Volume Four, Chapter Fifty-Seven, The Inside Story of Qingluan and the Three
Volume 4 Chapter 57 The inside story of Qingluan and the others
The ninth day of the Lunar New Year is also a beautiful and sunny day.
Ling Jie came to Qishan Teahouse early in the morning wearing casual clothes. The same waiter as yesterday warmly entertained her. She seemed to be very curious about Ling Jie coming here to drink tea every morning. Most tea drinkers came here on weekends. Or I come here to drink tea during my leisure time in the evening, talk about my worries and calm down my mood. But today is neither the weekend nor off-duty time.
"Sir, welcome, is everything as usual?" the beautiful woman smiled softly.
Ling Jie nodded lightly, "Everything remains as usual."
The woman knows very well that tea drinkers have a constant affection for their favorite tea, and generally they will not change the taste easily. Drinking tea is not as good as eating, and most people don’t like to change tastes. The most important thing about meals is to fill their stomachs. , but tea is completely a spiritual sustenance, and it is not what people want to change the taste easily.
Sitting in front of the transparent glass window, Lingjie looked out the window intently, because he could clearly see the entrance of Baiyun Hotel. With Lingjie's eyesight, he could clearly see every entry and exit of Baiyun Hotel. People in big hotels.
The woman was very good at observing people's colors, and she could see it at this moment. Ling Jie's face was covered with a layer of suspicion. She didn't say much. After making the tea, she just said, "The tea has been brewed. If you help me, sir, please help me." Just tell me to find 'Xin'er'."
Ling Jie smiled at her and nodded. The woman backed away with a slight smile. Ling Jie always felt that this woman seemed to be a very ordinary and beautiful woman, but she also seemed to be hiding something that no one could tell. It's like there is always a layer of light clouds in front of a portrait, preventing people from seeing the full picture.
Ling Jie looked out the window again, "It's the second day and I still haven't seen Qingluan and the others."
Ling Jie left the teahouse just yesterday evening and sat in the teahouse for a whole day. In her opinion, if Qingluan and the others went to the Baiyun Hotel for dinner on the tenth day of the lunar month, they might go there to order food a few days in advance.
Unfortunately, after looking for a whole day, he still didn't see anything different. Ling Jie looked at his watch and said, "It's nine o'clock, and the Fengying Hall should be arriving soon."
Ling Jie looked up and saw a man in a black suit walking up the stairs to the second floor. Black sunglasses reflected everything here. The man was about one meter tall. He wore a black suit and a black Leather shoes, look like a killer, indescribably cool.
After he went upstairs, he glanced around and finally saw the seat number where Ling Jie was sitting. He walked over slowly and said to Ling Jie calmly, "Is this Mr. Ling Jie?"
Ling Jie glanced at the seat opposite and said, "Sit down."
The man sat down opposite and took out an envelope from the inner pocket of his suit, "Mr. Ling Jie, as per your request, we have collected all the information about Qingluan Baifeng Xuanwu in this envelope."
Kagefudo is the world's largest intelligence network. Its eyes are spread all over the world, and it has probably obtained more intelligence than the CIA. It specializes in selling various intelligence agencies. In more than ten years of business, it has not sold any false information. Of course, , the price at which Kagefudo sells information is also sky-high.
Ling Jie opened the envelope and read it again, and finally looked at the man with a smile, "Very good. No problem. Shadow Wind Hall is indeed the world's largest intelligence network. It can integrate these confidential information and send it to me within an hour." The efficiency in my hands is truly unprecedented in my life."
The man smiled slightly and said, "Since you are satisfied, I will leave first and call you if necessary."
After watching the man leave, Ling Jie looked out the window again, "Qingluan, Baifeng, and Xuanwu are actually members of the Catholic Church. The Catholic Church is the largest underworld gang in the world. Even the American Mafia and the Indian Christian Church cannot compete with it.
Only the Italian Mafia can confront it.
According to the letter, Catholicism has been handed down since the ancient Roman Empire. It has been accumulated for thousands of years. It is hard to imagine what kind of masters are hidden in it. Catholicism is eager to enter the Greater China market this time, so let
Qingluan, Baifeng, and Xuanwu sneaked into Greater China, trying to subvert the underworld order in Greater China and establish Catholic rules."
Ling Jie sighed deeply, "On the surface, the world looks calm, but little does anyone know that beneath the smoke, there is a more terrifying war hidden. The war between finance and black forces is getting more intense, and both of these things are the result of the country's insufficiency."
It’s something that cannot be interfered with. Mengyao never told me before that the world’s largest underworld organization is the Catholic Church. If the Catholic Church is determined to interfere with the Chinese underworld, Qinghong will never be able to resist it."
Thinking of this, Ling Jie immediately called Yingfengtang, "I need all the information about Wang Han, including where she is now and what she is doing."
Ling Jie looked at the line on the letter: Baiyun Hotel, Box 916, eight o'clock in the evening.
This was the time and place for Qingluan and others to have dinner together. Ling Jie smiled lightly and sat there until evening. Then Ling Jie collected the envelope and put it in his pocket, "Check out."
Xin'er walked over slowly, "Sir, everything remains as usual. Your consumption is one thousand four hundred and eighty-eight."
Ling Jie took out a card and handed it directly to the woman. After a moment, the woman came back with the card and invoice, "Please keep your invoice and bank card."
Ling Jie stood up and was about to leave when he suddenly turned around and asked, "Beauty, can you drive?"
Xin'er said, "Yes, sir. Is there anything you need?"
Ling Jie suddenly smiled and said, "I want to hire you to be my driver for a few days. I wonder if you are willing?"
Xin'er stretched out her hand and said realistically, "This is definitely no problem, but it depends on how sincere you are sir."
Ling Jie didn't care about the small amount of money and said, "Whatever compensation you want, just ask."
Xin'er said, "I am the service manager here, and my daily salary is 7,000. If I am your driver, you will have to ask for leave. Asking for leave will bring about a series of bad effects. Being your driver is 10,000 a day."
The salary should be acceptable."
Ling Jie said calmly, "Okay, just ten thousand a day."
Xin'er added, "I'll park my car downstairs. If your husband doesn't drive here, I don't mind using my own car to serve him. But this requires a little extra salary, fifteen thousand a day."
Ling Jie said, "Deal."
Xin'er immediately went to change her clothes, a black trousers suit, a white turtleneck shirt, and three-quarter high-heeled shoes. She looked very noble. Then they went down to pick up the car together. After the car started, Xin'er asked, "Sir, are you going?"
where?"
"Baiyun Villa Area, Building 42." Ling Jie spit out a few words. That villa is where Qingluan, Baifeng, and Xuanwu live together.
Since Ling Jie decided to take action tomorrow, he had to go check out the situation today.