Chapter 300: Getting the Documents and Knowing the Truth

Wu Ming accepted the protective enchantment that Wang Zhan gave him three thousand blood value, of course, he couldn't let Wang Zhanbai come over, Wu Ming happened to have something to find Wang Zhan: "By the way, I still have something to do before the next battle." I have to help some people fulfill their wishes, and for me, that's important. ”

When Wang Zhan heard that he wanted to help others fulfill his last wishes, he felt a little curious: "Who is it?" What are you going to do for him? ”

"I met the real second and third guys, but they're dead. They told me to go to the grocery store near the company, there was an old man who owned it, and what I was going to do was to ask the old man to give me all their papers, of course, as long as I told me who they really were. After Wu Ming finished speaking, he took Wang Zhan and walked along.

Wang Zhan glanced at the ruins behind him, the flames inside were almost extinguished, and only the smoke of gunpowder filled the night sky.

He followed Wu Ming. This commercial street used to be quite prosperous, but because it was related to the profiteer group, some people began to be afraid and did not dare to come here to do business, and it slowly fell into the cold. I didn't expect that now, this place will become a battlefield.

On the way, Wang Zhan talked to the chief of the border police on the phone: "Director, I know where the companies of the second and third gangsters and the forces of the profiteer group are fighting. Of course, the conflict is over, and there is no need for the guards to fight again. I'm going to say important information, the address of the shopping street is ......" Wang Zhan told the director everything he knew, and waited for the guards to deal with the ruins after Monday.

Wu Ming and Wang Zhan arrived not far from the company and saw an advertisement for a grocery store on the corner, but its door was closed. This should also be a street where you can rent houses for shops, but now the doors are empty and deserted.

"What's the grocery store here? It seems like all the shops are closed. There are advertisements, but I don't know what year or month it is. "Wang Zhan is a little strange.

Thinking of the words of the real second and third guys, they don't seem to be joking. Wu Ming knocked on the door one by one and asked, "Does anyone open a grocery store here?" ”

After a few minutes, after asking a lot of closed shops, Wu Ming finally saw hope. This time, it was an old man who opened the door and answered.

"Excuse me, do you have some important documents here?" There are two people entrusted to you. Try to be polite, Wu Ming suppressed the eagerness in his heart and said in a calm tone.

The old man replied, "Yes, but you must tell me who these two men really are." ”

Wu Ming looked around, there was no one except Wang Zhan, he said: "The legend of the underground black market, the leader of the profiteer group, the second and third in line. ”

The old man's eyes were greatly shocked, and he paused for a while before he spoke: "So, they are dead?" Well, I'll give them to you. ”

Suddenly, Wu Ming grabbed the old man and asked, "How do you know that they are dead?" ”

The old man said regretfully: "For you, they are the real second and third guys, and for me, they are just my sons." The brother next to you didn't wear police clothes or pants, but he wore the shoes of a guard suit, so I know they confessed to you. ”

This old man is talking about Wang Zhan, now, Wang Zhan is wearing casual clothes, but his shoes are still taken from the police station, after all, the shoes of the guard suit are still very similar to normal, and it is almost impossible to see the identity of the person wearing it.

Wu Ming and Wang Zhan entered the grocery store, and to their surprise, the shelves were empty, and there was no money in the counter. Only there are a few steamed buns and other foods on the table, which are probably what the old man usually eats.

After searching for a long time, he took out the documents from some boxes, and the old man handed them to Wu Ming and Wang Zhan, and then said, "Ah, my mission has been completed. In fact, my two sons had a very beautiful idea, which was to bring the people on the border to make a fortune and live a happy life. Later, they were deceived by the profiteer syndicate, and after joining, they went so far as to commit the crime of selling drugs and smuggling arms for the sake of huge profits. Legend of the black market, the profiteers, it was a den of thieves, and after the split, the thugs beat my son to death, and the hospital ruled that they would not survive for a week. When I looked down, I was not the only one who couldn't live, but also me. I can't be supported by anyone in the future, and my life will be extremely difficult, so I might as well give away all my groceries before I die, at least close to my sons' dreams, and let my neighbors live well. I am ashamed of the sins they have committed, and even if I don't kill myself, the thugs will find me. I left food for a week or two, and now that I have completed my mission, I wait for death after I have eaten it. They agreed with me that when the time of death came, they would tell the police station their true identity and come to get the papers. ”

Wang Zhan passed through Wu Ming's hand and took away the document, he felt incredible, such an important information was actually obtained.

Flipping through the documents, there are several letters inside, which are the words of the real second and third guys, all about confession. The letter said: "Are you a border police station? We used to be your rivals, but not anymore. In the realm of the underground black market on the border, there is a legend of a profiteer group. We were money junkies who joined it, and now we regret it, and we want to tell you all the important information we know. The head of the profiteer syndicate is located in Mocheng, a city near a desert oasis that was once prosperous and populous. Now, it is a high-pressure city under the constraints of rules, and people can't get by in it anymore and flee one after another. The contents of the document are about the group's drug trafficking and arms smuggling, the data involved in the ledger, the types of drugs and arms, and so on. Come on, I wish you all to defeat this group. Let the beauty of the border come. ”

Wang Zhan also took a look at the other texts, and couldn't help but sigh after reading them. It turns out that the real second and third guys are a pair of brothers, and the old man in the grocery store is their father. The second and third guys in the fake bodies are very good managers, but because they were bewitched by the profiteer group, they have also become different from before, and they help the group do bad things for money. Now the group is split, and they have turned their faces because of their interests, so that many people can see the true face of the group clearly.

"Is this the truth about the second and third guys? It's a pity that what was supposed to be an excellent citizen turned out to be an accomplice of lawbreakers. However, the fake bodies of the second and third bosses are not dead, and they are still directing the battle of the company's ** business group. Wu Ming, your task is very heavy, and you have to fight a few more tough battles. Wang Zhan sighed.

Wu Ming said: "It's okay, I have your protective enchantment, I can save my life." The key issue is that even if the company's side fails, I will deal a heavy blow to the profiteers, at least killing a lot of criminals. We can't let these villains do whatever they want after doing bad things! ”

Wang Zhan took the documents and prepared to leave, and Wu Ming would also go to the company to participate in the assembly team. Before leaving, they saw the old man lying in the coffin. "Let's go, when I die, the neighbors will cover my coffin, and then I can dig a pit and bury it, and I don't have to bother. It's just that I'm sorry that I can't even see my son's body. Alas, you must destroy all evil profiteers. ”

After saying that, a small cry came from inside the coffin, which slowly stopped as time passed. There was silence all around, and the desertion of the shops made people feel chills.

At the end of the street, Wang Zhan looked back on the road he had walked over, and his heart was very firm: the border between the Huaxia Kingdom and the Japanese League was still some distance away from peace, and he wanted to restore peace here.