfully stay - it was not easy. Xin Nachun also had a little admiration. As "yellow ticket" prostitutes with wide social contacts, the national police have always used them as the eyes and ears of the lower class of society. After a long period of exposure, Xin Nachun is very aware of the capabilities of the police officers.
Where would that scholar-looking Sima be hiding, and what identity would he use to hide himself? Xin Nachun couldn't help but be secretly curious.
Zhao Manxiong closed the folder and lit a cigar:
"So these people are all members of the Nanwuliang Sect."
"Yes, some people are not, but similar to Min Zhanlian and Zhou Ruoyun in the past - they are all martial arts people hired by Nanwuliang Sect for a lot of money." said Wu Mu, who came to report on the "Umbrella Project".
"I remember Zhang Yingchen said: Nanwuliang Sect is not a very big sect. It only covers a few prefectures and counties in northern Jiangsu and southern Shandong. It is not at the same level as big sects such as White Lotus Sect and Wenxiang Sect. It is a typical small and medium-sized sect. The sect. Now they can’t even fight against Taoist Master Fu in Lunan, so they come directly to Lingao? Besides, are there any clues that can connect Taoist Fu and Lingao?”
"Although the relationship between Zhang Yingchen and Lingao is not clear, it is not a secret. First of all, he always calls himself from Qiongzhou Prefecture when he is outside - intentionally or unintentionally implying that he is related to the Bai Yuchan family. Secondly, his Taoist temple is in Lingao. This It is not a secret among the New Taoist believers in Shandong. As long as the other party is interested, it is easy to discover the relationship between them.
"Nanwuliang Cult did not hesitate to spend money to send so many troops to Lingao just for revenge? The motive is a little unreasonable. With so many resources invested, wouldn't it be better to directly overthrow the Taoist Priest in Shandong? At least it can give him more money. It's a blockage. Why do you want to go far away instead of the near and come all the way to Gao?"
Wu Mu said: "The leaders confessed that they came to Gao this time to burn down Yunji Temple. According to their protector, there is Taoist Zhang's 'sacred weapon' hidden in Yunji Temple. As long as the 'sacred weapon' is destroyed, Taoist Zhang will not be able to use it." He casts all kinds of spells, and in the end his soul will fly away..."
"That's right..." Zhao Manxiong nodded thoughtfully.
"This can be regarded as a way to draw firepower from under the cauldron." Wu Mu explained, "Over in Shandong, Zhang Yingchen is now very powerful, and since he defeated the refugees, his 'mana' has almost been blown to the sky. Some people also say He has overcome the tribulation and become a 'real person'. I am afraid that the Nanwuliang Sect will not dare to confront him head-on. No matter how ridiculous this reason is, at least it makes sense logically." (To be continued...)
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