Police Detective

The four people in Baisong are all very sensitive to the surrounding environment. The actions of the local police gradually affected the nerves of many people in the surrounding area. Many people who usually rely on the high mountains and the emperor's distance also smelled the problem at this time, and the atmosphere nearby became more and more tense. More and more abnormal.

The onlookers who were bragging and spanking here gradually dispersed. The people nearby had their own thoughts. Bai Song and others slowly left the crowd separately, but no one followed them.

The four of them wandered to the other two houses. At this moment, the number of people was reduced by half. Those who are still playing now must be really experienced poker players.

After wandering around for a while, the four of them went to the north of the village. Bai Song has been here for a few days, but this is the first time he has set foot in the northern part of the village. The so-called north and south are only separated by a road, and this side seems to be more lively at this time.

When Bai Song and others arrived here, they didn't go far when they saw a man being thrown out of a house.

It was really "thrown". The thin man rolled twice on the ground before stopping.

This was just an ordinary dirt road. The man was covered in mud and climbed up slowly.

"What are you looking at! Have you ever seen someone lose some money temporarily?" The man was not tall, but his tone was quite serious.

"I've never seen someone get up so skillfully after being thrown out." Wang Liang said directly.

"It's none of your business, get away as far as you can." This man was not tall, but had quite a temper.

Originally, Bai Song and others wanted to remain silent, but they were bullied to their head. Wang Liang was extremely angry and walked to the front. The four of them were already a few meters apart, but now they were slightly apart.

Seeing this, Bai Song quickly stepped forward to grab Wang Liang, and walked in front of this buddy.

"Run no money? Don't worry, brother, we have something to talk about." Bai Song took out half a box of Chinese medicine he got from Zhang Wei, took out one stick, and handed it to the thin man.

When Zhang Wei left, he also left behind a piece of clothing. There was not much in the clothing, except for half a box of cigarettes. Bai Song also knew that the cigarettes were expensive, so he didn't throw them away. It came in handy at this time.

The man stood up straight, glanced sideways at the white pine, and then looked at it from top to bottom. Thinking that he was just a little kid, he took out the lighter, lit it on fire and took a nice puff.

"Huh? Real cigarette?" The man still didn't want to finish, and took another heavy puff, holding it in his mouth for a long time without spitting out.

The man is from this village and works in a nearby factory. Sometimes he smokes Yuxi for a small win of 200 to 300 yuan. You can’t usually smoke soft-packed Chinese cigarettes, and there are a lot of fake cigarettes here. Thinking about it, he hurriedly smoked more. A few mouthfuls.

"What's wrong? Is there any way to make money?" the man asked.

"Ha, no, just a few of us came from out of town. We heard that business is good here, and the elders in the family asked us to come and explore the village to see if there is any suitable place." Bai Song thought about it Thought: "I just want to find someone who is familiar with the area."

"Just a few of you? Do you think I'm a fool?" The man took another deep puff of the cigarette and held the cigarette in his mouth for more than ten seconds before spitting it out. "Okay, young man, thank you for the cigarette." After saying this, the man reluctantly said After looking at the cigarette butt, he threw it aside.

"Of course we can't, but my dad knows the 'sister-in-law', do you think it's okay?" Bai Song said calmly.

The man took two or three steps, then stopped, paused for a few seconds, and then turned around with a slightly excited look on his face: "Aren't you kidding me?"

Bai Song shrugged, noncommittal.

The criminal group controlled by Deng Wenxi has a history of almost ten years. Although it has now left the country, the prestige of his wife and children here is not a joke. Bai Song originally didn't understand why there was such a mess here.

The answer is self-evident. Someone must be adding fuel to the flames, and it must be the people in the compound.

Gambling is a popular custom in this neighborhood. A group of people would finish their meal in a restaurant. After the meal was taken down, the original table would be wiped clean and two decks of cards would be taken out, and they could gamble a few rounds. Therefore, if someone takes the lead and starts a big business here, there is no need to worry about running out of customers. It's just that these places, even hotels, are more or less related to the scammer group.

It can be seen that these people want to make the surrounding circle a little more chaotic, making it easier for them to exist.

"I thought you were from this village and knew something. You seem to be a timid person. That's it. Just go home." Wang Liang didn't know what Bai Song's purpose was, but he still said a few words of help: "Let's go." , let’s go in and find someone who knows the basics.”

Bai Song nodded and called a few people to go inside the casino.

"Hey, hey, don't, don't, don't." The man jogged a few steps and grabbed Bai Song: "This little brother, no, no, no, if you need anything, just tell me. I have a local connection here, and I'm nearby. I know everything!" The man still didn't believe Bai Song, but with a gambler's mentality, how could he give up such an opportunity, so he immediately jumped in.

"You know everything?" Bai Song sneered: "You know everything, but it's not like this. However, I do have something to ask you here, and you have to keep it a secret. Can you guarantee it?"

"Don't worry about this, I'm a very strict person, I promise you! Let's put it this way, I promise not to spread anything you say, not to my dead parents!" The man patted his chest.

"Okay, let me ask you a question, over here." Bai Song put his mouth to the man's ear and whispered a few words. These few words were half true and one half false, and most people wouldn't be able to tell there was anything wrong with them.

"Is there such a thing?" The man was stunned. He had been around for so many years, but he didn't know what Bai Song was talking about?

"You don't even know this?" Bai Song was very surprised: "You don't even know this, and you still play?"

"Hey." The man scratched his head and took out a pack of unknown brand cigarettes from his pocket. He shook it skillfully and found that there was only one cigarette left in the box. He took the initiative to hand it to Bai Song, "Brother, tell me, I I definitely understand, maybe we are from different places and have different opinions."

Bai Song didn't take the cigarette, and signaled the man to smoke it himself, and then said: "If you don't know these things, then I doubt you know much about this area. Okay, but you are not stupid. What I just said, you Do you understand everything?"

"I understand, understand!" The man who had just lost all his money immediately became excited when he heard Bai Song's words: "I'll analyze it for you. You see what I said, right?"

"This is nothing you need to worry about. Do you understand what I have told you?" Bai Song explained a few more words.

"Yeah!" The man listened carefully, and then he fully understood, and slapped his thigh: "I told you why I always lose recently! You treat me as the winner! And there is such a thing!"