Feilong completely changed back to his original appearance. With a bald head and a body full of tendons, a fierce look on his face, and slanted eyebrows, he is not a good person at first glance. It is in line with his status as the "talker of the black market in Fengri City".
This is not Feilong bragging, he really is. Anyone who has been in the black market should have heard the name of Brother Feilong in Fengli City, and should know that he is a very powerful boss in the black market.
There are dozens of hub cities like Fengri City in the Jingjiu Dynasty. There are only a handful of people who can "unify" the black market within the jurisdiction of a hub city. They are all ruthless and vicious people. Who dares to provoke them easily?
Now it is the cold winter of the black market after the Jingxi Operation. Five out of ten people who were involved in this business have been easily purged. The rest are mostly stinky fish and rotten shrimps. They basically show no resistance to the arrival of the flying dragon. The ability can only be allowed to be incorporated.
In addition, Feilong has the support of the Black Flag Battalion behind him, and neither efficiency nor troops can be resisted by stragglers. In addition, with abundant funds to open the way, in this period of decline in the industry, there are actually not many people who resist him, and it goes very smoothly. They captured two major hub cities in a row.
Now Feilong is actually not only the black market talker in the area under the jurisdiction of Fengli City, but also the black market talker in the two hub cities surrounding Fenglu City. Looking at the entire Jingxi, there are only four such hub cities.
Now three-quarters of the black markets in Jingxi are marked with the Feilong brand.
It is not an exaggeration to describe Feilong's mood during this period as high-spirited.
It's just that the more beautiful the scenery outside, the more careful Feilong becomes when seeing Shen Hao. He is now being watched by the Xuanqing Guards inside and outside, or to put it mildly, Brother Feilong. Once Shen Hao wants him to die, his head will definitely be cut off by Zhang Lie, Wang Jian and others as soon as possible.
In the past two years, Feilong has become accustomed to money flowing into his pocket like water, and a life of being surrounded by people when he comes in and out. His wife and children at home are living much better than before when they were frightened. He couldn't bear to die, and he couldn't bear to live such a good life, so he became more and more cautious and worried that Shen Hao would no longer use him.
Hearing that Shen Hao had been promoted to Deputy Qianhu, Feilong was so excited that he drank a large pot of wine in one go. Only when a man named Shen is promoted to a higher rank can he follow the rising tide. Originally, he had a gold medal plaque with the words "Martial Arts Prosperous" written on it, weighing more than two hundred kilograms, and was going to send it as a congratulatory gift, but Zhang Lie stopped him, saying that being too ostentatious would have the opposite effect, so in the end he Give up.
What a great opportunity. Feilong desperately wanted to attend Shen Hao's promotion banquet at that time. It was said that those who could go were all Shen Hao's die-hards. This makes a lot of sense, especially for identity.
Unfortunately, Feilong knew that he would not be able to see the light of day, and the further he went on, the less likely he would be able to let people see his relationship with Shen Hao. So I could only listen to Wang Jian's bragging with envy afterwards.
But the opportunity soon came.
A younger brother who had recently taken refuge in Feilong handed over a piece of news. Feilong immediately discovered the problem and took this opportunity to meet Shen Hao. He was worried that he would be disliked if he did not show up for a long time.
Didn't go to the restaurant? In a small courtyard in Wuyang City? Feilong and Zhang Lie laid out the food and drinks and waited for half an hour before hearing a knock on the door.
Zhang Lie went to open the door himself and saw Shen Hao and Wang Jian.
"Sir? You are here."
"Yes." Shen Hao entered the door with a smile, took off the black gauze hat on his head and handed it to Wang Jian behind him. Patted Zhang Lie's arm: "Is the injury healed?"
"It's okay now. Thank you for your concern, sir."
Zhang Lie became less talkative and the evil spirit in his body was heavier than before. Thinking about it, he must have taken someone else's life while out there these days.
Looking at the flying dragon beside him, which was hunched over like a bear, Shen Hao smiled even brighter: "Feilong? You've done a good job this time."
This former lowlife? Now the black market boss of the three cities is laughing so hard that he almost sticks out his tongue. He is as honest as he wants.
In the main room, Shen Hao took a seat at the top, one seat to the left and right. Wang Jian was on the left, Zhang Lie was on the right, and Feilong sat at the bottom.
They were all acquaintances, no one was polite, and it was dinner time and they were all hungry. Shen Hao picked up his chopsticks and started to eat. The others also started to happily push cups and change cups.
After three drinks, Shen Hao put down his chopsticks and looked at Feilong.
Feilong knew that Shen Hao was waiting for him to speak, so he quickly sat upright and said in a deep voice: "Sir, that's what happened. I recruited some new people before, mainly responsible for organizing the news channels of the new territory. At the same time, I also provided information to Wang Xiaoqi. Leave some time to fill in the ghosts and ghost gates.
Unexpectedly, one of the newcomers came to me two days ago and told me that someone was secretly looking for a seller. He wanted to continue selling goods, not in bulk, but mainly wanted to buy Panling Stone.
And that person’s surname is Ma. "
The surname is Ma?
The man named Shen Hao frowned unconsciously when he heard this.
Feilong continued: "I became suspicious at that time. After all, let's not talk about Jingxi at this time, let's talk about which place in the country is not strictly investigated and severely beaten? Nowadays, you have to risk losing your head if you sell a hundred-dollar plate, let alone When it comes to pan-spiritual stones, no one dares to sell them even if they have them.
This is the market, who would go to the seller against the market? And what a coincidence that your surname is Ma?
So I asked someone to follow me and take a look, and it turned out to be Ma San! "
Shen Hao interrupted in a deep voice: "Are you sure you didn't identify the wrong person?"
"There is absolutely no mistaking the person, it's Ma San, but the guy's face looks very bad, as if he has consumption."
Shen Hao nodded, his face looked like he had tuberculosis? This is in line with Ma San's situation. Ma San should have been captured in one fell swoop, but in the end he used a blood escape talisman to escape. That kind of talisman is extremely taxing on the body and can cause serious damage to the body in a short period of time. Even a monk in the God-Gathering Realm can't live for more than a year and a half. It is impossible to recover from Zai's nursing care.
It's just that Shen Hao didn't expect that in less than three months, these pseudo-evil monks would be unable to restrain themselves? Knowing that the risks are extremely high now, why would you try your luck?
"How did you handle it?"
"I didn't reply to him, so I just let him dry. He probably knows that the black market in Jingxi is now covered by me, and he will definitely come to him in the end. Then I plan to ask Zhang Lie to contact him. After all, Last time, the person surnamed Ma had to give Zhang an explanation. According to the rules on the road, one code must be the same, and the person surnamed Ma must give an explanation to Chief Zhang first."
Shen Hao was silent for a long time and tapped the table with his fingers: "This time, there is no need to rush. We must whet his appetite and ask him to come up with more things. And in the end, we cannot promise him the Panling Stone, just He said food could be considered."
"Food? But..."
Shen Hao waved his hand, signaling to listen to what he had to say, and continued: "But you tell them that they need to handle the transportation themselves."
