Chapter 93: The Trap (3)

Li Yuxin put away the phone with a smile, and his thoughts stopped on the forum of memories.

Mingli discovers a secret in Jing Chunxiang's office, where there is a jade Pixiu ornament on his desk, and a bugging device the size of a fingernail is hidden under the dark red sandalwood seat. This astonishing discovery made Mingli's eyebrows tightened. Who installed this? When was it installed? This question had to be clarified, because she had to figure out who the bugging device was aimed at, and if it was aimed at herself, it would be troublesome.

So she reported the situation to the deer screen, and the deer screen told her to go with the flow and be careful. Mingli pouted, what she said was the same as not saying it, and she couldn't help complaining: What is the broken captain, is it so difficult to give a suggestion? What does it call to be careful and go with the flow. Thinking of this, she felt a pang of anger in her heart.

Angry and angry, the next thing has to be done. Mingli carefully observed the color of the base, and she found that the place where the bug was installed was covered with dust, and it was obvious that it had been some time, and the heart that had been hanging was now quiet, and the wave of slight ripples returned to the initial quietness. It seems that this bugging device is aimed at Jing Chunxiang, who has the ability to do this? Mingli first thought of Lin Zhihua, only he had the opportunity to come and go freely in Jing Chunxiang's office, it seemed that he couldn't get out of the relationship.

Mingli tidied up her makeup a little and walked out of the office easily.

Long San smoothly got on the line above according to the news provided by Heishamian, it was an ordinary person, ordinary and ordinary, only 1.65 meters tall, speaking Mandarin in southern Sichuan, mixed with a lot of local dialect between farmers, aged about 40 years old, at first glance it looks like a local farmer. It's just that his eyes are very bright, and there is a faint cold wind-like aura.

The negotiation is very simple, it is not as bad as Hei Shamian said, Long San wiped the foam of salivation, a few yawns hit out repeatedly, his eyes lost their due brilliance, he pretended to be spirited, and forced himself to mediate with him.

"Long San, you can give this goods to you, but you have to pay 20% more than before." The man took off his old yellow military hat, and his speech was not fast, but he had an eye for words.

After hearing this, Long San said disapprovingly: "I can't afford this money, the thunder sons are so tightly controlled, we must put safety first." ”

"I can't afford it, you still come to talk?" The man was not happy, turned his face sideways, and slammed the teacup in his hand on the table.

"Business, if you like me, if it's suitable, I'll do it, and if it's not suitable, I'll not force it. If there is no profit, I will not do it. Ryuzo yawned again and slapped it in the man's face, and a breeze blew on him, making him very unhappy.

"Since it's business, you should know the rules of this business." Coldly, he uttered a cold sentence.

"Rules are dead, people are alive. In these days, there are people who are the rules. Long San didn't dump him, he still sat motionless on the chair, like an old oilman, and he couldn't get angry.

After hearing this, the man's brows were furrowed, and he said unhappily: "You want to tell me, do you have a lot of people?" ”

"Is there anybody, don't you feel it?" Long San was still like that, and he took advantage of the situation to put his right leg on his left leg.

The man looked at Long San intently, he didn't expect this person to have such courage. is obviously a drug addict, why do you have such confidence? This is where he can't figure it out, could it be that there are really people who ambush him around here? Thinking of this, the man took a sip of the teacup and comforted himself, lowered his eyebrows and squinted his eyes, and said, "What do you want?" ”

"I don't want to do anything, I just talk to you, the price is not right, I will do it if it is suitable." Seeing that he softened, Long San naturally had a spectrum in his heart.

"What's your name?" The man asked, looking up.

"Ryuzo." Ryuzo also glanced up at him and made a note of his appearance.

"I wrote down the name, I can make the price, you have to add it." He threw out the bottom line this time.

"Okay, I'll accept the price, but I'll only pay half of the money." Ryuzo pressed the chips to the lowest.

"Long San, you are calling it an inch." Obviously, his anger is back up.

"There's no way, I've been tight lately, and the goods have been taken away by Leizi, you have to be considerate." Long San yawned again, causing the other party to lose his temper.

"It's up to you this time. Hopefully, this is the last time. The man took a step back, and the frost on his face was noticeably less.

Long Sanle, of course it's the last time, Lao Tzu is waiting for your last time. So, he nodded, and it was an agreement.

"Go back and listen to my news, and deliver it in these two days." The man put his hat back on, stood up and glanced at his surroundings out of the corner of his eye, making sure it was safe before moving out.

Long San smiled, and was silly for a while before going back to report the negotiation to Heishamian.

Hei Shamian grabbed Long San's hand and said excitedly, "Yes, Long San." What Lao Tzu didn't negotiate, you have done it, tell me how you got him. ”

"Good luck, he's happy today, so it's done." Long San didn't ask for merit and reward, he knew that he was indeed lucky, otherwise Heisha didn't finish the five or six interviews, he actually did it, whether this was luck or not, he didn't dare to say, he could only say that drug addicts were easy to believe.

"Liu Chunsheng, is this evil?" Hei Shamian muttered, his voice was very small, but it still reached Ryusan's ears.

Liu Chunsheng, isn't this the biggest drug lord? It turned out that this was the person the police were looking for. Long San stretched his waist, sobbing and feeling a little tired.

"Are you addicted again?" Black Sand asked.

"Sort of, I'm tired of talking today." The implication is to solve the lack of goods you want.

"Hey, take it." Hei Shamian casually took out a small bag of white powder from his pocket and stuffed it into Ryuzo's hand.

"Thank you, Second Brother Xiao." Long San's eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but open the bag and lick it with the tip of his tongue.

"Go back early, get a good night's sleep, there is a possibility that he will have to trade tonight." Hei Shamian shook his head, noncommittally leaking the bottom.

"Didn't he say to wait two days?" Ryuzo was dumbfounded.

"His style is to put an end to long nights and dreams." There was a strange smile on Heishamian's face.

"He's a fucking weirdo, don't you want people to sleep." Complaining, Ryuzo licked the powder in the bag again.

"Okay, let's go back quickly, I'll go and prepare the payment first." Kurosa slipped his hand into his trouser pocket and turned to another room.

"I'm a duckling, babbling." Ryuzo actually sang this nursery rhyme happily.

Leaving the villa, Long San arrived at the Dragon King Temple, and stepped into the old temple for the first time. In the old temple, Long San lit a pillar of incense and inserted it straight into the middle of the incense burner.

Afterwards, Ryuzo left the old temple and quietly went to the pavilion by the river to dance with the wind......