Chapter 0500: Grey Deal

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According to the information found by Han Lingbo, after Wang Zheng came to Anhui, he immediately contacted the reporter who wrote the news, a man about 30 years old with the pen name Prime Minister.

In 2005, many streets in Anhui were being renovated and expanded.

The shops on the side of the road were demolished, and the entire land was bought by real estate developers.

When he arrived in Anhui, Wang Zheng didn't bring many people, only Han Lingbo and Zhou Bin.

On the afternoon after coming to the Anhui capital, the prime minister took his own at the same time, and came to a café not far from the east of the Anhui Provincial Office of Winning the World, and at this time, Wang Zheng, Han Lingbo, and Zhou Bin had been waiting for more than half an hour.

"You're the prime minister?"

Wang Zheng stood up and looked at the thirty-year-old man with a pen on his chest.

"Yes, I'm the prime minister, what's the matter with you?" The prime minister asked tentatively.

On the phone, Wang Zheng told him that he wanted to ask him about something, and he didn't ask in vain. There are not a few people who inquire about things with reporters, and basically they are not in vain.

Because of the special nature of journalists' work, they have access to a lot of first-hand information, and there are many people who want to buy information from them.

Of course, this transaction is a bit gray, but it is real.

The prime minister was a little disappointed when he saw that the three on the other side were all young men about twenty years old. If the person who buys the news is a middle-aged man or a young woman, he is often more generous, while the young man is ...... Not many people can think of this, and the ones that come to mind are not too generous.

However, the prime minister always felt that the young man in front of him was a little familiar, but he didn't know where he had seen it.

Wang Zheng has a lot of opportunities to show his face on TV and the Internet, so he still has an impression of him, but no matter how bold the prime minister is, it is impossible to think that Wang Zheng will come to him for help in person.

"That's right, I want to ask, did you take this picture?"

Wang Zheng asked the prime minister and his companions to sit down, and then Wang Zheng also sat down opposite the two of them, Zhou Bin and Han Lingbo, standing behind Wang Zheng on the left and right.

"Well...... the prime minister said with a slurp, frowning.

Wang Zheng nodded, and then Han Lingbo behind him hurriedly pushed a stack of money wrapped in newspaper from the table.

"A little hard work is not a tribute."

Wang Zheng looked at the prime minister with a smile, the prime minister hesitated for a moment, then carefully opened the wrapped newspaper, and then hurriedly refolded the newspaper, and then looked at Wang Zheng with a serious face: "Friend, this is not a small amount. ”

The prime minister pondered, in his own hands, there is really no such valuable news material. He visually inspected that the newspaper contained at least 100,000 yuan.

"Your answer to my questions will be all yours." Wang Zheng always had a smile on his face.

A smile is the best disguise and the easiest expression to put on.

"Just that question? This picture is mine. Why are you asking this question? ”

"Don't ask me, just answer my questions. Let me ask you again, are these people in the photo still in Anhui? Also, can you help me find this MLM den? ”

The prime minister seemed to understand a little at this time, and hurriedly said: "Oh, it turns out that you are here to find someone." This group of people, nine times out of ten, is still in Anhui, but they will not always be in the same place, they often change places, otherwise it would not be so difficult to be arrested. ”

Wang Zheng nodded, then he opened the newspaper, took out a stack from it, threw it in front of the prime minister, and then handed the rest of the money to Han Lingbo. Han Lingbo, on the other hand, hurriedly stuffed the money into his bag.

"This is the hard-earned money you paid for answering my question just now, if you can help me find the group in the photo, the remaining 90,000 yuan will also be yours."

After speaking, Wang Zheng stood up and walked towards the door of the café.

"If there's a clue, call the phone number I gave you."

After coming to Anhui, Wang Zheng got a phone card from a roadside stall. He didn't want the little reporter in Wandu to know his usual phone number, and then he would be annoyed to death in the future.

The prime minister, who is a reporter from the Anhui Metropolis Daily, usually provides news materials and writes press releases for several portals to earn some extra money, and sometimes some people privately spend money from him to buy some dry goods, but it is the first time he has encountered such a generous boss as today.

"Ten thousand! Lao Hu, you didn't do anything just now? ”

As soon as the other party left, the companion brought by the prime minister hurriedly grabbed the money and counted it.

Prime Minister's real name is Hu Wendong, and his pen name is Prime Minister. And the man next to him who looked younger than him, named Zhao Xiaoming, was his colleague in the Wandu Metropolis Daily.

Buying and selling news leads privately is forbidden in our country, but secretly, this kind of thing often happens.

Hu Wendong took the money from Zhao Xiaoming's hand, frowned, then turned his head to look at the other party and said, "Do you want to make money?" ”

"Of course."

Hu Wendong smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then said: "This money is too easy to earn." ”

"Brother, then I can't run with you for nothing, you have to express yourself if you are rich?"

"It's easy to say, please eat crayfish tonight, and in addition, bring Lao Li with you."

Hearing Hu Wendong say that he wanted to bring Lao Li with him, Zhao Xiaoming frowned: "What are you bringing him for?" ”

The Lao Li that the two people said was the one who provided clues under the two of them. A capable reporter has a group of people who can provide him with clues, from all walks of life, and then many times, they are called friends, and if the clues provided are valuable, the reporter will also invite them to a meal or something.

"If we want to make that money from that kid this time, we have to find Lao Li. Xiao Zhao, listen to me, if this thing is done, I will share 10,000 yuan of the money in that kid's hand. ”

Hu Wendong needs a helper to deal with MLM organizations, and he can't do it alone. Last time, I broke into a pyramid scheme organization by myself, and I almost didn't come out. Those people dare to openly oppose the government, and as for dealing with individual people, who knows what tricks they will use, killing people and setting fires, they can do it.

More than 8 million people go missing in our country every year, and who knows how many are killed.

After the matter is done, give Zhao Xiaoming 10,000 yuan in benefits, and he can get 90,000 yuan, which is quite cost-effective.

"Okay, Lao Hu, enough buddy!" Zhao Xiaoming is quite happy.

It was about time for dinner, and Hu Wendong hurriedly called Li Jun, who was repairing the car at the Rainbow Bridge, and asked him to come out tonight to eat crayfish on the pedestrian street of Ningguo Road.