The sun sets, dyeing the clouds all over the sky a red (back to the special sniper of the late Qing Dynasty).

The earth is also paved with a layer of red light, green water and green mountains, clouds and mist, a group of idlers walk in the glow in twos and threes, if it were not for those vulgar words, this is a beautiful picture.

Song Zheng looked at the direction of the group of idlers, so he bypassed the path next to him and inserted himself in front of the group.

By the time the idlers entered the West Gate, the twilight had already fallen, and no one noticed that a cyan figure had already hung them.

Song Zheng stared at the white-faced man in his thirties. As soon as he entered the city gate, the white-faced man separated from the idlers, and with only two people, he turned into an alley (woman, please be in charge of the latest chapter after eating). The white-faced man was alert, looking behind him from time to time. However, with the night as a cover, Song Zheng covered his figure tightly and did not show any abnormalities.

After passing through this alley, there is a large road. The steps of the white-faced man suddenly accelerated, and after walking for about two teas, the three of them stopped again, looked around, and suddenly crept into another small alley. A moment later, when Song Zheng appeared at the mouth of the alley, the three of them had disappeared.

Song Zheng took a closer look, and found that this alley was deep and narrow, with high walls on both sides, and it was the intersection of two big houses. On each side of the alley, there is a small door. Song Zheng didn't rush into the alley, but looked to both sides. Soon, he recognized that the two mansions belonged to two high-ranking officials, one belonged to Gao Youting, the servant of the Ministry of Households, and the other belonged to Tu Qin, the secretary of the Ministry of Works.

In such a short period of time, unless the three of them had Song Zheng's speed, they would not be able to pass through this alley at all. However, Song Zheng didn't see which house he entered. Song Zheng thought about it for a while, and decided to go to Gao Youting's house to have a look. The reason why this is so is because when preparing to build the trading building of Huitong Commercial and Trade Bank, because of Huang Yue's relationship, Tu Qin, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, has helped a lot. As for Gao Youting, Song Zheng was not familiar with him, and only knew that he had a close relationship with Hubu Shangshu Jiyong.

Song Zheng's body flashed, and he came to the side door of the mansion lightly, and looked in through the crack in the door. Not far away, two shadows stood there, and beyond that were houses were built. The lights were already in the high house, and although the lights were dim, Song Zheng still recognized that these two figures were the two people beside the white-faced man.

Sure enough, it's here! Song Zheng retreated into the alley with the corners of his mouth curled and observed the courtyard wall of the mansion. The mansion of high-ranking officials has very high walls, nearly two zhang, which is equivalent to a height of nearly five meters. However, for Song Zheng, this is not a problem. He drew the fish intestine sword, took out a thin rope from his bosom, and tied it to the hilt. He took two steps back, then suddenly kicked the ground with both feet, lunged forward, and then jumped hard, jumping nearly two meters high. He raised the sword in his hand, looked at the gap in the stone wall, and plunged it horizontally into the hilt.

Holding the fish intestine sword with one hand, Song Zheng's body hung on the wall. The height of his leap, combined with his length, made the sword only five or six feet away from the wall. After taking a deep breath, Song Zheng put his other hand on the hilt of the sword, and then, with his arms shouting, his hands let go of the hilt of the sword, and his body was raised high again (Ning will bear the world for you to read the full text). Soon, he stepped on the hilt of the sword, and his body fell to the wall.

The walls were clean, and there were no thorns or thistles. Just a row of green bricks was laid along the wall, and on both sides of the green bricks were two rows of green tiles, protruding slightly from the wall.

Song Zheng leaned on the wall and observed for a while, here is about 20 zhang away from the side door, under the wall is a flower garden, in addition to a few flowers and plants, there are many pots of chrysanthemums, and large and small bonsai. Some are nearly seven or eight feet high, while others are only a foot high, and each pot is clean and lush. In front of the flowerbed was a house, not very tall, and some of the green bricks on the walls, even peeled, looked old.

The two figures were still standing under the stage, whispering something from time to time, not noticing that there was another person on the wall. Song Zheng turned over the wall, and with a flick of his wrist, the fish intestine sword returned to his hand. Then, Song Zheng leaned down and stuck his sword in the crack in the stone inside. He jumped forward, grabbed the hilt of the sword with one hand, and hung his body on the wall again. Easily opening his hand, Song Zheng slipped down the wall, and then shook his wrist again, withdrew the fish intestine sword, and inserted it into the scabbard on his calf, everything was silent.

Song Zheng was hidden, behind a big bonsai. He listened to the movement for a while, and then under the cover of potted flowers, he touched the outside of the house. Since those two people were there, Song Zheng didn't have a chance to get close to the door. However, he did not hurry, but slipped down the wall hill to the back of the house.

There is a row of trees at the back of the house, not too far from the back wall of the house. Stacks of green bricks lay under the back wall. Song Zheng looked up, and there was a small window above the back wall, which was the hanging window of this room. Obviously, the weather is getting cold, and the subordinates of the Gao Mansion want to use these green bricks to seal the rear window, but they haven't had time to do it yet.

The corners of Song Zheng's mouth curled slightly, and he quietly put these stacks of green bricks against the wall into two stacks. Then, he stepped on a stack with one foot, just enough to poke his head out of the back window. Gently open the crack in the window, and a clear voice can be heard inside.

"I didn't expect them to agree. Chi Lao, what do you think we will do next? It was the white-faced man who spoke. Obviously, he had just finished reporting what had happened today.

"Commander Jiang has worked hard, and those people have not suffered any grievances? This one hundred taels of silver, you take it first, and give it tea to the brothers (the latest chapter of the Taiyan Refining Dao). Due to the line of sight, Song Zheng couldn't see the person who spoke, but it was an old man who listened to the voice.

"That's embarrassing. The second son told us to listen to your arrangement, how can we take your money. The white-faced man rubbed his hands twice, but his eyes were fixed on the front.

"Brothers go back and forth, there are forty or fifty miles, isn't it? It can't make it difficult for you to do it, Commander Jiang just accept it. ”

The two of them were polite, and the white-faced man accepted the silver of the old man surnamed Chi.

Song Zheng secretly thought, obedient to the meaning of the words, the two sides should be a cooperative relationship. That white-faced man should be Dark Eagle's centaurs, otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to mobilize the idlers of Jiangning City. Whether it is the Imperial City Division or the Dark Eagle, they will use some so-called "gangsters", that is, some ruffians to get news. These people are well-informed and are an important source of intelligence for the Imperial City Division and the Dark Eagle. Because of this, in many cities of Daqi, the so-called gangsters are divided into two camps and are hostile to each other. Behind them are none other than the Imperial City Division and the Dark Eagle.

This white-faced man surnamed Jiang is probably not an important role in Dark Eagle. From the somewhat smug appearance when he mentioned the "second son", he knew that he should be a relatively low-level person in the Dark Eagle, dealing directly with the gangsters, and he was not a "leader" at all, at most he was a Green Eagle one level higher than the ordinary Black Eagle, which was equivalent to the role of the head of the squad in the Imperial City Division. Huang Song can intervene in it, which is also easy to understand, looking at the prosperity of Huitong Commercial and Trade Bank, with the bad relationship between the Huang brothers, Huang Song will definitely make trouble. I just don't know who this old man surnamed Chi is.

"Then I'll take someone there tomorrow, and if I have the chance, I'll make a scene, so that the trade can't be delivered."

"Okay, then I'll work hard tomorrow for Commander Jiang, as long as there is a mess on the warehouse side, my side will be able to act." However, Mr. Jiang should also pay attention to the fact that the background of the business house is not trivial, not only has the elements of the eldest prince, but also has the inscription of the saint. You only have an excuse to let them not get the goods, don't smash and rob, lest you suffer. ”

The white-faced man smiled, "Chi Lao, don't worry, we are doing this kind of thing, and we will grasp the measure (the latest chapter of the super evolution master)." As for the eldest son, hehe, the second son is not afraid of him at all. ”

The old man smiled softly and did not answer. Obviously, when it comes to the contradictions within the Prime Minister's Mansion, this old man can't say anything.

Just when Song Zheng thought that the two were about to disperse, a man who was outside the house came in and whispered a few words to the white-faced man, and the white-faced man immediately showed surprise on his face.

After the man withdrew, the old man hurriedly asked, "Commander Jiang, has things changed?" ”

The white-faced man hesitated for a moment and said, "Yes, I received an order just now, and tomorrow things will be bigger." ”

"Make a big fuss? Isn't that good? That's not what we say. ”

"Don't worry, since it's an order from above, the above will definitely think of a way to deal with the aftermath."

"What's the big deal? It wouldn't be good if we were involved. I can't clean it up, and I can't go back to pay it. ”

"Chi Lao, don't worry, this matter will not implicate you, let alone Lord Shilang. Perhaps, Chi Lao can still get the reward from above. ”

The old man pondered for a moment, and then said, "Since it is your order, I can't say anything." However, I will go back and report this to the adults. ”

"Even if Chi Lao goes, when the time comes, Chi Lao may still thank me."

"What the hell are you trying to do, can you get to the bottom of it?"

The white-faced man smiled proudly, "Since Chi Lao wants to report to the top, I'm not afraid to tell Chi Lao." If there is a murder on the dock tomorrow, will that place be closed for a while?

"Homicide?" The old man was taken aback again, and then smiled, "It's really good, as long as the dock is sealed for three days, I'm afraid it will become a bad place." It is also difficult to continue the business business. It's just that how this case came out requires some thought. ”

"To do big things, what is it to sacrifice a few people, besides, what to sacrifice is just some ruffians, and if you die, you will die."

"What Commander Jiang said is true, but it's best to wait until I finish reporting to the top before you act. In this way, you will delay one more day, and tomorrow this time, we will correspond. ”

The white-faced man pondered for a while, "It's okay." Since we are cooperating, we must always listen to the meaning of the proprietor on your side. However, this plan is only good for you, and there is no harm in it. Chi Lao must be able to figure out the cause and effect. ”

"Don't worry." The old man said with a smile, "Actually, I also agree with Commander Jiang's meaning, but there was a lawsuit on the first day, which is too eye-catching." If you push it for a day or two, it will definitely work wonders. ”

"Chi Lao is thinking about it, okay, I'll go back and arrange it first, and I'll come back at this time tomorrow."

"Commander Jiang, please!" The old man stood up and sent the white-faced man to the door.

With the help of the gap in the hanging window, Song Zheng saw. The old man was about 50 years old, of medium height, slightly chubby, and had a smile on his face.

After a while, the old man sent the white-faced man away and retreated back to the house. Sit down in a place where Song Zheng can be seen and groan. After a while, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems that Huang Song can't wait more than the Bao family." Hehe, since this is the case, the Bao family should always take out more silver. ”

Song Zheng jumped off the brick, his face gloomy. This Huang Song is really poisonous, sacrificing an insignificant ruffian, and then relying on his identity as the Shaoyin of Jiangning Mansion, he closed the warehouse and checked it for a few days, then this business and trade house will be destroyed. ~

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