Ask The Dao

.. asked the chapter

Qingdu, Sanxiong Chamber of Commerce.

This chamber of commerce is said to have been founded by three brothers who joined Jinlan, each of whom was a manager. It has been 57 years since the establishment of the first commercial bank.

Its power covers many industries such as medicinal materials, leather, and food. Behind it is rumors that there are several valuable members, and it is also one of the top shops in Qingdu.

Headquarters, Sanxiong Building.

Manager Song Yi smiled, wandering around, greeting customers, and dancing with long sleeves.

"San Ye is a long time in the future, and it happens that there are two new horses in the building. They are of grassland descent. Would you like to take a look?"

"Oh, isn't this Young Master Zhao? Congratulations to Xide Lin'er, who came here and gave him a golden lock of longevity, right as a gift from our people!"

"Master Jiang, haha... tonight's banquet, see or leave!"

...

After going down in a circle like this, when she returned to the backyard, Song Yi's complexion became extremely serious, and she looked at a paper ball in her hand: "Using this highest level of communication, I am not afraid of being exposed, alas..."

He sighed, speeded up his pace, and came to a secret room: "Master, there is news!"

This secret room is closed on all sides, even in the daytime it is airtight, only a candlestick is lit.

"What happened?"

Behind the candlestick is a white-haired old man named Song Zhenxiong, one of the three heroes of the year.

Time is the greatest weapon, and the three outstanding men who used to be proud of the business world, at this time he is the only one left.

"The highest level of communication, please see!"

Song Yi is an iron member of the Song family. At this time, solemnly handed in the paper ball, and it was white when it opened.

Song Zhenxiong groaned, took out a finger from his hand, twisted the mechanism, and picked out some white powder.

Song Yi personally served by the side, brought warm water, turned it on, sprinkled it on the paper, and immediately appeared rows of small red characters.

"The monarch has appointed Duan Yu as the silver medal for patrolling the city, and returned it to a battalion who is specifically responsible for tracking down the North Yan spy?"

Song Zhenxiong squinted his eyes, a bit of memory.

On the surface, he is a big businessman who is profiteering, but secretly, he is an agent sent by Beiyan.

It was only in the Qing Dynasty that the Song family was also here for decades, and only a few hard-core cronies knew the news.

"The proprietor, this Duan Yu is not a good crop, he likes to surprise people. Before, in Yezhou, we had already broken a business. This time I am afraid that the visitor is not good!"

Song Yi said anxiously: "Before I was ordered by the north, we moved too much, I'm afraid that a lot of horses will be exposed."

The lurking spy, one-line contact, rarely has the opportunity to be exposed, but the last time Beiyan visited the grassland, Beiyan also paid a lot for victory.

First of all, the spies in Qingdu were dispatched from all sides to deliver news. This immediately aroused Cui Fang's vigilance, and only then did Duan Yu matter.

"I'm waiting for the relationship to be intertwined. The jade is only a positive sixth grade, and there is no wave to be found. To be on the safe side... you go to the Zhuangzi outside the city and let the few people from the north immediately avoid the limelight!"

"Hmph, this stubborn man has repeatedly bade me serious things. When the north side recovers, he will be the first to kill the sacrificial flag! Even if the north side does not need to do it, we can start it together and let him die without a burial place!"

Song Zhenxiong was old and hot, and when he opened his eyes, it was already radiant.

"Yes!"

Seeing Song Yi strode out, he groaned, closed the door of the secret room, thought about it, and started a few more battles.

This secret room was set up when it was built. When these organs were opened, unless he took the initiative to go out, he wanted to come in. It was only possible to destroy the secret room wall.

After finishing all this, Song Zhenxiong stomped his feet, stood up, and came to a wall.

He pressed his right hand on a certain wall brick position, and suddenly sank in, and a wall moved back, revealing a **** position.

"Master!"

Song Zhenxiong solemnly lit the incense, praying three prayers and nine kowtows to the gods, his expression was extremely religious.

This is a secret that only he knows, not even his confidant Song Yi and his sons!

His true master was the former glorious Daxia Dynasty, and he also considered himself a survivor of Daxia, not from the Qing Dynasty and Beiyan!

After a moment of silent prayer, the gods roared, and a shadow appeared faintly.

This shadow was vague, and said with great difficulty: "Deep lurking, even if it is exposed, you must not leak the relationship between Daxia!"

After just saying a word, the shadow exploded, and even a few cracks appeared on the god.

"The yin and yang are separated, and it is so difficult to spread words, especially in this Qingdu...I have only used this contact method three times in my life..."

Song Zhenxiong looked at the position of God, his eyes blurred, and he raised his hand several times, but he did not dare to fall.

After all, if you talk about concealment, it is best to destroy them all.

But he has been worshipping this **** for decades, and he has developed instinct. It is as if the mad believer is facing the statue of the **** he believes in, how many can he smash it?

What's more, people have some fluke.

It has not been exposed for decades, maybe it can be hidden for a lifetime?

At this moment, there was a noise outside.

Song Zhenxiong gritted his teeth and restored the organ to its original state. He strode out of the secret room and came to the front desk: "What happened?"

"East... Proprietor!"

Several shopkeepers slumped to the ground, watching a wave of soldiers rushing in, shooting swords and guns, almost too scared to speak.

The people of Anju Qingdu hadn't seen this battle for many years, and when they met, they were really frightened.

"Royal Dragon Army?"

Song Zhenxiong saw the sign on the soldier's armor, his eyelids twitched, and he arched his hands forward: "Soldiers, you..."

"According to the order of the silver medal of the city, the Sanxiong Chamber of Commerce has harboured illegally, all personnel will be taken down, all goods houses will be checked, and if there is resistance, they will be killed!"

Qin Feiyu walked in, full of iron armor, murderously awe-inspiring.

On the armor and scabbard on his body, there was still blood dripping down.

"what!"

Seeing this scene, there was a scream from the surroundings.

"This school lieutenant, whether there is any misunderstanding, our firm has members of the Eight Great Kings!"

Song Zhenxiong calmed down at this time instead, smiling authentically.

"I care who is your backstage? Catch me!"

Qin Feiyu grinned, scabbard a little.

Song Zhenxiong moved his hands, but after all he didn't resist, he obediently grabbed his hands.

Seeing this scene, Qin Feiyu flashed a cold color in his eyes, and directly drew his knife.

puff!

Splashing blood!

Song Zhenxiong screamed, and his right hand muscle was suddenly picked!

"Ah You!"

In the severe pain, he got up furious, not knowing where the power came from, and kicked the dragon sergeant next to him.

"Sure enough, he is a hidden master, dare to resist?"

Qin Feiyu retreated abruptly, and a few spearmen stepped forward behind him. The spears protruded and pierced Song Zhenxiong's stomach.

Even though this poor old man was a master of martial arts, his right hand suji was picked, and he went 40%, and then he was besieged by elite soldiers from all directions. He was defeated without a few moves, and his intestines flowed out.

Seeing this scene, the friends of the foxes and dogs around, who were originally dull and wanted to have an attack, immediately fell silent, their faces were pale, and turned into quails with heads down.

"Big Brother has already ordered, to deal with you, talk less and kill more!"

Qin Feiyu stepped forward and looked at Song Zhenxiong who was still struggling: "The Blue and White Chamber of Commerce, the Xie Family, and the Li Family have all been copied. The evidence is there. The more you resist, the faster you will die!"

These were all North Yan secret agents, or had contacted secret agents, and there were two that even Song Zhenxiong did not know.

But hearing that the evidence had been found out, it was iron proof that Song Zhenxiong couldn't catch his eyes.

"Copy my home!"

Qin Feiyu waved his hand, and two rows of soldiers rushed in immediately and began to seal up the goods and houses.

It didn't take long for another discovery: "Leader Kai, found a secret room!"

"Oh? It looks like a big fish!"

Qin Feiyu heard a voice coming from behind him, couldn't help turning around, and saw Duan Yu with a few people and grabbed Song Yi back.

"Looking at his direction, he should go to the Zhuangzi outside the city. I have ordered a few silver and bronze medals to go there, and I should be able to gain something..."

Duan Yu chuckled: "If it doesn't... then this group of people has been infiltrated and their roots are rotten. Let's go to prison together."

This is the benefit of the prophet.

Others investigating a case must start with small clues, and sometimes it is easy to go the wrong way.

But Duan Yu is different! He has a strategy and knows directly which traitors are. Then he just breaks the door and arrests people before looking for evidence.

This is equivalent to cheating! But Duan Yu's favorite is cheating!

Life is already so difficult in this world. If there are shortcuts, you must try to challenge the difficulties. That is not ambition, but brain pumping!

In the previous few, Duan Yu's ears and eyes were all suspected of treason.

Although it was a while earlier, perhaps there was an accidental injury, but under the cover of the nest, who can control so much?

As for this one, he specifically delineated it and felt that the water was very deep.

Not only the relationship between the Eight Sages, but also because this place is very likely to be a secret stronghold of Daxia!

Although it was just a guess, there was a mistake, and I didn't let it go.

Even, there was some vague excitement.

The shady in the previous life was finally pulled away by myself, and I could see a little truth.

"My lord, there are institutions in the secret room. We have three brothers dead!"

At this time, UU reading www.uukanshu.com has soldiers to report.

"Call more people and dig for me!"

Duan Yu waved his hand, not caring about the casualties.

Anyway, there is court care, not to mention that when the house was ransacked before, according to the unspoken rules, one by one was also full of oil, and it was time to die.

And no matter how secretive and insidious institutions are, they can only show off for a while.

When Duan Yu did not hesitate to consume the experiment with human life, the outcome was already doomed.

This is just how powerful it is, like a bank safe, no matter how sturdy it is, it can't stop the robbers from snatching the boxes together!

"My lord, you have entered the secret room and found a lot of correspondence and accounts!"

After a while, there was good news, and Duan Yu had a smile on his face: "Go, let's go and have a look!"

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