In Yukangzhuang, in a magnificent hall, the leader of the Yellow Gang, Shen Lingwan, walked into a secret door.

Following the stone stairs to the secret room at the bottom, he saw a man in black robe standing in front of a bookshelf with his back to him.

"Can you change your position? Every time you come here, you turn your back to me and pretend to be an expert. I'm tired of seeing you."

The man in black robe laughed after hearing this and said: "Xue Qiu, you are getting more and more arrogant. I am your superior! How dare you speak to me like this?"

"Oh, it's the same conversation again, so if you don't like me, just stab me to death. Anyway, I'm exhausted from living."

After hearing this, the man in black robe let out a long sigh, turned around and said, "I said you can't cooperate with me just once? I make people angry every time I meet you!"

"You only get angry when you meet me once. What about me? I get angry every day and no one cares about me."

"Are you still angry!? Do you know how many people want your life if you mess up this mission?"

"Let them come. As I said, I'm already tired from work."

"You!" Seeing that you are too tough, the man in black robe can only be soft: "The court also knows that you are tired and suffers, but aren't we all the same? They are all trying to overthrow the evil and good. You have been working hard for so long, and you are about to pick up the fruits of victory, so you can't give up now."

"I'm giving up!" Xue Qiu pointed at himself and yelled, "Do you know how hard it took me to get the three great mystic masters to sneak into this demon sect's operation! The three great mystical masters were willing to risk their lives. Master! If you have the ability, why don’t you go and find it? You’re saying that I’m just giving up!?”

"Don't get excited. I know it's difficult for you, and I know you're excellent, but the mission failed. This is an opportunity we finally caught."

"It's not me who failed the mission. A great profound master didn't kill a Qi-training disciple with one strike. This kind of thing can hit us on the head. This is because God doesn't let us succeed. Do you understand?"

"Oh, this thing is a bit evil. I even wonder if there is a mole in us, which is why we made such a mistake."

"Then have you found out who is the mole?"

"If I find out, why are you here to investigate? Alas, the situation is too big this time, and the top is in a mess."

"Who can be impatient when something like this happens?" Xue Qiu said as he took out a purple bamboo pipe from his arms and put it to his mouth to light it.

After taking a strong puff, Xue Qiu handed the pipe to the man in black robe.

"I don't smoke." The man in black robe shook his head.

"Oh, take a puff, it's so smokey, so frosty."

"Tsk, you are the only one who is still in the mood to smoke." The man in black robe said as he took the pipe and took a puff.

"Huh~"

Breathing out a cloud of smoke, the man in black robe calmed down a little and asked: "And what's going on with your yellow gang? Why has it become more and more peaceful recently? Didn't I ask you to work hard?"

"What the hell!" Xue Qiu spat on the ground, "Didn't I report last time that the Third Young Master of the Blood Flame Sect came to my territory and was looking for trouble for our help? How dare I move? ?”

"Didn't the Living Kill Palace say that he would help you deal with him?"

"What a crap! Killing the palace alive seems like a real thing. They even issued an order to kill them. They were all gold medal killers. But until now, they haven't found out where they died. Once this happened, no one was there. If you dare to touch him, he is obviously protected by experts."

"In addition, the attitude of the Blood Flame Sect is ambiguous to begin with. I thought that I would soon succeed in that meeting of heroes, so I didn't want to provoke him any more. Wouldn't this make that kid even more arrogant?

You picked several of my strongholds, damn it! I don’t know what Li Cangtian wants to do, send a son to scare me?"

"Oh, okay, I know about this. I will find someone to help you handle it when you get back."

After speaking, the man in black robe returned the pipe to Xue Qiu.

Taking back the pipe, Xue Qiu took another deep puff, exhaled a cloud of smoke and said: "Every time you say you'll help me deal with it, but in the end I end up wiping my own ass! I really can't do this fucking job anymore.

When can I go back?"

"Keep it up, keep it up, it will be fine soon."

"Fuckin' persistence, persistence, when I was just sent to the Demon Cult as a detailed engineer by you, I said I would work for three years, but what happened!? Three years later, another three years, and three years later, another three years! I was a cultist back then.

I was an errand boy in the gang, and now I’m the fucking gang leader, and you still want me to persist! Do you think I have to die in the Demon Cult before it counts?”

"Oh, everyone is having a hard time, so why don't you keep complaining? I also came out with my head stuck in my waistband, so it's easy for me?"

"Hey, what is the court planning to do next?"

"I'm going to contact Yongzhou again to see if we can cooperate."

"Hmph, how can those in Yongzhou have good birds? After cooperating with the people above, do you still think they are alive?"

"Isn't there nothing you can do about it? Don't worry, the superiors won't let others take advantage of you. If you dare to cooperate with Yongzhou, you have already made many preparations. In short, you have to run this gang well. By then, the imperial court will still have a large number of people.

use."

"Oh, that's what he said again. It makes me feel bad when I hear it. Is there anything else?"

"Yes, the imperial court asked you to find a way to expand the power of the Yellow Gang to the south of the Yangtze River to increase its influence."

"Okay, you help me kill that third son first, otherwise cats and dogs can poop and pee on my head, how can I be the boss?"

"Okay, anyway, now that the plan has failed and all the manpower is free, I will tell the boss."

"Okay, I'm waiting for you to fulfill your promise. Is there anything else?"

"No, let's go."

Putting away his pipe, Xue Qiu walked up the stairs, but before taking two steps, he turned back and shouted to the man in black: "Hey! Be careful these days, don't die before me."

"Don't worry, I know better than you."

"Huh, let's go." Xue Qiu said and left the secret room.

After returning to the hall, he straightened his clothes and once again exuded the aura of Shen Lingwan, the leader of the Yellow Gang.

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"Mr. Jiang, we are here."

In front of a small town that looked a little dilapidated, A Niu opened his curtains and shouted.

"Thank you for your hard work, Brother Aniu." Jiang Beiran said as he walked out of the cabin, and the rundown town in front of him was Suitong Town.

Kong Qianqian, who had been in the car for several days, couldn't wait to follow.

"This is my first time coming to a small town in Jiangbei." Kong Qianqian shouted excitedly.

Jiang Beiran smiled and said: "Isn't it not as prosperous as your small town in Jiangnan?"

"No, there are many dilapidated towns in Jiangnan. The town where I grew up is particularly dilapidated, much more dilapidated than this one."

At this time, Mu Yao also jumped out of the car and carefully looked at Suitong Town in front of her.

Seeing both of them getting out of the car, Jiang Beiran turned back to A Niu and said, "Brother A Niu, just wait for us outside. We'll go back as soon as we go."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you here."

Because Kong Qianqian was dressed in black like Mu Yao, covering most of her face, Jiang Beiran didn't let them wear Minran. After all, it was different from cooking and music, and Minran had its own rules.

Zhen, if Mu Yao were to tell his eldest father about Minran's features, the bad old man would inevitably have new ideas about him.

Jiang Beiran walked into the town with Mu Yao and Kong Qianqian at the same time, and found that the system did not prompt any prompts. Jiang Beiran breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the preliminary investigation could be carried out.

After walking around Suitong Town for a while, Jiang Beiran found that this town was quite "the same on the outside". It was very shabby on the outside and very shabby on the inside. There was no sign of a market at all in the town, and there were very few stalls, only the occasional

A few children who came out would look at them curiously, and the street could be said to be quite quiet.

However, after asking for directions several times, Jiang Beiran finally found a lively teahouse, where many people were chatting and chatting, and some were listening to books.

Kong Qianqian immediately became excited when she saw the storyteller.

But just as she was about to rush out, she was caught by Jiang Beiran, who was well prepared.

"Don't run around."

"Yes..." Kong Qianqian agreed and stood behind Jiang Beiran.

After finding an empty seat in a corner and ordering two pots of pekoe tea, Jiang Beiran quietly began to collect the contents of other people's chats.

But after having a cup of tea, Jiang Beiran was a little surprised to find that the townspeople here seemed to be living and working in peace and contentment. No one had talked about the bully or the rich man in the town for so long.

You must know that when Jiang Beiran was doing research in the past, if he went to a teahouse, within a moment, someone would sigh and complain, saying that he had met so-and-so recently and how he had been treated.

No matter how bad things get, there will be a few gangsters yelling, "I'm from the XX gang. From now on, if you guys have anything to do, just call me by my name, Bao Ling."

However, there is no such thing in this teahouse. Everyone is really just chatting about after-dinner gossip, such as what kind of fertilizer you put on your land, and his little wife came out to dry her clothes again today.

'Strange... Qing Huan clearly said that there are people from the Yellow Gang in this place, how can it be so peaceful?'

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Beiran said to the other two people: "You guys sit here while I go to inquire about something."

After asking around, Jiang Beiran found a table of chatty townspeople and asked, "Brothers, do you suggest multiple cups?"

The two townspeople were also very enthusiastic and said directly: "Sit down, sit down, hey, my little brother looks strange, he is not from our town, right?"

"Brother, you have such a good eye. I am indeed not from this town. I went out to do some business with my father. I passed by here and wanted to pay my respects to the top of the mountain for peace of mind."

"Worship the mountain?" A middle-aged man wearing a blue scarf next to Jiang Beiran said with a smile: "No need, no one in our town will come to collect your money."

"Is there such a good thing?" Jiang Beiran asked in surprise, and then lowered his voice and asked: "I heard that there are people from the Yellow Gang nearby. Are you really not going to rob us?"

"Hahaha, little brother, it seems that we have been here for a while. In the past, there were indeed people from the Yellow Gang in our town, but since the two heroes of Moyun came to our place, the people from the Yellow Gang have been

Beat him away."

"Moyun... Shuangxia?"

Jiang Beiran was a little confused. He had been living in Jiangbei for so long, and he had never heard of such a second-rate person.
To be continued...