Peerless Pirates

The sun sets in the west, dyeing the clouds in the sky bright red (a special sniper back in the late Qing Dynasty).

The earth is also covered with a layer of red light, with green water and green mountains, dense clouds and mist, and a group of idle people walking in twos and threes in the glow. If it weren't for those vulgar words, this would be a beautiful picture.

Song Zheng looked at the direction of the group of idlers, then went around from the side road and got in front of the group of people.

By the time this group of idle men walked into the West City Gate, dusk had fallen, and no one noticed that a cyan figure had already hung on them.

Song Zheng stared closely at the fair-faced man in his thirties. When he first entered the city gate, the fair-faced man separated from the idle men and turned into an alley with only two people. (Woman, please finish your meal.)

Responsible for the latest chapter). The white-faced man was alert and looked back from time to time. However, with the cover of the night, Song Zheng covered his figure tightly and could not reveal anything strange.

After passing through this alley, there was a main road. The pace of the three white-faced men suddenly quickened. After walking for about two cups of tea, the three stopped again, looked around, and suddenly entered another alley.

Alley. A moment later, when Song Zheng appeared at the entrance of the alley, the three people had disappeared.

Song Zheng looked carefully and realized that the alley was deep and long, with high walls on both sides. It was the intersection of two large houses. There was a small door on both sides of the alley. Song Zheng did not rush into the alley.

Instead, he looked to both sides. Soon, he recognized that these two mansions belonged to two high-ranking officials, one belonged to Gao Youting, the minister of the Ministry of household affairs, and the other belonged to Tu Qin, the minister of the Ministry of industry.

In such a short period of time, unless the three of them had Song Zheng's speed, they would not be able to pass through this alley. However, Song Zheng did not see which house they entered. Song Zheng thought for a moment and decided to go to Gao Youting's house.

Take a look at the house.

The reason for this is that when preparing to build the trading building of Huitong Trading House, Tu Qin, the Minister of the Ministry of Industry, helped a lot because of Huang Yue's relationship. As for Gao Youting, Song Zheng was not familiar with him. He only knew that he had a close relationship with the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue.

Discipline and employment are closely related.

Song Zheng flashed his body and walked lightly to the side door of the high house. He looked inside through the crack in the door. There were two shadows standing there not far away, and further ahead were houses. The lights were already on in the high house.

Although the light was dim, Song Zheng still recognized that the two figures were the two people beside the white-faced man.

Sure enough, it was here! Song Zheng curled up his lips and retreated to the alley, observing the courtyard wall of the high-ranking mansion. The top of the wall of the high-ranking official's mansion was very high, nearly two feet long, equivalent to a height of nearly five meters. However, for Song Zheng,

Said, this is not a problem. He took out the fish intestine sword, and then

He took out a thin rope from his arms and tied it to the hilt of the sword. He took two steps back, then suddenly kicked the ground with both feet, rushed forward, and then jumped with all his strength, nearly two meters high.

. He raised the fish intestine sword in his hand, looked at the gap in the stone wall, and inserted it horizontally, up to the hilt.

Holding the fish intestine sword tightly with one hand, Song Zheng's body hung on the wall. The height of his leap, coupled with his body length, meant that the sword was only five or six feet away from the wall. After taking a deep breath, Song Zheng

Zheng put his other hand as well

on the hilt of the sword, and then, with his arms screaming, he let go of the hilt of the sword with both hands, and raised his body high again. Soon, his feet stepped on the hilt of the sword, and his body

Then he lay down on the wall.

The top of the wall is actually clean, with no thorns or caltrops. There is just a row of blue bricks along the top of the wall, with two rows of green tiles on both sides of the green bricks, slightly protruding from the top of the wall.

Song Zheng lay on the wall and observed for a while. It was about twenty feet away from the side door. Under the wall was a flower garden. In addition to a few flowers and grass, there were also many pots of chrysanthemums and large and small bonsais. Some were nearly seven meters tall.

Eight feet, some are only more than a foot high. Each pot is clean and lush. In front of the flower garden is a house, not very tall. Some of the green bricks on the wall have even been peeled off, and they look like they have been built.

It's the end of the year.

The two figures were still standing under the stage, whispering something from time to time, without noticing that there was another person on the wall. Song Zheng turned over on the wall, and with a flick of his wrist, the fish intestine sword returned to his hand. Then, Song Zheng

He leaned down and inserted his sword in

He jumped into the stone crevice on the inside. He jumped up, grabbed the hilt of the sword with one hand, and hung his body on the wall again. Gently letting go of his hand, Song Zheng slid down the wall, then flicked his wrist and retracted the fish intestine sword.

It was inserted into the scabbard on the calf, and everything was silent.

Song Zheng's hiding place was behind a large bonsai. After listening to the movement for a while, he used the cover of the potted flowers to reach the outside of the house. Because the two people were there, Song Zheng had no chance to get close to the door. However, he did not

Instead of being anxious, he slipped along the wall to the back of the house.

There was a row of trees behind the house, not too far from the back wall of the house. There were several piles of blue bricks placed under the back wall. Song Zheng looked up and saw a small window above the back wall, which was the hanging window of the house. Obviously

, the weather is getting cold, and the servants of Gaofu want to use these blue bricks to seal the back window, but they haven't had time to do it yet.

The corner of Song Zheng's mouth curled up slightly, and he quietly placed the piles of green bricks against the wall into two piles. Then, he stepped on one pile with one foot, just enough to reach his head on the back window. He gently opened the window slit, and there was something inside.

There was a clear voice.

"I didn't expect that they actually agreed. Mr. Chi, what do you think we will do next?" It was the white-faced man who spoke. Apparently, he had just finished reporting what happened today.

"Commander Jiang, thank you for your hard work. Those people didn't suffer any injustice? You can keep this hundred taels of silver first and drink tea for the brothers (the latest chapter of Taiyan Refining Dao)." Due to the line of sight, Song Zheng couldn't see what he was saying.

The person, however, sounds like an old man.

"How can you be so embarrassed? Second Young Master told us to follow your arrangements, how can we take your money?" The white-faced man rubbed his hands twice, but stared ahead.

"Brother, it's forty or fifty miles to go back and forth, isn't it? I won't make it difficult for you, Commander Jiang, just accept it."

The two of them were polite, and the white-faced man accepted the money from the old man named Chi.

Song Zheng secretly thought to himself that the two parties should have a cooperative relationship. The white-faced man should be Dark Eagle's men, otherwise, he would not be able to mobilize the idle men in Jiangning City. Whether it is the Imperial City Division or Dark Eagle,

All will go through some so-called "gangsters", and

It's just some local gangsters who come to get information. These people are well-informed and are important sources of information for the Imperial City Division and Dark Eagle. Because of this, in many cities in Daqi, the so-called gangs are divided into two camps, which are hostile to each other.

Behind them are the Imperial City Division and Dark Eagle.

This white-faced man named Jiang probably doesn’t play an important role in Dark Eagle. Judging from the smug look on his face when he mentioned “Second Young Master”, we know that he should be a relatively low-level figure in Dark Eagle, dealing directly with the gangs.

, can’t be called a “commander” at all, at most he is a

The Green Eagle, which is one level higher than the ordinary Black Eagle, is equivalent to the role of the leader in the Imperial City Division. It is easy to understand that Huang Song can step in. Seeing the prosperous Huitong Trading Company, and the bad relationship between the Huang brothers, Huang Song

Song is definitely going to cause trouble. But I don’t know who this old man named Chi is.

"Then I'll take people there tomorrow. If I have the chance, I'll cause a scene and make the trade impossible."

"Okay, then I will work hard tomorrow, Commander Jiang. As long as there is a mess in the warehouse, it will be easy for me to take action. However, Mr. Jiang must also pay attention to the fact that the background of the trading house is not trivial. Not only are there elements of the eldest son, but

We also got an inscription from the Holy One. All you have to do is use an excuse to let them leave without delivering the goods. Don't smash, smash, and rob, otherwise you will suffer losses."

The white-faced man chuckled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Chi, we are good at this kind of thing and we will keep it in perspective (Latest Chapter of Super Evolutionary Master). As for the eldest young master, hey, the second young master is not afraid of him at all."

The old man chuckled softly and did not answer. Obviously, it was difficult for the old man to say anything because of internal conflicts within the prime minister's office.

Just when Song Zheng thought that the two of them were about to disperse, a man who was outside the house came in and whispered a few words to the white-faced man. A look of shock immediately appeared on the white-faced man's face.

After the man exited, the old man quickly asked, "Commander Jiang, have things changed?"

The white-faced man hesitated for a moment and said, "Yes, I just received an order to make things bigger tomorrow."

"Making a big fuss? Wouldn't that be good? That's not what we said."

"Don't worry, since it's an order from above, they will definitely think of ways to deal with the aftermath."

"Why is it causing such a big fuss? It would be bad if we are involved. If we can't deal with it, I won't be able to go back and do business."

"Don't worry, Mr. Chi, this matter will not implicate you, let alone Mr. Minister. Maybe, Mr. Chi can still get a reward from above."

The old man pondered for a moment, and then said, "Since it is an order from you, I can't say anything. However, I have to go back and report this matter to your Excellency."

"Just go, Mr. Chi. Mr. Chi may still thank me when the time comes."

"What exactly do you want to do? Can you tell me more about it?"

The white-faced man smiled proudly, "Since Mr. Chi wants to report to the superiors, I am not afraid to tell Mr. Chi. If there is a murder case on the dock tomorrow, will that place be sealed off for a period of time?

"Homicide?" The old man was startled again, then smiled, "It's true, as long as the dock is sealed for three days, it will become an unlucky place (Entertainment Times txt download). It will be difficult for the trading house to continue operating.

It’s just that how this case comes out requires some thinking.”

"It doesn't matter if you sacrifice a few people to do big things. Besides, the people who have to be sacrificed are just some gangsters. If they die, they will die."

"What Commander Jiang said is true, but it's best to wait until I finish reporting to the top before you take action. In this way, you can delay it for another day, and we will communicate again at this time tomorrow."

The white-faced man thought for a while, "That's okay. Since we are cooperating, I have to listen to your boss's wishes. However, this plan will only benefit you, not harm. I think Mr. Chi can figure out the cause and effect."

"Don't worry." The old man smiled and said, "Actually, I agree with Commander Jiang, but it's too eye-catching to have a life-threatening lawsuit on the first day. If we push it for a day or two, it will definitely have miraculous effects."

"What Mr. Chi is thinking about is, well, I'll go back and make arrangements first, and I'll come back at this time tomorrow."

"Commander Jiang, please!" The old man stood up and sent the white-faced man to the door.

Through the gap in the hanging window, Song Zheng saw that this old man was about fifty years old, of medium build, slightly fat, and smiling.

After a while, the old man sent the white-faced man away and returned to the house. He sat down where Song Zheng could see him and began to ponder. After a while, the old man let out a sigh of relief and said, "It seems that Huang Song is better than Bao."

We can’t wait any longer. Haha, in this case, the Bao family should spend more money.”

Song Zheng jumped off the brick with a gloomy face. This Huang Song is really vicious. He sacrificed an insignificant ruffian, and then relied on his identity as the Shaoyin of Jiangning Prefecture to seal the warehouse and investigate for a few days. Then the trading house would be destroyed.

Already.~

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