The name Scud itself doesn't feel like a human name, it's just a nickname.

However, he had been in the black market for a few years by then, and Ding Fan also took a fancy to him.

The thief and pickpocket who surrounded Ding Fan before was not just one, so many people had never reached out to him, but this scud had the courage to reach out.

If he hadn't had many years of experience here, he wouldn't have had the guts, and the people who had been hanging around Ding Fan before wouldn't even dare to say anything.

So even if Ding Fan is fishing, he is actually choosing, and he wants to choose someone who knows a lot about this place.

And this person is obviously the scud in front of him, and the things that need to be investigated later just need some of this kind of snake, and another person may not be able to do this.

If you want to say that this scud is really a well-known snake in the black market, not to mention how powerful he is, the key is that this kid often runs around outside, and I am afraid that no one knows more about the ground of the entire black market than him.

If you want to find someone, find something, and find him, even if you find the right person.

If a person can mix in an industry for more than ten years, he will definitely be a top industry elite in the industry, even in some small enterprises and small positions.

Not to mention a place like the black market, which is a place where the flow of people is very dense, not to mention having a name, even if there is a nickname here that can be remembered, it is very rare.

According to Kong Jie, this black market has been around for almost a hundred years, and if there is a place in this part of the coast that even Galeries Lafayette can't reach, it must be the black market.

One can imagine how troublesome this black market is.

In the past hundred years, there are less than ten people in the entire black market who can be remembered by name, and there are less than ten people, and there is only one person who is still alive.

This Scud can make a name for himself here, so you can imagine how capable he is.

Of course, his ability is like that in Ding Fan's opinion.

If you really have any ability, it must be that this kid is familiar with the ground, his eyes are also sharp, and he knows who can do it and who can't be offended, if it weren't for Ding Fan's arrest today, I'm afraid he would still be able to wave for a while.

It's a pity that he accidentally kicked the iron plate, and this time he didn't have a chance.

This time it was to investigate what Zheng Kequ had bought here before, which required the help of a sharp-eyed person like him.

And Scud didn't resist, he could only admit that he hit the iron plate today, after all, even if it was a black market, he didn't see a few people with guns, and today was an eye-opener.

Besides, Ding Fan gave him that before, although he didn't beat him lightly, at least he didn't ask for a hand from him, and he was considered a guy who left him to eat, which was already good for him.

"Look at this man, I'm looking for him. ”

Ding Fan didn't talk nonsense with him, and put the previous photo of Zheng Kequ in front of him so that he could see it clearly.

This Scud spends all day wandering the streets, and he knows the people here.

But after showing him this photo, he didn't seem to be very familiar with it, but this kid rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand to clasp his scalp, and said a little uncertainly: "It seems that this person is not from the black market." ”

"Whether it's a stall or a shop in this black market, I can recognize it even if it's a stall practitioner. ”

"But this man, I seem to ...... Not so sure!"

Originally, he wanted to test it, saying that he had not met this person.

But halfway through speaking, he suddenly found that Ding Fan's expression seemed a little wrong.

This is obviously for this person's ambition, if he really said that he didn't know, then it would be difficult to say the consequences, maybe if he couldn't keep his hand.

In fact, Scud is also a little worried, it is true that this is a black market, but anyone who appears here is either here to buy things, or people who live here all year round.

Needless to say, there are all kinds of people, there are ordinary people, who want to come here to buy some small things, and some come for special things, and they often want to buy some things that are rarely seen on the market.

The really ruthless people are all set up on the streets.

These people are found everywhere, but often these people have a similar characteristic, either they have a case on their backs, or someone else has carried a case and received black goods.

They are all a group of masters who are not afraid of heaven and earth, and the only ones who are afraid are those who wear uniforms.

Of course, I can't say how scared I am, but I still think that it will be very troublesome to meet these people in uniform.

So over the years, although there have often been fights or chopping off people's hands and feet in the black market, there have really been no deaths.

I heard that there was a steward in the black market, who was the first person to set up a stall here, and he gave an order: The black market is not free of bloodshed, but no one is allowed to die here.

After all, if someone dies, this place will definitely be patronized by the police, and it will not be good for the entire black market at that time.

Not to mention the people in charge above, even the scud doesn't want to kill here, and even Kong Jie has become the kind of persona non grata in his eyes.

But this unwelcome person has a gun in his hand after all, and he really wants to offend him, and if he doesn't know if he will be cut a hole in his body, he doesn't know if he will die or not, and the police will come to the door.

He has a criminal record, and once he is found by the police, he will inevitably be interrogated, and he will have to go in.

So his answer was as careful as possible, and he didn't talk casually at all.

"Well, I'll ask somebody. ”

"I'll definitely ask you about this person, wait for me here, I'll find the news and I'll be back soon. ”

As he spoke, Scud walked outside, carefully hiding behind Ding Fan, clinging to the corner of the wall and moving outside a little bit.

Seeing that Ding Fan and Kong Jie didn't seem to have the intention of stopping him, he was a little relieved, walked out of the alley, turned around and ran away as if he was playing with his life.

Kong Jie put away his pistol, walked to Ding Fan's side, and said with a little frown: "Is he ...... Ran away?"

Ding Fan looked at the photo in his hand, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and said with a smile: "You must have run away, seeing that you have a gun, and he still doesn't run, then it makes no sense." ”

"But I don't think he can run, after all, you're there. ”

Kong Jie looked at the people coming and going at the gate, shook his head lightly and sighed, and said a little embarrassed: "You really look up to me, this is a black market, do you think I can do anything?"

If you want to talk about Binhai, Kong Jie is indeed very familiar, but it is only to a certain extent, this black market belongs to a blind spot.

In fact, I thought about beating it out a few years ago, but the results of this did more harm than good.

If the black market is defeated, these people will scatter, so it is better to trap them here, arrange for people to watch their every move here, find people out when necessary, and leave them here when they are not necessary.

In fact, for the control of the black market, similar means are used in many places, and even Ding Fan did this back then, slowly turning the black market into a department store, and it is not impossible to turn him into a department store, but it will take a lot of time to do so, and it is even more difficult than destroying him directly, and it takes a long time to arrange.

"Alright, don't pretend to be with me here. Ding Fan stretched out his hand and patted Kong Jie's shoulder, and walked outside by the way: "Let me see your methods and call your informant out!"

As a criminal policeman who has been active in the local area for a long time, an informant is always indispensable, which Ding Fan has been using when he was in the Northeast.

After all, in the Northeast back then, there were not even many telephones, and when there were no more than ten people in a police station in Jinshan, it was simply unrealistic to want to control the entire township, including the surrounding towns and villages, without informants.

In a city like Binhai, even if the infrastructure is mature, the existence of informants is still indispensable, especially in places like the black market.

If Kong Jie said that he had no informants, Ding Fan would not believe him.

It didn't take long for Kong Jie to take Ding Fan to a small street stall.

Unlike other stalls, this stall is not for shopping, only an old blind man sits behind a table, with a pair of black glasses on his eyes, and a string of five emperor coins in his palm, which is as rough as the bark, and sits on the side pretendingly, and the yellow cloth on the table has a few big characters written on it.

Ding Fan glanced at the ordinary-looking fortune teller a little hesitantly, pouted and pushed Kong Jie beside him.

"Blind, open your eyes!"

The fortune teller, who was still pretending to be on the side before, subconsciously flicked the sunglasses on his face when he heard this, looked around cautiously, stretched out his hand and pulled Kong Jie to the small alley beside him.

Ding Fan followed closely behind, making sure that no one noticed behind him, and followed the two of them to take two more steps inside.

"Officer Kong, it's been a long time, the black market has been very quiet recently, nothing happened. ”

"Or does Officer Kong need to buy something, is there something I need help with?"

It seems that Kong Jie still doesn't like to deal with this kind of person very much, so he didn't pay attention to this fortune teller who pretended to be blind at all, and pointed directly to Ding Fan behind him.

This blind man is also clever, and when he looks at this action, he understands that it is not Kong Jie's intention to come to him today, but Ding Fan who is following behind.

"This gentleman, look at this face......

"Shut your mouth!" Ding Fan didn't eat him, this kind of charlatan, I saw a lot of charlatans back then, I was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and directly interrupted his words: "Find someone, Scud, you know!"

"I'll give you ten minutes, and you will find him for me. ”

When the blind man heard this, his glasses almost fell off his face.

looked at Kong Jie behind him, looking at Ding Fan, with a look of embarrassment: "I do know people, but ten minutes?"

"Little brother, it's your first time to come to the black market, our black market on the coast, it takes half an hour to walk from the streets to the alleys. ”

"You give me ten minutes, isn't that a joke?"

This deception is the same everywhere, especially in a place like the black market.

"It's not a short time, and I can't see your ability, everyone can do it, why should I look for you?"

"I'll give you ten minutes, if you can't find anyone, I promise you won't appear on the black market in the future!"

"I'll call someone in prison and leave you a vacant seat. ”

Each of these people has a bit of a criminal record, and if you want to investigate them, you basically have to check one by one.

The most important thing is that once someone is arrested, they are still taken from the black market, and they don't want to eat here from now on, this is the rule of the black market, and this is reasonable to use in the black market.