Yuhua Street in the morning has nothing to do with the word "prosperity". It can even be called "deserted". All the ornately decorated buildings on the street have their doors closed. Even if someone comes out, they always go through the small door, and you can tell they are guests who have spent the night in the building.
The brooms that sweep the streets are still cleaning up the dirt left on the streets at night. Drunk people and people hanging out always leave some trash behind, much more than on other streets. The cost of street cleaning here is all charged to the flower buildings on both sides.
Go around the back street and find Ma Liu's house. This was the first time Bailang took the initiative to find the biggest and most popular gangster in Yongchuan City.
"Hey, Bai Zhentang, there are so few visitors!"
Ma Liu had just gotten up, and before he had eaten, he heard from people below that Bailang was coming and was sitting in the side hall drinking tea, so he hurried over. My heart was full of curiosity. I didn't understand why Bailang came to the door just one day ago? What's going on?
After being polite, he took Bai Lang's hint and retreated around Liu Ping. He and Bai Lang were the only ones in the side hall.
"Bai Zhentang, is there something important?"
"It's not an important matter. It's just that it's not something others should know about." Bailang said as he took out the wooden box he took from Ma Liu yesterday and opened it. The silver inside is still the same, but a piece of gold is missing.
"This is Bai Zhentang?"
"This is the money I got from you yesterday, or it was given by the eldest lady. I kept a piece of gold in my pocket. I have urgent needs recently. I have brought the others. Here, I will help me with a private matter. .”
"Ah? Bai Zhentang, why do you have to spend so much money on your personal affairs? I am just a bastard. I have some reputation because of everyone's praise, but it is all superficial and does not count. You, you scared me when you came like this. "
Ma Liu didn't dare to accept the money. One gold and fifteen silver, this is not a small amount. But it was precisely because it was a large sum of money that he understood that the "private matters" Bai Lang said were definitely not light, and might even be hot to the touch. He doesn't want to cause trouble.
"Haha, Ma Liu, if something is really difficult or a big trouble, I will come to you? Since I am giving you money, it must be that you can handle it, and it will not cause trouble, and it will not involve me. Things. So please feel free to accept the money and treat it as hard work."
Ma Liu didn't believe it, shaking his head like a rattle.
"Bai Zhentang, please don't be too tight-lipped. You tell me the matter first, and I have to listen to it first whether it can be done or not, right? If it's not convenient for you to tell me first, then you'd better take the money back. I'm Ma Liu. A substandard thing won’t be of much help to you.”
Bailang smiled and moved closer, and Ma Liu also moved closer.
Then I heard Bai Lang say: "I have a sister who I would like to recommend to come to you."
"ah?"
Before Ma Liu could ask, Bai Lang waved his hand and continued: "This girl doesn't accept customers, but she is definitely good-looking, and she is only fifteen years old. I have only one request. Whenever you want bait again, give it to me in advance." Say, I will send the person here that night. You don’t have to worry about life or death, just use the person as bait. How about that?”
Ma Liu was stunned for a moment. He understood what he heard, but he couldn't figure out why Bai Lang made such a request.
Kill someone with a borrowed knife? Is it necessary to go to such trouble? And the choice of things was obviously unusual.
"Bai Zhentang, what are you doing? Now the bait thing has started, and two groups of people were released one after another. It has not been effective yet. But this matter has been completely taken over by the City Lord's Mansion. They , they are not dealing with ordinary people! They are Qi Refiners!"
Ma Liu's expression changed at the end, and his voice even trembled. At the same time, I also want Bailang to retreat in spite of the difficulties, and don’t get mixed in, the water is too deep!
But Bailang said: "Wouldn't it be better? The city lord's palace intervenes, and you, Ma Liu, have nothing to do with it. You only need to help my sister go there. No matter what happens after that, it will not be your fault. Besides, no matter what happens in the end, , as long as you help, I will accept your favor afterwards. Don’t you want to know the layout behind the industrial park? There are many key points in it. If you report it to the eldest lady, do you think this counts? Consider it a big achievement?"
"this......"
Ma Liu hesitated. He was sure that what Bai Langhua had put so much thought and expense into was definitely not a trivial matter. But the matter is related to the city lord's palace and the villain Qi Refiner who often commits crimes in the city. As long as the bait can lure the murderer, it will be credited to him. If he ran away in the end, it had nothing to do with the bait. It was the City Lord's Mansion that missed the opportunity.
Moreover, Bailang gave him not only a large sum of money, but also a promise behind it. From Ma Liu's point of view, this is definitely a rare and great benefit.
The benefits made Ma Liu tempted, but things still made him hesitant.
"Bai Zhentang, is it true that nothing will happen? What if the person you pushed started yelling on the way?"
"Don't worry about this. There will definitely be no problem with the person I recommend to you. But again, she can't arrive early, she can only come that night.
Ma Liu, don’t worry, just try it once. After that, I won’t recommend anyone to you again. "
Ma Liu's eyes lit up when he heard this and asked, "Are you really going to give it a try?"
"Of course I won't joke with you. Didn't you say that the first two groups of people didn't attract the murderer? It's inevitable to release the third group of people. You just have to push my people up with the tide. It's not difficult, right?"
"Bai Zhentang, I don't ask what you want to do, but if something happens and you find me, I can't help you hide it." Ma Liu was already moved, but he was still ready to tell the ugly story first At the front.
"Don't worry, if I find you here, just tell me directly. How about you, can you help me with this matter?"
"Well, since Bai Zhentang is talking about this, it would be wrong for me to shirk it. The day after tomorrow, the third batch of girls will be released. The newly released ones are three. At that time, I will release Zhentang Just replace the person with him. Please also ask the town hall to send the person here at nightfall the day after tomorrow, otherwise if you miss it, you won’t know if there will be a next time."
"It's a deal!"
Bailang pushed the money box on the table again. This time Ma Liu didn't shirk anymore and took advantage of the situation.
Two days later, at night, someone knocked on the back door of Ma Liu's house. A delicate and timid little girl in a white dress appeared outside. She was led in by Ma Liu, who had been waiting for her.
"This girl is really good!" Even Ma Liu, who had seen countless women, couldn't help but look at her a few more times and felt itchy, but there was nothing strange about his face. Apart from a few simple questions to verify her identity at the beginning, he didn't say a word to this woman at all.
The less he knew, the safer Ma Liu felt.
And it was Ma Liu's mentality that prevented him from noticing the overly rich fragrance of this dewy young lady and the overly pale skin that was hidden by the night.
After a few brief explanations, Ma Liu ordered two other girls, who were also only fifteen or sixteen years old, to come out from the big room in the backyard, and then sent the three of them to Yuhua Street as before.
At the same time, a group of forces unknown to Ma Liu also followed the movements of the three sisters and gradually formed a seemingly invisible network, waiting for greedy prey to take the bait...
