"No need to ask, I won't say anything." The man in Tsing Yi spat out a mouthful of blood and tilted his head over. Yang Fan looked at the face that was already covered with bruises and scars, and said, "You don't say that I actually know." Just listen to it now and see if I'm right. ”

"This batch of firearms, without official documents and dates, is a smuggled firearm."

The scholars in Tsing Yi do not speak, and it is already very clear whether they will smuggle or not. Although there are clear regulations and clear embargoes for Mongolia and Jurchen, there are still some traitors and lackeys who make a fortune. There are also many people who smuggle grain and firearms. To put it bluntly, they are some traffickers and lackeys who have no sense of national belonging.

"Since it is smuggling, logically speaking, it is impossible to use it to fight slaves. Otherwise, why be so sneaky. That's either a rebellion, or a lackey who was sold to Jiannu! This is a big crime of killing the head, if you think clearly, you may be able to make meritorious contributions, otherwise you will really make a knife for others, tsk, miserable. ”

"Hmph, if you want to kill or chop, listen to it!"

"Yes, yes. The bones are hard enough, and Lao Tzu likes hard bones. Zhang Yao, are there many ant nests in this mountain? ”

Zhang Yao on the side nodded and said, "Ant nest? I guess there is. Yang Fan said: "This little thing is also easy to find, you, pick a place with a lot of ants, sprinkle some crushed peanuts, and use it in the carriage." Get more. ”

"Sir, how much?"

"Get a few hundred, a few thousand." Yang Fan touched his chin and said with a smile: "I heard that this ant is also bloodthirsty and eats meat." This buries people in the earth, flesh and heads. Make a cut on the top of the forehead. Then let these ants slowly climb in. This person will feel a burst of itching, fluttering feeling. And then. When you climb in more, your head will swell, and then it hurts for a while, and finally it hurts so much that you can't stand it, and you almost want to bite your tongue and kill yourself, and then you dig this person out of the soil, and that person will reach the point of dementia. But the previous memories will be retained, and the truth will be told. He will say whatever you ask him to say. ”

"Really? If there is really such a strange trick, then it seems that the set of torture tools of our Jinyiwei will be outdated in the future. Zhang Yao replied seriously.

If Yang Fan answered Zhang Yao's question conclusively. Those people may think that he and Yang Fan are playing double reeds, but Yang Fan's answer is, "I don't know if it's true or not, just try it." Anyway, there are so many dead people here. Let's try more and we'll understand. Oh. Recently, I've been lying down for a lot of time, and my memory is not good. I also forgot whether it was the brain, or the eyeballs. ”

Zhang Yao nodded and said, "Okay, sir, you can sit here and rest for a while." If you go down, you will come. ”

"Don't! The lord spares his life, the lord spares his life! Small moves, small moves. ”

"Ah, sir. Don't catch ants. The little ones say, the little ones say everything! "A few people who were still stubborn just now begged for mercy. They are not afraid of death. But for the kind of torture that Yang Fan described, they were really afraid. The fear of the unknown is often more heartbreaking than the commonplace.

Yang Fan nodded and said, "Don't be afraid, it's really boring." I'd like to try it if it doesn't work. Zhang Yao, continue to dig ants. It seems that this fake scholar doesn't seem to be afraid, so he will cut him. ”

The Tsing Yi scholar's body was shocked, his face was cloudy, and he immediately begged for mercy: "Don't! Say, I say. Yang Fan turned around and said, "Okay." I ask you, to whom is this batch of arms for? ”

"Tartar...... Tartars. ”

"Where to trade?"

"Gaizhou. The people over there will send people to Gaizhou to trade with us. The Tsing Yi scholar swallowed. Yang Fan continued to ask: "Is there a fixed joint?" ”

"There are ones here in Dengzhou, and there are also ones in Gaizhou. It's all from the Mariners. The scholar in Tsing Yi coughed and raised his head, "Sir, I'm a dead man anyway." If you can give me a good time, I'll tell you everything. ”

"Good! I promise you a good time. Let me ask you, how many firearms have been transported to Gaizhou? ”

The scholar in Tsing Yi shook his head and said, "The little one is just a small leader, and not every errand is a small escort." However, since the beginning of the apocalypse, this business has been done, and there have been no less than five or six small escorts. ”

"What are you trading?"

"At first, it was food and leather, but later it was familiar with the road, and the relationship was opened, that is, weapons and firearms." The scholar in Tsing Yi squinted, as if he was recalling something.

"Where did the firearms come from?"

He shook his head and said, "I only know that the upper floor is a chamber of commerce in Taiyuan Mansion, and I also once accidentally saw the Taiyuan Prefect come out of the back door, so I knew who the backer was." And we belong to the same gang, which looks very loose, but in fact it is a very tight gang. ”

"What gang?"

"Green Gang."

Yang Fan's heart has 10,000 grass and mud horses floating by, didn't the Qinggang only emerge during the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty, is it possible to cross over? This is also a copycat...... However, it seems that it is also a gang that mainly focuses on Cao Yun and is supplemented by smuggling arms, so he asked: "Do you have anything to say?" Who is the person who is talking to you? ”

The scholar in Tsing Yi was taken aback, but he didn't expect Yang Fan to be mixed, "Who it is, I don't know if it's small." The little one is just a small leader, and he is not qualified to meet the people of Shanxi. I only know that it is a mysterious person called Old Rock Creek. "This fake green gang seems to be a loose gang, but in fact, it is more conducive to the stability of the upper class. A small leader like this has been caught, and he doesn't even know who the boss is, so it's hard to catch them all.

Yang Fan stood up and said, "Except for this scholar in Tsing Yi, everyone else is buried." ”

"Huh? Spare your life! ”

"Don't, we know everything, why ......"

Except for the scholar in Tsing Yi, everyone else was taken away to see the king of Hades. These vampires who make a fortune will be buried when they are buried, and Yang Fan will not feel any cruelty at all. One by one, they knew that they were transporting firearms, which might help Jiannu invade south, but they still sent them correctly.

Seeing that Yang Fan was decisive, the scholar in Tsing Yi stopped moving. This little boss of himself is also certain to die. "What's your name?"

"Back to the lord's words, the little green-faced Yang Chuan."

"Heh, it's still a family. I'll give you a way to live, how? Yang Fan said with a smile.

"The lord commands, the lord commands. In the lower knife mountain, the lower sea of fire is not unremitting. Yang Chuan is also a person who knows the times, and immediately took refuge under Yang Fan. I am also eating with a mouthful of food, where is not the place to stay, not to mention that people are when Ling Hebo, others have no chance to climb if they want to. As long as he grasps the opportunity, he will definitely be able to mix up one day.

"You heard clearly, you are still the green-faced Yang Chuan, and these subordinates are still your subordinates." Yang Fan pointed to more than a dozen brocade guards. The scholar in Tsing Yi didn't react, so he asked, "What do you mean, sir?" ”

"What do you mean? I would like you to bring these firearms over in the same way. Yang Fan motioned to untie the rope of the scholar in Tsing Yi, "These brocade guards will be escorted with you, so don't think about any tricks." You should have seen what they are up to. ”

"This ...... The little one understands. ”

"Mao Yuanhui, take him back to the city to deal with it, and then bring a dozen or so brothers who are better behind him to Gaizhou in plain clothes." These five hundred brocade guards received a secret order when they left Beijing, and they had full authority to obey Yang Fan's orders.

"Yes, sir." Mao Yuanhui waved his hand, and the two brocade guards set up Yang Chuan on the ground. Yang Fan found a place where he could sit, dusted off the dust, sat down slowly, and said: "Liu Hui, Zhang Yao, the two of you who have been with me for the longest time here, this time the matter is not trivial, in order to avoid startling the snake, the two of you bring a dozen or so smart people, go to Taiyuan Mansion in Shanxi to find out, there must be some inside story of that mysterious chamber of commerce, you bring more silver to the past, and get closer when necessary, the best thing is to blend into that circle." ”

At this time, Yang Fan suddenly remembered that the fat man in Malacca was here. This kind of work of cheating people out of money and fishing in troubled waters is best handed over to someone like him, mixed in a bunch of profiteers, there is no sense of disobedience. I don't know how Liu Xiang mixed up in Malacca. He wasn't worried about the dead fat man, but worried about Liu Xiang. Now Malacca is estimated to be mixed, and all parties are vying for power, and it is indeed difficult to dominate the market.

"Sir, it's okay to fight and kill, this is dealing with profiteers, I'm afraid of ruining the lord's plan." Liu Hui was not hypocritical, and directly expressed his worries. These profiteers are slippery, and they can't even help the government, if he has a choice, he would rather kill a few profiteers than go undercover lamely.

Yang Fan pondered for a moment and said: "Then you will mix the rivers and lakes, you must find out the backbone of the Shanxi Youth Gang, and it is best to be able to get to the top, which is better." Pick one of the two of you. ”

"Mixed rivers and lakes."

"Join the Chamber of Commerce."

Zhang Yao and Liu Hui glanced at each other and smiled a little awkwardly. Liu Hui is talking about mixing rivers and lakes, and Zhang Yao is talking about joining the Chamber of Commerce, and the two don't seem to be very compatible. Yang Fan let out a long laugh and said, "This is better, you each bring some people over, and the two of you will get your own way." If you have any situation to contact at any time, how to protect yourself, I don't think you need to explain. "Actually, it's better this way, grasp both ends, and you will always find some way. Yang Fan said: "First carry in boxes of firearms outside the temple." ”

Yang Fan picked up the fire gun with his left hand, a little heavy. He blew on the grain in the chamber of the gun, closed one eye and glanced at it a few times, and sighed, "Good thing." Even the guns for the Ming soldiers are not so standard, tsk. When Yang Fan was in Linghe City, he wondered why this Jiannu'er had no food and no money, why firearms were developing so rapidly. Now I understand why. The emotional inferior goods were used by the Ming soldiers, and the detained ones were diverted for personal use, and the guns were made and sold to Jiannu.

Historically, there has been no shortage of resourceful businessmen. If you are a businessman, you have to be tactful. I'm afraid of a profiteer who is so witty that he ignores his conscience. Yang Fan can tolerate the sale of perfume to Jiannu, can tolerate the sale of glass bottles to Jiannu, and what cannot be tolerated is to sell firearms and grain to Jiannu. Their own people are about to starve to death, but this group of profiteers is still thinking about how to sell grain at a high price, and their own people are still bleeding at the front, and the enemy on the opposite side is indeed holding their own man-made firearms.

Perhaps, their own people are just those who give them benefits...... (To be continued......)