Chapter 222: The Masked Thief at Night (2)

In the evening, Xiong Jiandong had eaten in the dining hall, and had just walked to the door of the living room, when suddenly a shadow slipped out of the darkness under the eaves of the porch and came to him.

"Shangqing is a sect, well-versed in the four frontiers, God calls our people and educates all sentient beings!"

The shadows murmured.

"Who are you looking for?"

Although Xiong Jiandong asked this question, he had already predicted that the other party was instructed by someone to sneak into the backyard of the Taoist temple.

He just didn't expect that someone would be looking for him so soon tonight.

"Can you go in and talk?" Shadow asked.

Xiong Jiandong opened the door, and the shadow flashed in with agility.

When he turned on the light, he saw clearly that the man in front of him was about forty years old, with two short eyebrows and a not very neat beard around his mouth.

Probably because it was about to fall into the night, the weather suddenly turned colder than during the day, Xiong Jiandong saw this person's outer body and put on a short fur shoulder.

It's just that the shoulders of this can't be thick, and it doesn't seem to block much cold wind.

"Who the hell are you looking for?"

Xiong Jiandong once again asked the person who came knowingly.

"On the order of the sect master, I came to see Mr. Xiong who came all the way from the capital. The sect master commanded, and gave him a cigarette holder, and wanted to ask if he brought it with him? ”

That's humane.

Xiong Jiandong took out the jade golden hoop cigarette holder that Hui Changyuan had just given him in the afternoon.

The man was just about to reach out to pick it up, but Xiong Jiandong immediately clenched it and put it back.

"Slow, I don't know what your relationship with Sect Master Hui is, what is your background?" Xiong Jiandong asked.

The man smiled "hehe", took out a gold coin from his arms and handed it to Xiong Jiandong. "Sir is familiar with this gold coin."

This Western Xia gold coin was the meeting gift that Xiong Jiandong deliberately gave to Hui Changyuan a few hours ago.

Xiong Jiandong smiled slightly, and then handed the cigarette holder to the visitor to check.

With each other's tokens as proof, he seemed to immediately dispel his doubts and invite someone to sit down and talk.

"I heard you just call the Shangqing Sect, well-informed, God summons our people, and educates sentient beings, must be a member of the Shangling Divine Sect?"

Xiong Jiandong asked.

"No, you're wrong!" The visitor shook his head and said with a smile, "My name is Turwan, and I live in a lumber yard on the east side of Baku Town. and the Huichang Aid Sect Master of the Shangling God Sect are just friends who often come and go. Just now, the reason why I said a few words like that when we met, it was just to find out Mr. Xiong's identity! ”

"It turns out that Mr. Turwan is a wood processing owner, which is good business. The current market is good, how many tons of goods can be shipped every year? Xiong Jiandong asked politely.

"The market is naturally good, as for how many tons are produced every year...... It depends...... How many tons can be sold! Turwan replied thoughtfully.

The buying and selling of timber transactions is calculated only in terms of "cubic meters" and not tonnage, which is commonly referred to colloquially as how many squares. Xiong Jiandong then had a completely confident judgment that Turwan would definitely not be a timber merchant.

"Ah, Boss Turwan is right. It really depends on how many tons are sold to how many tons can be processed. ”

Xiong Jiandong replied casually, indicating that he did not intend to answer the question.

He then asked, "You just met Sect Master Hui in the afternoon, didn't he already leave southern Xinjiang?" ”

"Yes, Sect Master Hui passed by my timber yard in the afternoon." Turwan replied, "When he was leaving, he asked me to bring this shoulder to Mr. Xiong. ”

As he spoke, Turwan untied the shoulders that were on his outer body.

"Why did Sect Master Hui think of sending me a fur shoulder, what does this mean?" Xiong Jiandong couldn't help but ask.

"Hehe, Mr. Xiong might as well turn it over and take a look," Turwan smiled mysteriously.

"Sect Master Hui said that he knew that Mr. Xiong might one day pass through the Middle East, then make a detour through Turkey, and then go to Europe to do a few big deals. This fur shoulder, as well as the previous cigarette holder, will definitely come in handy when the time comes. ”

Xiong Jiandong did as Turwan said, and flipped the fur shoulders over. I saw that on the white lining of the shoulder, a lot of shapes were drawn in a zigzag.

"This is the easiest route from southern Xinjiang to the west, through the Middle East to Turkey. If Mr. Xiong is able to enter the Middle East border, as long as he finds the contact point written on the map, he will be protected all the way through the Turkish border. ”

Turwan gestured to Xiong Jiandong.

"I didn't expect that there would be such an esoteric secret hidden in my shoulders." Xiong Jiandong praised, "It seems that I just made preparations today." In a short period of time, the road map was written so clearly and clearly, it can be seen that there are quite a lot of painters, it was originally in the Shangling God Sect, and there are really capable people under the Hui sect master! ”

"Upper Spirit God Sect?" Turwan snorted, "Where can anyone of them draw it?" Even if you can draw it, you can't figure out the mechanism of this route. ”

"So, who is in charge of these points of contact on the map?" Xiong Jiandong was puzzled, "Doesn't it belong to the branch of the Shangling Holy Sect abroad!" Do you think it's directly led by Sect Master Hui? ”。

"The point of contact is in the hands of our Grand Boss himself!" The exit of Turwan is the road.

But then he suddenly became suspicious again, and he became uneasy, and asked with vigilance, "Why did Mr. Xiong inquire in such detail, and what is his purpose?" ”

"Oh, what do you mean by asking me? It's hard to say! Boss Turwan came to see me so late, didn't the Lord Hui explain everything clearly? Xiong Jiandong also hesitated. It seems that I don't need this fur shoulder, so you might as well take it back! ”

He wanted to give Turwan back. But Turwan had no intention of taking it with him.

"Mr. Xiong, don't keep me in the dark, I should be clearer."

Turwan was anxious.

"Sect Master Hui and I will work together to resell the Western Xia gold coins we got in southern Xinjiang to the black market in Europe, and the money we earn will be divided equally between the two families." Xiong Jiandong said, "The sect master also said that he has a very good relationship with a person called Hula Hula who is known as the Front, and Hula Hula must be willing to help me free of charge to protect my security in the Middle East. ”

"If you play with your life, a fool will help for free!" "He's got a good idea!" ”

"Yes, how do I know who Hula Hula is, and what kind of front organization is called? I can't remember the name of the specific person now! Xiong Jian said.

"Boss Turwan should know very well that the Middle East is very chaotic, and if you are not careful, your head may move at any time. I always have to carry hundreds of gold coins to make a trip. Therefore, if you encounter an accident at any contact point, you always need to find a key big person to back you up, so as to have a little more insurance. ”

"In this way, Mr. Xiong's concern is not unreasonable." Turwan nodded repeatedly, "The person that the Sect Master originally told you about was named Hulaqid, and he was the commander of the Front Brigade. To tell you the truth, I had just drawn the circuit map on this shoulder in the afternoon, and the point of contact had been set up by Rakjd himself. ”

"If that's the case, Sect Master Hui is just a matchmaker I met by chance." Xiong Jiandong said, "If you really give him fifty percent of the money you make, wouldn't it be too cheap for him." For the sake of drawing and personal guidance, it stands to reason that you should be directly divided into two. ”

Xiong Jiandong has now fully confirmed that Turhuan, who was automatically sent to the door at the behest of Huichang, was originally a member of the violent terrorists in southern Xinjiang.

When Turwan heard Xiong Jiandong take the initiative to say that he wanted to share the benefits with him, although he knew that there was no sky, he still couldn't help but be happy.

"That's right! Right! Mr. Xiong is really a friend. If it weren't for the important things and I had to stay in southern Xinjiang, I would really like to accompany me a few times. ”

He was now excited enough to be convinced of Xiong Jiandong.

"But where will I be able to meet Boss Turwan in the future?" Xiong Jiandong asked.

"If it's convenient for Mr. Xiong, you can go directly to the timber yard east of Baku Town at the foot of the mountain to find me," Turwan said, "However, I didn't tell Mr. Xiong the truth just now, I am not the real boss of the lumber yard, I just temporarily borrowed it there, and was ordered to wait for the Huichang aid of the Shangling God Sect." ”

"Ah, Boss Turwan turned out to be just borrowing it temporarily!" Xiong Jiandong said disappointedly, "Then how will we contact each other in the future?" There must be a lot of places where we can use each other. Will the real owner of the lumber yard be someone you can trust? ”

"He's not one of ours, and the lumber yard is just a cover for the meeting. I'll give you my contact number now. "If you can't get in touch by phone on any day, you can go to the Pula Mosque and find a young man named Kus Tayeri." ”

"Go find Kus Tayeri, I'll make a note of it!" Xiong Jiandong said briskly.

All the intentions of Turwan have been completed, and there is an unexpected harvest, thinking that it is inconvenient to stay in the Queen Mother Pond Taoist Temple for a long time, and left happily.

Xiong Jiandong thought about it later, if he captured Turwan and handed him over to Miaoxin, in front of Master Ciyi, he would expose the conspiracy of the Shangling God Sect and Tuhan and a group of terrorists, which would be an unexpected result.

But leaving Turwan for the time being, not in a hurry to startle the snake, Xiong Jiandong felt that it was even more of a delaying tactic.

After all, Miao Xin told him that there would be an important big man who would appear at the Snow Mountain Queen Mother Pond Taoist Temple at noon tomorrow, so that he could have more comprehensive consideration and arrangement.

After Turwan left, Xiong Jiandong couldn't sleep after going to bed because there were too many things in his head.

In the middle of the night, a sudden noise came from the Yuyi Temple, which completely woke him up.

At this time, I heard the sound of "bang" on the roof of the house, and then heard a woman shouting angrily, "Where to escape", as if she was fighting fiercely with someone.

A few pieces of tiles that had been stepped on fell to the ground outside the window, and "dangchang, dangchang" fell to pieces.