Bahrain may seem like a liar to outsiders, and his name sounds like a Tatar, but he clearly has the face of a deputy Han man, but he sometimes calls himself a Wang Gu, and sometimes he says that he is a party member...... But only he knows who he is; He said that he was a merchant, but he did not have his own caravan or shop, but more often rode an old horse from tribe to tribe, always coming and going, always in a hurry, mysterious.

But Bahrain was never short of money, and the money bag in his waist was always bulging in bright clothes, as if it was a cornucopia, so some people suspected that he was the eyeliner of the horse bandits, who provided them with clues and collected ransom for them. In fact, this is all the stupid opinion of outsiders, Bahrain has a great reputation in the northwest intelligence circle, and he can always get some inside information from all parties, and it is often very accurate, attracting people to deal with him and ask him to find out the news.

Although the Jin army blocked it in every possible way and only secretly sent spies to find it, this matter has long been known in the intelligence circle, and everyone has smelled the business opportunities. In order to prevent leaks, the Jin people will definitely pay a lot of money to buy back, and the people of the Song Dynasty will also buy it at any cost, and other forces will also want to know what it says, so as to find a way out in the Song and Jin wars and protect themselves.

Surprisingly, after many days, this extremely valuable information did not appear in any of the intelligence transactions of either party, and no one inquired about the whereabouts of the Jin State Courier. Everyone understands that the delivery of important letters is often not through the guò post station, but the special messenger, escorted by the army, can be unaware of the annihilation of them together is not something that anyone can do. Analyze from the route traveled by the messenger. Everyone decided that no one could do anything except the Great Song Military Intelligence Department and the Tatars, but the two sides had already released words to buy this edict at a high price.

Just when everyone thought that this was a rumor that had been released by someone or had been recovered by the Jurchens. Suddenly, the news of the 'edict' had fallen into the hands of Bahrain, and the truth about the Courier's disappearance was gradually revealed. It turned out that the group that delivered the edict had recruited thieves while camping on the way. After searching for some time to no avail, these people discussed that if they lost the edict and went back, they would die, and they might be able to survive if they ran away, so they scattered in a hurry and went their separate ways. And Bahrain relied on the contacts he had accumulated over the years of walking on the grasslands, and soon found the horse thieves who stole things, and after some coercion and temptation, the horse thieves also realized that they had made a big mistake and took the money given by Bahrain and flew away!

Bahrain has been in the intelligence circle for many years, and of course knows that the water here is very deep. On the surface, everyone is a group of harmonious people communicating with each other, but in secret, there are swords and swords, conspiracy and blood, and if you are not careful, you will be involved in it and cause death. And what I got this time is not as small as before, but it is important information about the northwest shape, and if I release it, it will cause an uproar, and I don't know how many people will fall to the ground.

Looking at the attitude of the Jurchens, they will inevitably get their hands at any cost, so Bahrain wants to get rid of it as soon as possible, so as not to have a long night and dreams, and lose his life before the money arrives. And he chose to trade in the tavern of the Tiger Village. One is to sell for a good price, and the other is for their own safety.

There are rules in the world, whether black or white, especially those of them who walk in the dark and on the tip of the knife, no matter how ruthless the Jurchens are, they dare not kill in front of everyone. Otherwise, don't try to get information from any of them, it's the rules of their business, and it's a means of self-preservation. And as soon as the intelligence was struck. The Jurchens got naturally nothing to do, and they sold their money. Protect yourself from disasters. If they can't get it, they can only blame them for not having the capital, and they can't find it anymore......

"Shopkeeper's. A jar of good wine on every table, count me in, get me two more dishes! Balin walked into the tavern, which was full of mixed smells, and glanced at a table near the fire, which was obviously reserved for himself, and sat down with a big grin, beckoning to the tavernkeeper.

"Okay!" The shopkeeper instructed the two juniors in the tavern to be busy serving wine, and he personally served two plates of dishes and brought them with a smile, he knew that he was going to get some light today.

"Thanks, slap!"

"Thanks, bastard!" ……

The tavern, which had just been dull and unusually dull, immediately resumed its hustle and bustle with the arrival of Bahrain, and diners began to greet each other with their wine bowls. Balin also smiled and drank a bowl of wine, which he had already seen all the people in the tavern, in addition to the acquaintances in the circle, there were also a few fresh faces. But he wasn't worried, some of those acquaintances just came to join in the fun, and at the same time had the mentality of 'picking up leaks', and what happened here was just as valuable, and some people would be interested.

Knowing that someone was inconvenient to show up, the fresh-faced Bahrain sent his agent to come and breathe a sigh of relief at the sight of the one sitting in the corner. Although he covered half of his face with a fur hat, Barin, who had been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, recognized the man as a chief steward under Tatar Khan's contempt for Vulzhen. He knew that the Jurchens and the Tatars had not been on good terms recently, that there were frequent conflicts, and that they did not obey the orders of the Jurchens, so he was worried that the Jurchens would do something to them, so he was anxious to know the attitude of the Jurchen emperor, but he naturally had to pay a lot of money to learn the truth.

And the person sitting at a table next to Bahrain knew at a glance that it was a Jurchen, and there were two men standing behind him, and he recognized them as spies in the Jin Army, but the two did not sit at the same table, obviously their identities were not enough, and the person sitting was also an official who joined the army. Of course, it is impossible for them to take back the edict for nothing, and they also have to pay real money. What disappointed Bahrain was that he did not find the Song people, those talents are really willing to pay for the big buyers, without their participation, they would make a lot less.

"Shopkeeper, did you bring something?" The Tatar asked with a smile as he lifted his hat and kicked the leather pocket at his feet

"Steward, of course!" Balin replied with a smile as he patted the saddlebag he had placed in his hand, but his eyes swept over the leather pouch at his feet, where even silver was a lot.

"Ba dog, since you brought it, don't rub it in!" The Jurchens beside Bahrain gave a look to the person behind him and said, the man threw the burden on his back on the table, making a muffled 'bang' sound, and the table made of old locust wood let out a painful moan.

"Uncle, I'm just waiting for you to bid!" Balin swallowed his saliva and arched his hand, he is knowledgeable, and the fact that he can make this movement means that there must be gold in the baggage. However, when the two of them made such a fuss, everyone else in the tavern was silent, and the gold was all pocketed, obviously suppressed by the two local tyrants, and they didn't dare to participate in it.

"Good!" The Jurchens flicked their sleeves and stretched out their hands to Bahrain.

"Slow, and me!" The Tatars approached with their bowls and extended their hands to Bahrain as well.

"This ......" Balin knew at a glance that the two were more energetic, although there were many fewer to join in the fun, but with two rich people could not lose, he simply grabbed his sleeve and held the hand of one person with one hand.

The tavern suddenly regained its calm, and all eyes were focused on the two sleeves of Bahrain, but they could also see the constant squirming in it, and they could not understand the mystery of it. And the faces of the three people were even more unpredictable, and Bahrain had a bitter smile on his grinning face. The other two looked at each other with a smile on their faces, but they made people feel hideous, as if they were about to swallow each other.

"Why, you ......" After a while, the three of them stopped moving, and Balin looked at the Jurchens and asked.

"Let's go!" The corners of the Jurchen's mouth twitched a few times, and he jerked out his hand, squeezed out three words from under the root of his teeth, and walked out of the tavern without looking back, obviously he had lost this auction.

"Ba dog, take it out!" The Tatars chuckled and rolled up their sleeves.

"Of course, my lord will inspect the goods!" Bahrain withdrew his hand with a somewhat amused smile, took out a yellow silk package from his coat and placed it on the table, and made a gesture of please.

"Well, I haven't opened it!" The chief steward unwrapped the package, revealing an iron box, which he picked up and examined carefully, and said with a smile that he whispered to his attendant, fiddled in his leather pocket, and handed a small bag to Balin.

"My lord, the payment is clear!" Balin flipped his pockets and said that the reason why he asked him to inspect the goods in public was also to prove his innocence, showing that he had not opened the box, let alone seen the contents of it, and even if the contents were leaked, it had nothing to do with him.

"Good!" The Tatars did not stay long, wrapped the iron box casually, took it into their arms, and led the people away.

"Shopkeeper, all the expenses in the store today are mine, and I won't accompany you next!" Balin casually took a piece of gold from his pocket and threw it to the shopkeeper, and with great difficulty he picked up the leather bag and hurried away amid the envious, jealous, and hateful eyes and jokes of everyone......

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"Dutong, the Tatars evacuated Yuerluo overnight yesterday and moved to the depths of the grassland!" In the temporary residence of the Intelligence Department of Dading Prefecture, Shang Hu received a report.

"Well, in yesterday's transaction, the Tatars didn't find a flaw!" Shang Hu nodded, as if asking in one more move.

"Dutong, absolutely not, the people we sent are fresh faces, and seeing them complete the deal, Bahrain has completely disappeared from the world!" Krup military machine should be written Zhang Feng replied.

"Okay, then our first step plan has been completed, and the Tatars' evacuation of Yuerluo shows that they have become wary of the Jurchens!" Shang Hu breathed a sigh of relief, the most critical step has been completed, if the Jurchens want to insist on using troops against the Tatars, they must enter the grassland, "You can execute the next plan, you have to make the Jurchens believe that the Tatars have planned to join our Great Song Dynasty!" (To be continued......)