The most feared thing about the underground intelligence network is not its size or sophistication, but its concealment. Only an intelligence network hidden in the dark can exert its greatest effectiveness.
And once exposed...
Being uprooted is only a trivial matter. If someone takes advantage of you, that will be the most serious consequences.
The first time he pulled out Mingyuelou's intelligence network in Northern Xinjiang, on the one hand, the scale of the intelligence network was too large to be controlled, and on the other hand, it was to protect the safety of Zhao Quanyou and Zhao Yuer, so Di Xin chose Thunder.
Take action.
And this time there is no need to be as rude as last time.
Leaving this small stronghold behind could, firstly, limit the speed and scale of the establishment of its intelligence network, and secondly, Di Xin could use this stronghold to convey some true and false information to the capital to confuse the public.
But who is responsible for keeping an eye on this stronghold is also very particular.
People who clearly belong to Di Xin are absolutely unacceptable.
In order for this stronghold to play its maximum role, Di Xin must show that he is not aware of it yet. At the same time, the person in charge here is a second-level strongman. Therefore, only by sending a strong man of the same level can he ensure that he will not be discovered.
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As a result, there will be very few candidates.
In other words, there is only one suitable candidate.
Yes, it was none other than Lord Park, a member of the royal family of Goguryeo.
As an innate grandmaster, Mr. Park has enough strength to hide himself and ensure his own safety.
At the same time, there are less than ten people who know Mr. Pu's true identity, and they are all people whom Di Xin can trust. Even if someone discovers his cultivation, it will not be linked to Di Xin.
And there was no big obstacle in persuading Mr. Park to help.
First of all, this matter did not involve the tribesmen of old Goguryeo, so it would not arouse his resistance.
Secondly, it was nothing more than living by Di Xin's side for so long, and Zeng Hongshen didn't have any secrets about his teachings on martial arts.
If you treat others with sincerity, they will also treat you with sincerity.
Although Pu Gong was a member of the Yi tribe, he was not an illiterate person from the mountains. Instead, he admired the Dali culture extremely and was influenced by it a lot.
After Di Xin and Zeng Hongshen came to visit, he thought for a moment and then agreed.
The mantis stalks the cicada, followed by the oriole.
At this point, Pu Gong became the oriole in the hands of Emperor Xin.
Mingyuelou wanted to rebuild the intelligence network in northern Xinjiang and keep an eye on Di Xin's every move, but little did he know that their every move had already fallen into the eyes of Pu Gong.
And finally put it on Di Xin's desk.
Since Emperor Xin's triumphant return, the core parts of his series of plans in northern Xinjiang have not been leaked to this day, and Duke Pu helped a lot in them.
…
With a smile on his lips, Di Xin said to Zeng Hongshen, "Also, tell Mr. Pu that it's time to give them a little sweetness."
Suppression by one person will only lead to more suspicion.
Looking at Zeng Hong's confused eyes, Di Xin said: "Didn't they plan to build a new stronghold for that silk and satin shop on North Street for a long time?"
"Now that it has been delayed for more than a month, we can give it to them."
Zeng Hongshen nodded: "Yes, Your Highness."
"Right."
Di Xin suddenly remembered something and added a reminder: "I remember that the last time they bid, they doubled the price, right?"
"That's right."
Zeng Hongshen nodded again.
That silk and satin shop had been secretly bought by Zeng Hongshen after being targeted by Mingyuelou's secret agents. Therefore, on the surface it was Mr. Pu who was competing with them for the shop, but in fact Mr. Pu was just
Just a favor.
"That's good."
Di Xin smiled and said: "Add 20% to this price and then sell it to them."
Zeng Hongshen frowned when he heard this and asked doubtfully: "Now the price is more than double the market price. Would it be a bit deliberate if it were more?"
"What you need is this determination."
Di Xin picked up the tea cup, took a sip and then put it down again, and then continued: "Isn't it normal for a villain to be greedy for money?"
"Since there are two families vying to buy it, it is only right to take advantage of the opportunity for the lion to open its mouth."
He said: "After the price increase, it would be more realistic to let Mr. Park fight for it symbolically before giving up."
"yes."
Although Zeng Hongshen said he had been poor and rich, he had never done any business, so he didn't understand it deeply, so he simply didn't ask.
"Okay, let's go down first!"
Di Xin waved his hand, signaling Zeng Hongshen to go ahead and get busy.
"I'll take my leave."
Zeng Hongshen handed over his hands and exited the study.
But in the study room, the smile on Di Xin's lips widened further.
However, after fighting for more than a month, the envoy from Mingyue Tower still did not give up, which showed that the silk shop was very important to them.
But after the silk shop was secretly taken down, he had sent people to search it three times, but found nothing.
Since he couldn't find it out, he simply "sent" it to Mingyue Lou, believing that by then, Mingyue Lou would give him the answer he wanted.
With Mr. Park watching secretly, there is nothing to worry about.
Just wait and see.
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One day later.
North Street.
As the door lock fell, the satin shop that had been covered in dust for more than half a month was opened from the outside, and two figures walked in along with the light.
Squeak...yeah!
With the sound of the door closing, the two people who entered the room couldn't help but raise their hands and wave.
"Ahem..."
After choking on the splashed dust and coughing a few times, the two of them walked to the backyard holding their noses.
After confirming that no one was around, the man following behind cautiously spoke.
The young man in coarse clothes and linen asked: "Master God, this silk and satin shop looks very ordinary, why did you have to spend so much money to buy it?"
"Is there any secret hidden here?"
As he spoke, he glanced towards the left and back a few times, with a trace of expectation in his eyes.
"If there is a secret here, where will it be your turn?"
The man who was called the divine messenger shook his head and said, "This is just an ordinary shop, nothing special?"
The young man was dumbfounded.
"Then you..."
The angel smiled: "Are you talking about why I want so much money to be taken advantage of?"
"My subordinates dare not."
The young man lowered his head.
"Don't be afraid, I didn't blame you."
The angel said: "I am not taking advantage of you, this is just a temptation."
The young man said in confusion: "Testing?"
The envoy who once succeeded Zhao Quanyou as the manager of Mingyuelou Restaurant and was now sent to Northern Xinjiang looked up at the sun and narrowed his eyes.
"Don't you think that our actions in the past few months have been too difficult?"
The young man said in astonishment: "Hasn't it been like this since the last time the intelligence network was removed by the government?"