In the evening, Xiong Jiandong had dinner in the dining hall. As soon as he walked to the door of his room, a shadow suddenly slipped out from the darkness under the eaves and came to his side.
"The Sect of the Shangqing Dynasty has wisdom in all four frontiers. God calls our people to educate and transform all living beings!"
The shadows whispered softly.
"Who are you looking for?"
Although Xiong Jiandong asked this question, he had actually already predicted who had instigated the other party to sneak into the backyard of the Taoist temple.
He just didn't expect that someone would come looking for him so quickly tonight.
"Can I go in and talk?" Shadow asked.
Xiong Jiandong opened the door, and Shadow quickly ducked in first.
When he turned on the light, he saw clearly that the man in front of him was about forty years old, with two short eyebrows and a not very neat beard around his mouth.
Probably because it was about to fall into the night, the weather suddenly turned colder than during the day. Xiong Jiandong saw that this man was wearing a short fur vest.
However, this waistcoat is not thick and does not seem to be able to block much cold wind.
"Who are you looking for?"
Xiong Jiandong once again asked the visitor what he knew.
"On the order of the sect master, I came to see Mr. Xiong who came all the way from the capital. The sect master gave him a cigarette holder as a gift. I want to know if he took it with him?"
The man said.
Xiong Jiandong took out the jade gold hoop cigarette holder that Huichang Yuan had just given him that afternoon.
Just as the man was about to reach out to pick it up, Xiong Jiandong immediately tightened his grip and took it back.
"Hang on, I still don't know what your relationship is with Sect Master Hui, what is your background?" Xiong Jiandong asked.
The man smiled "hehe" and took out a gold coin from his arms and handed it to Xiong Jiandong. "Sir, you must be very familiar with this gold coin."
This Xixia gold coin was exactly what Xiong Jiandong had given Hui Changyuan as a meeting gift a few hours ago.
Xiong Jiandong smiled slightly and then handed the cigarette holder to the visitor for inspection.
With each other's tokens as verification, he seemed to immediately put aside his doubts and invited the person to sit down and talk.
"Listening to the fact that you just said that the Shangqing Sect is the one that has the power to reach the four frontiers, that God calls our people, and educates all living beings, you must be a member of the Shangling Shen Sect?"
Xiong Jiandong asked.
"No, you are wrong!" The visitor shook his head and said with a smile, "My name is Turhuan. I live in the lumber yard to the east of Baku Town on the mountain. I only have frequent contacts with Huichang Yuan, the leader of the Shanngling Shen Sect.
My friend, the reason why I said those few words when we met just now was just to find out Mr. Xiong’s identity!”
"It turns out that Mr. Turhuan is a wood processing boss, which is a good business. Is the current market good? How many tons of goods can be produced every year?" Xiong Jiandong asked politely.
"The market is naturally good. As for how many tons we need to produce every year...it depends...how many tons we can sell!" Turhuan replied thoughtfully.
The quantity of timber transactions is calculated based on cubic meters instead of tonnage. The colloquial language is usually referred to as how many cubic meters there are. Xiong Jiandong then made a confident judgment that Turhuan was definitely not a timber merchant.
"Ah, Boss Turhuan is right. It really depends on how many tons are sold, how many tons can be processed."
Xiong Jiandong responded casually, showing that he was not concerned about Erhuan's wrong answer.
He turned around and asked, "You just met Sect Leader Hui in the afternoon, right? Didn't he already leave Jiangnan?"
"Yes, Sect Master Hui passed by my lumber yard in the afternoon." Turhuan replied, "When he left, he asked me to bring this vest to Mr. Xiong."
As Turhuan spoke, he took off the waistcoat he wore.
"Why did Sect Leader Hui think of sending me a fur vest? What does it mean?" Xiong Jiandong couldn't help but ask.
"Haha, Mr. Xiong might as well turn it over and take a look," Turhuan said with a mysterious smile.
"Zongzhu Hui said that he knew that Mr. Xiong might one day pass through the Middle East, then detour to Turkey, and then go to Europe to do some big business. This fur vest and the previous cigarette holder will definitely be sent out by then.
Come in handy."
Xiong Jiandong did what Turhuan said and turned the fur vest over. He saw that there were many shapes drawn on the white lining of the vest.
"Here is marked the most convenient route starting from the south of Xinjiang and heading west through the Middle East to Turkey. If Mr. Xiong can successfully enter the Middle East, as long as he finds the contact point written on the map, he will
Someone protected me all the way and passed the Turkish border safely."
Turhuan gestured to Xiong Jiandong.
"I didn't expect that there would be such a profound secret hidden in the waistcoat." Xiong Jiandong praised, "It seems that I just made preparations today. The road map was written and drawn so clearly in a short period of time, which shows that I have a lot of skill in painting. It turns out that
In the Shanngling Shen Sect, Sect Master Hui has really capable people under his command!"
"Shangling Shenzong?" Turhuan snorted, "None of them can draw it. Even if they can draw it, they can't figure out the mechanism of this route."
"So, who should be in charge of these contact points on the map?" Xiong Jiandong said seriously, with a puzzled look on his face, "Don't they belong to the overseas branches of the Shangling Holy Sect? I thought they were directly led by Sect Leader Hui?"
"The contact point is only under the personal control of our leader!" Turhuan said immediately.
But then he suddenly became suspicious again, became worried about himself, and asked with vigilance, "Why did Mr. Xiong want to inquire in such detail and what is his purpose?"
"Oh, you ask me what my intention is? It's hard to say! Boss Turhuan is in a hurry to see me so late. Couldn't it be that the beneficiary has explained everything clearly?" Xiong Jiandong also showed hesitation. "
It seems that I have no need for this fur vest, so you should take it back with you!"
He wanted to return the waistcoat to Turhuan, but Turhuan had no intention of taking it away again.
"Mr. Xiong, please don't keep me in the dark. You should speak more clearly."
Turhuan became anxious.
"Sect Master Hui made a plan with me this afternoon to ask us to work together to resell the Xixia gold coins obtained in southern Xinjiang to the black market in Europe. The money earned will be divided 50-50 between the two families." Xiong Jiandong said, "Sect Master also said that he
I have a good relationship with a person named Hula Hula from the so-called Front. Hula Hula must be willing to help for free and provide protection for my safety in the Middle East."
"Only a fool would help for free when it comes to risking one's life!" Turhuan shouted, "He actually had a good plan!"
"Yeah, how do I know who is Hula Hula, and what kind of organization is this front? I can't remember the specific names now!" Xiong Jiandong said.
"Boss Turhuan should know very well that the Middle East is very chaotic. If you are not careful, your head may move at any time. I always have to carry hundreds of gold coins with me for every trip. So if I am at any contact point
In the event of an unexpected incident, you always need to find key figures to back you up in order to have a little more insurance."
"From this point of view, Mr. Xiong's worry is not unreasonable." Turhuan nodded repeatedly, "The actual fact is that the person the sect master originally told you is named Huracid, and he is the chief officer of the Front Brigade. To tell you the truth, this
The route map on the waistcoat was drawn by me just in the afternoon, and the contact points were set up by Hurachid himself beforehand."
"If that's the case, Sect Master Hui is just the matchmaker I met by chance." Xiong Jiandong said, "If I really gave him 50% of the money I made, wouldn't it be too cheap for him. For the sake of drawing pictures and giving personal guidance
, it stands to reason that I should give you 20% directly.”
Xiong Jiandong has now fully confirmed that Turhuan, who was sent to his door automatically by Huichang Yuan, was originally a member of the violent terrorists in southern Xinjiang.
When Turhuan heard that Xiong Jiandong took the initiative to share the benefits with him, he couldn't help but be overjoyed even though he knew that the situation was limitless.
"Yes! Yes! Mr. Xiong is such a good friend. If you don't have important matters and you have to stay in southern Xinjiang, I would really like to accompany him on a few trips."
He was now so excited that he had no doubts about Xiong Jiandong.
"But where can I see Boss Turhuan in the future?" Xiong Jiandong asked.
"If it's convenient for Mr. Xiong, you can go directly to the lumber yard east of Baku Town on the mountain to find me," Turhuan said. "However, I didn't tell the truth to Mr. Xiong just now. I am not the real boss of the lumber yard. I am just a temporary owner."
I'm just staying there on the pretext of being ordered to wait for a meeting with Huichang Yuan from the Shanngling Shen Sect."
"Ah, it turns out that Boss Turhuan is just temporarily renting here!" Xiong Jiandong said disappointedly, "Then how can we contact each other in the future? There must be many places where we can use each other. Is the real boss of the lumber yard someone you can trust?
?”
"He is not one of our people. The lumberyard is just a cover for the meeting. I will give you my contact number now." Turhuan said, "If you can't reach me by phone one day, you can still go to Pudong.
Go to the mosque and find a young man named Koos Tayeri."
"Go and call Kus Tayeri, I've written it down!" Xiong Jiandong said cheerfully.
Turhuan had fulfilled all his intentions and had unexpected gains. He thought it would be inconvenient to stay at the Queen Mother Pond Taoist Temple for a long time, so he left happily.
Xiong Jiandong thought about it carefully, if he could capture Turhuan and hand him over to Miaoxin, in front of Master Ciyi, he could reveal the conspiracy between the Shenling Sect and Tuhan and a group of violent terrorists. This would be a good idea.
An unexpected result.
But leaving Turhuan behind for the time being, Xiong Jiandong felt that it was even more of a delaying tactic as he was not in a hurry to alert the enemy.
After all, Miao Xin told him that an important figure would appear at the Snow Mountain Queen Mother Pond Taoist Temple at noon tomorrow, and then more comprehensive considerations and arrangements could be made.
After Turhuan left, Xiong Jiandong couldn't fall asleep after going to bed because there were too many things in his mind.
In the middle of the night, a sudden noise from the Yi'an Hall woke him up completely.
At this time, the sound of someone trampling on the roof was heard one after another, and then a woman was heard shouting angrily, "Where can I escape?" It seemed that she was fighting fiercely with someone.
Several tiles were trampled down and fell to the ground outside the window, crashing to pieces.