Chapter 0932 Intentional Reminder
The conversation with Yan Liqiu took a long time in between.
For Ding Fan's current situation, it is really a bit extravagant, time is tight, and what he has to face later is still an unpredictable stage, and no one knows what he will face later.
As for his plan, how dangerous it would be to implement it, only Ding Fan himself knew.
Once the plan fails, it is very likely that he will not be the only one who will die, even the people who came down to help this time may die below, and the people above who are ready to reinforce at any time are not able to help at all.
At this time, Ding Fan did not spend a lot of time resting and refining his next plan, but told Yan Liqiu a lot of outside stories.
And Yan Liqiu did not live up to Ding Fan's expectations, and after listening to the two stories, she left, saying that in order to see the outside world with her own eyes in the future, she would also prepare early.
Ding Fan knew what she was talking about and didn't stop her, but alone, sitting on the big kang in the room, looking at the map in his hand.
There are two copies of the map, one of which was found by Yan Liqiu just now, saying that it was drawn by her father over the years, and if you want to talk about authenticity, there is nothing else that can compare with it except this map.
And the other one was given to him by Sun Fatzi, when he came down before, Sun Fatzi didn't know where to find a map, and after giving it to Ding Fan, he said that he would take it with him.
I can't think of it now, but the things marked on these two maps are a little different, and there are a lot of signs on this map drawn by the smoking gun, which really makes Ding Fan a little puzzled, what are the things drawn inside, so he can only guess as much as possible.
Ding Fan was studying the map in his hand, but the cigarette gun was already so angry that he began to drop things.
According to the news that his subordinates heard outside, this Tan Bin is a ruthless guy outside, and he has a group of very loyal brothers under him.
It is rumored outside that as long as it is a place that Tan Bin looks at, there must be a big tomb to come out, and the identity of the owner of this tomb is even more unusual, at least he is also a nobleman who worships the king, and there must be countless treasures in the tomb.
Tan Bin, who has not heard from him for nearly two years, suddenly appeared in the sinkhole, so what is his purpose?
Just when the smoke gun was making assumptions in his heart, his spies came back, saying that they had heard the conversation between Tan Bin and Yan Liqiu outside.
After hearing this, the smoking gun finally understood Tan Bin's purpose, no wonder the conditions mentioned before, Tan Bin looked down on him, it turned out that there was a Liaojin tomb under his feet.
This Tan Bin must have come for this thing, you can imagine how much gold, silver and jewelry there are below, no wonder people don't look down on a small black market.
From this point of view, joining forces with Tan Bin is definitely the most cost-effective deal, but when I heard the words in the back, it seemed that Yan Liqiu was going to leave here with him, which was a bit annoying for the smoking gun.
Yan Liqiu is his only daughter, usually at home, she is spoiled by him as an eldest lady, if she runs away with an outlaw, she doesn't know what will happen outside.
Thinking of this, the smoking gun didn't even dare to think about it, and he couldn't wait to find that Tan Bin now, give him the person he wanted directly, and then tell him to leave here immediately, and it was best not to meet his daughter in the future.
But when he got to the door, he stopped.
At present, the entire black market is in turmoil, and he is still counting on Ding Fan to give him a piece of the world, and he can't be told to leave no matter what.
After making a choice in his heart, the cigarette gun let go of his hand on the door, shook his head, sighed, and instructed the people around him: "This matter is rotten in the stomach, Liqiu can tell her to do whatever she wants, you don't have to care, maybe you can leave here, it may not be a good thing." ”
The subordinates who followed him nodded and echoed: "Yes, Xiaoqiu is still a child, unlike us, our hands are already stained with blood, they will always be dirty, they can't be cleaned, she is different, there is still a chance to make a choice, if you have a chance, you should ask her to go out and have a look!"
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At midnight, the whole dungeon also became quiet, this time was almost the time for the black market to rest, the noisy fang market was quiet, and the people who lived below also fell on their beds, waiting for their big day tomorrow.
At this time, Ding Fan turned over and got up from the bed, quietly walked to the door, and saw that there was no one outside, so he carefully walked to the place where he put the phone before.
He paid special attention to the environment before, and even the person in the handle, he noticed it, just to use the phone at night.
While the people around him were drowsy, Ding Fan carefully bypassed the guards at the door, sneaked in from the other side of the stone house, and used the phone in the house to talk to the outside for a short time.
It's a pity that the time on the phone is too short, Yan Liqiu told Ding Fan about the shift change time of the guards outside, and only at this time, the guards outside are the most lax, and they can only get in and out of here in just a dozen seconds.
And the time for the phone call in the middle is not long, and the time before and after is one minute together.
Anyway, Ding Fan has said it, whether Wang Huaimin can understand what he means depends on whether the tacit understanding cultivated during this period of time is enough.
Since leaving the phone room, Ding Fan has been very worried, Yan Liqiu has already found Wu Xishun, saying that when there is no one outside, she will send Wu Xishun out, as for the matter of picking people back, it will be good luck for the time being.
As long as you don't encounter anyone patrolling outside, it's no problem to bring someone back.
If Ding Fan is not mistaken, it should be the Peng family brothers who arranged for patrols today, and it will be the turn of the smoking gun tomorrow.
People who want to avoid patrols, I guess some of them are busy.
Just when Ding Fan was sitting in the house and worried, the smoking gun came to the door, and it was already the third time he had seen the smoking gun in a day.
Seriously, Ding Fan doesn't like this person very much, he always feels that he is a little too contradictory, many times he doesn't want to trust anyone, but sometimes, he will also trust what some people say.
If you had to judge him in one sentence, it would be capriciousness.
After the cigarette gun entered the door, he stretched out his hand and handed Ding Fan a small cigarette box, and said with a smile: "I saw you smoking this during the day, so I asked someone to buy a little one, this thing is below, the price is not low! It is twice as much as the top, do you know why?"
Ding Fan stretched out his hand and took the cigarette, took it under his nose and sniffed it, nodded, lit one and smoked: "Rare things are expensive, the same thing, just because you don't have enough supply here, the price is twice as high as outside, this is normal." ”
"yes, that's it down here, good stuff, the price is always higher than the outside. The cigarette gun held his pipe, took a hard puff, and said lightly: "But there are also benefits below, do you know why this black market has always existed? Because many of the things below are not found outside, but these things are also needed from above, and if there is a need, we have a supply." ”
To be honest, Ding Fan didn't know why the smoking gun came to him, and he didn't know why he said these inexplicable words to himself, anyway, he knew one thing, the smoking gun would not just be to send him two packs of cigarettes, and then it would be solved after a few casual conversations.
I'm afraid it's for some purpose, no one will believe that this old guy will do something inexplicable, there must be some deep meaning in it.
Ding Fan thought for a while, nodded and said: "Indeed, no matter where you live, demand is the fundamental, the black market can support for such a long time, there must be the support of demand, I am also curious, what is your need? Is it the so-called survival?"
Ding Fan said this, even he didn't believe it, although the people below are all some extremely vicious people, but there are also many who are not serious offenders, to put it bluntly, even if these people are arrested above, eighty percent will be released in one or two years.
But they chose this place and stayed in this place to survive.
Do they need freedom?
Yes, freedom is precious, but does living in this impermeable place really mean that there is freedom?
After talking for a long time, Ding Fan still didn't understand what the root cause of this underground black market could survive until now.
"You've been here for a short time, you may not be able to see it yet, but if it's been a long time, I promise you'll be able to see it. The cigarette shook his head and said with a smile: "Everyone knows that everything below is supported by the big shopkeeper, in fact, they have all been deceived, only I know that the big shopkeeper is just a dog raised by someone else......"
Speaking of this, the cigarette gun suddenly saw a drawing on the table, reached out and took the drawing in his hand and looked at it, and after being silent for a while, his eyes rolled and glared at Ding Fan.
To be honest, Ding Fan really didn't think that the cigarette gun would come, and he would see the drawings he had put on the table before, and as soon as he saw the cigarette gun reaching out for this thing, he subconsciously felt that it might be a little troublesome.
Who knew that the cigarette gun just took the drawing in his hand, and after looking at him, he put the drawing on the table again, stretched out his hand and pointed to a sign on the drawing and said: " Look at what this is, this icon is the lifeblood of the entire black market, he is the source of light, and the only thing that can generate electricity, this thing is not something we got here, we don't have this ability, this is when the underground base was built, it has been left here, this thing needs oil to generate electricity, the whole black market is just like this, look at this, the big shopkeeper's warehouse is here, everyone knows that the things in it are the most valuable, even the pack of cigarettes in your hand are from his side, the most profitable business is in his hands, every year do you know how much money he can make under hereHundreds of thousands of dollars!"
A black market leader, in a year's time, can earn hundreds of thousands of dollars?
Can he make so much money just by selling some of the necessities of life?
Ding Fan didn't believe it anyway, but if he thought about it, it seemed to make sense, the people below were all a bunch of black households, even if someone could go out, most of the money they made would still be consumed below, either they lost all their gambling money, or they spent it on eating and drinking, and the things below were expensive, and the money they made in their hands was estimated to be back in the hands of the big shopkeeper after a turn, and this person was really good at trading.
After talking for a long time, Ding Fan found that the smoking gun seemed to have been deliberately guiding himself, and he couldn't wait to directly point to the big shopkeeper's territory and say that his territory was full of gold, and told him to grab it now.
I guess he wants to borrow a knife to kill someone!
"I know you don't believe it, everyone below has a bit of a way, and this time the big shopkeeper is going to be a big one. The cigarette gun took off the pipe, knocked it twice on the sole of his shoe, and said meaningfully: "I have asked someone to check, this time, he made a batch of things that lost his head, I am here to remind you today, no matter what you do, you must be careful This big shopkeeper, he has a lot of crooked handles in his hands, and he will kill you." ”