Find someone in a city whose name you don’t even know.
It was very difficult. Fortunately, a certain dragon was smart enough and patient enough. He had to dig up clues before the unknown force found this place. Then, of course, he cut off the clues and let them continue to work hard.
The sun is warm, and the wall facing the sun is warmed by the sun and it is very comfortable to lean on it.
Bai Yu and the black horse lazily leaned against the wall. The black horse rubbed hard, leaving wisps of horse hair in the gaps in the wall. The original edges and corners of the bricks were polished smooth and rounded. The tall horse with its shiny fur attracted many eyes and compliments. Such a majestic horse. It's really rare, and those who have the eyesight to see it are even more greedy.
Next to the black horse, a certain person with myopia almost touched the book and was struggling to write.
"As a monk, his sudden death is most likely caused by his enemies, and his relatives are most likely to change their surnames."
"To find a person, you first need to contact the government. However, there are probably no detailed registrations at all for refugees, and the household registration cannot be found. We can only rely on local gangsters who have been around for many years."
A homemade pencil is used to write and draw in a blank notebook, listing possibilities.
"The old catcher knows a lot of people, and the rogues also know a lot of things. When Jiaolong comes to Biancheng, we can only rely on local snakes for help. Alas, Jiaoyou was tricked by shrimps while diving."
Close the notebook, put away the pencil, and prepare to implement the plan.
Before that...it's important to go to a restaurant to eat a few tables of food first. Well, roast chicken, roast duck, pork knuckles, braised carp, steamed prawns, pickled pork with plums and vegetables, dongpo pork, sweet and sour pork ribs, don't miss it. Forget the wine, drink that stuff. If it is too much, it will be easy to reveal its original shape. You can still drink a few jars of rice wine.
Wandering into the restaurant, he ordered ten taels of silver food.
Then add another ten taels...
Add another twenty taels...
The shopkeeper and the waiter were both shocked. They had never seen something so edible before. The waiter's legs were almost broken running back and forth between the kitchen and the dining table. They were scared. They were afraid that the girl in the store was a monster, but They didn't dare to reveal it, so they had to keep the secret in their stomachs. They were just ordinary people who couldn't afford to offend either monks or monsters.
Besides, if the girl paid me, why bother asking those high-ranking immortal cultivators to charge hard work fees to make the restaurant go bankrupt?
Bai Yu sat by the window and ordered a bunch of bean cakes and placed them near the window.
The black horse stuck its head in and ate bean cakes. The shopkeeper was very angry because this was a restaurant, not a stable.
However, for the sake of money, forget it.
After eating, use a fish bone as a toothpick to pick your teeth to protect your fangs and prevent cavities.
"That who is, yes, it's you, come here."
The chubby shopkeeper nodded and bent over and ran over at an incredible speed. His agility was comparable to that of a martial arts master. The most important thing for being able to hang out in a restaurant for many years is his agility, otherwise he would be beaten to death by a big shot.
"Sir, what are your orders?"
Bai Yu flipped the notebook to the blank space and placed it on the table.
"Write down the names of the most well-informed gangsters and police officers in Bian City that you know. Why are you trembling? Don't worry, I need to rely on them to find people, not to kill them. Write down their frequent haunts and addresses."
After a long while, a certain Bai, who had eaten and drank enough, left the restaurant with a fish bone in his mouth, and then the restaurant cook hurried out. He was going to buy ingredients...
The Central Plains City is still so lively.
The flags of the shops on both sides are waving, the fragrance of various spices, melons and fruits, the vendors setting up stalls along the street and shouting loudly, the ladies buying things in a hurry and returning home in a hurry, the handsome young man holding a folding fan and touching the flowers, and Or the dandies in bright clothes and angry horses roaring past, and the beggars on the streets who will never disappear.
Bai Yu was reading a book, lowered his head and hurried on, followed by a tall horse, as if the noise around him didn't exist and no sound could be heard. It was like walking into a dynamic scene that eliminated sound. He was out of touch with the world and out of place.
"Prioritize looking for gangsters..."
a certain street.
Brother Qiantou is patrolling the streets as usual. He is a man with a story. He was once called Brother Qiantou because he liked to climb the wall to watch the widow next door bathing. He is a gangster who lives by occupying the streets and collecting protection money. He cannot get married or have children. In his own words, he would have to pay it back sooner or later. He would die on the street sooner or later, so why bother his mother-in-law.
It's too ugly to collect protection fees for street gangsters, but it sounds good to patrol the streets, but Brother Qiantou has principles. Since he has collected the money himself, he cannot let others collect the money, otherwise he will be sorry for the protection fee. For this reason, he has to work with others. The gangsters were injured in a fight, but he had enough to eat and the whole family was not hungry. He was alone and fearless of death. He especially liked to trade injuries for injuries and life for lives. He became famous through his ruthlessness.
"Thank you for your hard work, Brother Qiantou~"
"Brother Qiangtou, eat the cake, it's hot~"
"Brother Wallhead~"
The vendors used their utmost enthusiasm to please this well-known gangster in Biancheng. In other places, vendors had to pay two or even three portions of the protection fee, but the wall guy only took one portion and wouldn't let outsiders get involved, which was worse than a government arrest. To be clean and honest, they would prefer him to be the city lord and the king if possible.
Whenever he is patrolling the streets, it is the most prosperous moment for Brother Qiangtou, and we have today as well!
As I was walking, I suddenly saw the gangsters from the Black Rat Gang next door sneaking around. What do they mean? Climbing the wall?
"Stinky rat! You're looking for death!"
Don't negotiate, and don't talk nonsense about what the other party has done wrong or wrong. If you go up to them, beat them up. We are gangsters, not police officers. We care about what we do, so we'll give it a beating.
Grab the collar and throw it into the alley, then rush in and beat him with a stick!
"Brother Qiantou... oh... I... my family lives here oh..."
The sound of the beating with the flesh-and-wood sticks was horrific, and the ghosts and gods retreated with the banging sound. This kind of thing can't be done without fighting. If the other party comes to seize the territory, we must beat it hard. Even if we don't want to seize the territory, we must fight. Du Jianchang has a long memory and is thinking about our wall brother's territory. .
"It doesn't matter to me whether your family is here or not? If you come here, you deserve to be beaten!"
At the entrance of the alley, a dragon and a horse were curiously staring at the bullying tragedy that was taking place inside. They were skilled and fierce in their moves. This kind of beating technique that relies on years of experience is more professional than professional. In other words, it can make this ancient profession of gangsters well-known. It is also considered rare.
After fighting for a long time, Brother Qiantou was out of breath, threw away the stick, spit, and turned to leave.
Suddenly found that it was blocked...
At the entrance of the alley, a girl wearing a straw hat leisurely leaned on a brick wall and ate taro. There was also a black horse staring at the taro in the girl's hand and shaking its head anxiously. The most conspicuous thing was the sword, which is standard for rangers.
Before the guy on the wall could say anything, the girl opposite looked up...
How beautiful that is... Devil!
The alley is a little dark, and when you lift up your straw hat, you'll see a pair of scary eyes glowing red! Brother Qiangtou was frightened and backed away in horror. He found that his whole body seemed to be frozen and unable to move. Then he saw two sharp fangs protruding from the corners of the cherry mouth!
Bai Yu smiled, now this boy can be quiet and obedient.
In the corner, the rat gang kid who had just been knocked unconscious by the wall guy woke up. Bai Yu kicked him casually, and before he could open his eyes, the unlucky guy fell into coma again.
Take out a piece of paper and write three words "Ren Canghai".
"Help me find Ren Canghai's family. He should be a monk who died last summer. His family may live anonymously near Bian City. It shouldn't be difficult to find."
Brother Qiantou, who gradually calmed down from fear, supported the wall and stood firm, laughing for no reason.
Bai Yu tilted his head and frowned.
Brother Qiantou waved his hand to indicate that he meant no offense.
"No problem! But I can't work for nothing and get no benefits! Haha! I never thought that one day I would make a deal with the devil!"
"Completely reasonable, a fair transaction, no deception, and the contract is concluded."
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