Cyber Daming

The tip of the knife almost hovered between Huang Shiyuan's eyebrows.

He could clearly feel the unique cold touch of the metal, as well as the faint stinging pain from the center of his eyebrows.

A drop of blood rolled out from under the tip of the knife and snaked down along the brow bone, drawing a shallow blood line on the side of Huang Shiyuan's face.

It finally fell into his mouth, which was wide open due to violent panting.

Not dead, I'm not dead yet.

Li Jun turned his head and looked at the sudden appearance of the uninvited guest.

He has a fair face and no beard, a bloated body, and is dressed in luxurious silk and satin. No trace of transformation can be seen on his exposed skin.

The most inconspicuous thing about him is probably the copper-colored waist badge hanging on his opponent's waist.

Li Jun raised his eyebrows, "Jinyiwei?"

The fat man nodded with a smile, took off the bronze medal from his waist and held it in front of him, "There are hundreds of Jin Yiwei households in Laizhou Prefecture, Zhai Mancang. It will be replaced if it is fake."

Or a hundred households?

Li Jun couldn't help but look at the other person up and down again, his eyes were swollen and corroded by the wine, and his fat chin was stacked up and covered his neck. With her high and protruding belly, if you look from top to bottom, you may not be able to see your toes.

If it weren't for the waistband with a special anti-counterfeiting mark, and with Zhai Mancang's appearance, Li Jun would not be able to associate him with a Jin Yiwei, let alone a hundred households.

Zhai Mancang chuckled, seeming to know that his image was seriously inconsistent with his identity, and said: "This Laizhou Mansion is Mo Xu's base, and we don't have much to do on weekdays. This is how we behave when we eat and drink. , I made you laugh, Brother Li."

Li Jun was noncommittal to Zhai Mancang's explanation, "Zhai Baihu, what money did you just say?"

"Big money!"

Zhai Mancang stretched out his hand and pointed at Huang Shiyuan, who was lying limply on the ground, "It's right at your feet, Brother Li."

"Is he valuable?"

"The descendant of the main family of the Huangshi Group, one of the four major local groups in the Japanese area, the Ruotou assistant known as the 'Youlin', if his life is not valuable, then there will be nothing valuable in this world."

"So Zhai Baihu wants to buy this criminal from me?"

Li Jun's voice was indifferent, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "Sell it to the Huangshi Group for money?"

Zhai Mancang suddenly had a strong premonition that if he dared to say the word "yes", the embroidered spring knife would probably chop off his head in the next second.

"Of course not. Brother Li, you have misunderstood. We are Jin Yiwei. How can we make a deal with a criminal who has committed a serious crime?"

This fat-headed and big-eared Baihu of Laizhou Prefecture said righteously: "Under the light of the Ming Law, I am sworn in with sin!"

Li Jun narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "We are irreconcilable, so where does that big money come from?"

"Great work means big money!"

Zhai Mancang said in surprise: "This Huang Shiyuan is a wanted bandit in Fusi, Beizhen. His name is listed in the 'Huangliang Punishment' in charge of the Punishment Department. Brother Li, don't you know?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to have remembered something. He rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "I was negligent and forgot that brother, you can't enter Huangliang Dreamland."

"But these are not important. Brother Li, you just need to know that this Japanese people are a great contribution to me, Brother Yu, and a lot of money to you, brother. That's all."

"You think I'm short of money?"

Zhai Mancang didn't speak, just smiled and said nothing.

Seeing the 'what do you think' expression on the other person's face, Li Jun couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly, and sighed inwardly.

He is short of money.

To be more precise, Li Jun basically didn't get any money in his pocket.

Starting from Brother Hun Shui Pao on Kowloon Street, all the way to the Shudao Logistics and Security Department, and then escaping to Chongqing Mansion.

There are only flashes of swords and shadows on this road, but no beautiful women.

Li Jun remembers that the only time he spent a lot of money was at the Jiaofang Division in Chengdu Prefecture.

But those were all linked to the group's public accounts, and not a penny passed through his hands at all.

Li Jun sometimes felt lucky. If he hadn't followed the martial arts sequence, he would have gotten the medicine by himself. If it were any other sequence, I'm afraid he would have died of poverty long ago.

"Old Li, I think we can talk about it. Otherwise, how can you go to the Japanese area to report with your bare buttocks? You can't just let the household office reimburse you for your travel expenses on the first day you take office, right? Even if you can ride the Overlord Che, then you can never eat Bawang chicken in the Japanese area from now on!"

Lord Ma rambled through the sound transmission.

But the words are rough and the reasoning is not rough, and Li Jun also wants to see how much money he can exchange for at least one hundred points of proficiency.

"Then let's talk about it, Zhai Baihu, how much money are you prepared to pay for this Japanese?"

Zhai Mancang smiled and said: "The three million yuan in treasure is all my own salary saved every penny. It is clean and there is absolutely no pressure to use it!"

Zheng!

The Xiuchun knife chanted loudly, cutting deep visible wounds on Huang Shiyuan's forehead.

Seeing this scene, Zhai Mancang was frightened, his face looked like he was mourning for his heir, and he hurriedly waved his hands: "Brother, please don't be impulsive."

Li Jun sneered and said: "I want to buy a Xu Liu at this price, Zhai Baihu, you are not authentic."

"Brother Li, you are really impatient. Just wait until Brother Yu finishes his words."

Zhai Mancang raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, not daring to keep showing off anymore. He took out a silver metal tube from his sleeve and stretched out his hand to twist it.

呲.

The white gas used for sealing poured out and quickly dissipated, revealing an injector filled with red liquid.

"The three million treasure notes in front are just for your medical expenses, brother. This sixth-grade martial arts injector is the big money to buy Huang Shiyuan."

Zhai Mancang was all smiles: "Brother Yu, is he sincere now?"

With three million treasure notes and a sixth-grade martial arts injector, Li Jun and Lord Ma looked at each other from afar, and both understood the deep meaning in each other's eyes.

This business can be done, and this fat man is rich!

"Squeeze him dry! Just like when you blackmailed me!" Lord Ma roared angrily.

Li Jun gave him a reassuring look, but before he could speak, Zhai Mancang got there first.

"To tell you the truth, brother, this is already Brother Yu's entire family fortune. If it weren't for the sake of keeping this position in the 100th household, I would not be willing to give it away no matter what."

Under the astonished gazes of everyone, Zhai Mancang beat his chest, sighed, and even had a glimmer of light in the corners of his eyes.

"If you're not satisfied with this, brother, then I'm completely at a loss. You'd better kill this Japanese pirate and pretend that I never showed up."

After Zhai Mancang finished speaking, he actually turned around and left.

"Master Ma, I dare to bet all my girlfriends that this fat guy is definitely acting, just waiting for us to keep him, despicable!"

Li Jun replied with his eyes: "I know!"

"Three years of clearing the magistrate's office, and one hundred thousand snowflakes of silver. He is one of the hundreds of households in Laizhou Prefecture. It is impossible for him to have just this little wealth! Old Li, you must hold on tight!"

But Li Jun slowly shook his head, did not listen to Lord Ma, and continued to wait for the price.

He stepped forward and kicked the half-dead Huang Shiyuan behind Zhai Mancang.

"Zhai Baihu, I gave it to you."

Zhai Mancang's half-turned body suddenly froze. He was thinking about how to deal with Li Jun's big mouth and he didn't react for a moment. After being stunned for a long time, he glanced at Li Jun with a complicated expression this time, clasped his hands in his fists, and showed a sincere expression on his face.

"Thank you, Mr. Li Qi."

This was the first time he called Li Jun's official title, but it was not the small flag of the Japanese people's district, but the general flag of Chongqing Prefecture.