"Gang Leader Pang, let me introduce you, this is Manager Feng from Prince Qin's Mansion!"
In Zuixian Tower, Wan Zongyi, who was huge and thick-waisted, said in a loud voice.
"Manager Feng!" Pang Mang hurriedly held up his hands and said respectfully: "I have heard about you and Wan Yuanwai. Don't worry about this matter. If you leave it to me, I will definitely find out."
"Yeah!" Seeing that Pang Mang was very considerate, Wan Zongyi nodded and sighed:
"This gangster has sent people to inquire about his shops, but he has disappeared. I am afraid that he has changed the location."
"No!" Feng Youcai said distressedly: "The richest city in Shaanxi Province is the Xi'an Prefecture. This gangster is so bold that he actually works in the provincial capital and succeeds again. He will definitely come again."
"That's right!" Pang Pangmang said hurriedly: "Thieves are greedy. They know it's easy, so they can't bear to leave."
"Wan Yuanwai, how many taels were you extorted from last time?" Feng Youcai asked curiously.
"Um, um, eight thousand!" Wan Zongyi hesitated for a while, still adhering to the concept of not revealing wealth.
Pretty much the same as me!
Feng Youcai muttered in his heart, and then said: "Gang Leader Pang, as long as you find these gangsters, half of the money taken from us will belong to you."
"That's right!" Wan Zongyi's heart was bleeding and he could only continue to speak.
"Okay!" Pang Pangmang held up his hands and smiled. This amount of money is really quite a lot. His eyes, which were not very big, were narrowed to a slit.
A few people ate for a while, and then suddenly a subordinate came up panting: "Oh no, Gang Leader, someone has killed the chief helmsman."
"What?" Pangmang frowned, slammed the table, and said angrily: "Who dares to be so presumptuous as to not care about his life!"
"Out of ten thousand people, Manager Feng has something to do, so I won't entertain you!"
As he said that, he flew away like a storm.
"This -" Feng Youcai was stunned and asked hesitantly: "Is this person reliable?"
"Although he is a bug in the ditch, he still has some skills."
Wan Zongyi said softly: "I have these people under my command, I should be able to find out."
"That's good!" Feng Youcai said dubiously: "I hope so!"
The two looked at each other and it was so painful to lose a lot of money.
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Pang Pang Manghuo hurriedly returned and entered the hospital. He saw a mess. A large number of his men were knocked down and lay on the ground wailing.
Dozens of young men holding spears glared at them with ferocious looks, which shocked him all over.
No, I fell into a trap!
How can the dozen or so people around him be his opponents?
"Hahaha!"
Seeing a handsome young man sitting in the courtyard, wearing rich clothes, he couldn't help but put his hands forward and laughed:
"Mr. Sir, as far as I know, although I, Pang Mang, am a fool, I must have never offended you, right?"
"Offended? You didn't, but one of your men named Master Ba did offend me!"
Zhu Yixi chuckled and said: "Now that I am sending you to the Yamen, I guess you are building the city wall."
"Lao Ba?" Pang Bangmang was startled, and then he said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if we build the city wall, this bastard should accept his punishment for offending you. You also helped me teach him a lesson to avoid causing trouble in the future. I thank you very much."
Help me clear the door."
"Okay, don't talk nonsense with me!"
Zhu Yixi waved her hand, looked at this sinister face, and couldn't help but said: "I'm not interested in your gang, as long as you help me find out something."
"This is your reward!"
Immediately, a box of gold, silver and copper coins was carried up.
Pang Bangmang was startled. Before he could get over it, he saw circles of teeth marks on the silver. Why did this look so familiar?
Isn't this mine?
"Thank you, Mr. Sir!" he continued with a smile.
"Please help me check if there are any barbarians in this huge Xi'an mansion. They are the kind of people who have nothing to do but make people believe in religion, with red hair and green eyes, and a small cross hanging around their necks."
Zhu Yixi thought for a while and described it seriously.
"Don't worry, my work is absolutely reliable."
Pang Mang slapped his chest and said, "I have people in both the county and government offices. I have extensive connections. Even the big family in Chang'an, including tens of thousands of people, and the stewards of the Prince of Qin's Mansion are looking for me!"
"Are you threatening me or threatening me?"
Zhu Yixi was laughed at. He stood up and said: "These can't scare me. Don't worry. After this matter is done, you will stay on your own terms and I will never cause you any trouble!"
But I will ask you to do something.
"Hey, how dare I!" Pang Mang bent over and said with a naive smile.
"It's fine if it's not!" Zhu Yixi said in a long voice, and suddenly asked: "Wait a minute, Wan Yuanwai, the manager? What do they want from you?"
"Looking for a bandit." Pang Mang said softly: "I heard that they robbed a lot of money, so I asked me to help find it."
"Really?" Zhu Yixi smiled and said, "Then you have to look for it seriously."
"We can't delay what I've told you."
"Don't worry, we will notify you as soon as possible."
Da DaMang said with a smile.
"My family lives in the former Jinyiwei Qianhu House."
Zhu Yixi waved her hand and left with the group of teenagers.
Seeing him leaving, Pangmang put away his smile, straightened up, and said in a deep voice: "A bunch of trash, even a teenager can't beat them."
"Gang leader, these young men are as serious as soldiers, we can't beat them!"
The men shouted.
"Hmph!" Pang Mang kicked him and said with a ruthless look on his face: "Go and investigate his background. If he is just pretending and has no background, just kill him."
"Yes!" His subordinates agreed one after another.
Pang Mang looked at the gold, silver and copper coins with distress on his face.
After a while, Zhu Yixi’s background was found out.
Pang Mang fell into silence: "The Qin Army's figure is still an official, so you can't mess with him. Just do something for him!"
Two or three days later, Zhu Yixi received the news.
The local gangsters walked around the streets, and they really had some tricks up their sleeves.
"Mr. Lang, in the entire Xi'an Mansion, we have not seen the strange-looking Yi people you mentioned."
The young man timidly reported:
"However, you said that the person who hangs the cross believes in Nestorian Christianity. There is actually one in Jingyang County. He is an old official who has become an official. In the past two years, he even built a Jingtang Pavilion to worship the cross!"
"What's his name?" Zhu Yixi was interested in becoming an official. Could he be from Xu Guangqi's generation?
There are very few officials who believe in Christianity. They should be people of Xu Guangqi's generation, and they must be elites.
"Wang Yu, he is famous in Luqiao Town, Jingyang County, and is famous in every town -"
The young man finished speaking quickly and ran away in a hurry.
"Jingyang County, Wang Xi, why haven't you heard of this name?"
Zhu Yixi frowned, then relaxed: "That's all, let's go and try. It's not far anyway. If you're knowledgeable, you'll really find a treasure."
The temptation of the red cannon was too great, and Zhu Yixi was unwilling to give up any hope.