None of the people who came to Lingao knew the specifics, which showed that Shi Weng had no confidence in their ability to sneak into Lingao safely. △￠ That’s why he refused to disclose the specific contents of the mission in advance.
According to the agreement, they will meet in three days to discuss the next step.
However, Sima Qiudao has not yet received instructions for the next step. Zhuo Yifan and the others are here as immigrants, so there is no taboo in redeeming large-amount circulation coupons, and there is no need for him to transfer activity funds.
Sima Qiudao left the train station, walked slowly to the door of the Fourth Post Office in Dongmen City, and walked in.
He went to the "Leasing Mailbox" department. The local product company has a dedicated business mailbox here, and all letters from business partners are sent and received through this mailbox.
According to Master Qi's suggestion, after Sima Qiudao joined the company, he volunteered to go to the post office to collect letters every day. In this way, he had a very reliable and convenient contact address.
After greeting the people at the post office, Sima Qiudao opened the business mailbox of the local product company. It was already filled with various letters from the mail. Sima Qiudao put the letters on the sorting table, went through them one by one, and then put them in his bag.
Suddenly, he was slightly startled by an ordinary letter. On the surface, this letter was no different from other similar business letters, but the sending address and font size were both fake. This was the identification code for contact letters.
Returning to the store, he handed the letter to the manager. After work, he went to the street alone to find a tavern, asked for a private room, and ordered a pot of fruit wine, a plate of sprouted beans, and a plate of salt water.
I ordered snails, a few skewers of grilled squid, and a large bowl of Lingao noodles, which I poured and drank by myself. I looked like a single person enjoying himself and being poor and happy.
There were not many guests in the tavern today. The food and drinks were served quickly. Sima Qiudao, who had sprinkled cumin, listened carefully outside and confirmed that there was nothing suspicious before taking out the letter and tearing it open.
There are a few thin pages inside, and the content is not inappropriate. They are all about dealings in the local product business. Of course, this letter must not fall into the hands of people from the local product company, because there are no such people among their customers.
A brand name. Sima Qiudao held the letter against the flame of the gas lamp, and the writing gradually emerged from the blank space.
After reading only a few lines of words, Sima Qiudao already took a breath: Damn! This is too difficult.
The letter contained exactly the mission of this trip: to kidnap one or two true disciples and try to bring them quietly to the mainland.
Sima Qiudao has been in Gao for the past few days and has a little knowledge of the local situation. Kidnapping Zhenkun? It's easy to say, but finding Zhenkun in Zhenkun's base camp is as difficult as climbing to the sky!
It’s not that the elders are reclusive. Sima Qiudao can often see reports that “such and such chief attended such and such activities”. Sometimes he also hears conversations in local product companies about the elders going to a certain enterprise under the Ministry of Commerce today.
The problem is that there are too many naturalized people in Lingao, and the elders who are among them are not as eye-catching as the red-haired people with their foreign appearance; and the living and working circle of the elders is basically composed of naturalized people, who can get close to the elders.
Apart from the naturalized people, there are only a handful of upper-class people among the early indigenous people.
A native like Sima Qiudao who had just entered a "state-owned enterprise" and had not even shaved his head was a peripheral employee in the company. It could be said that he basically had no chance to contact the elders, let alone carry out kidnapping operations - he even saw
There are not many opportunities for "chief".
Not to mention, even if the "True Kun" can be kidnapped, it is even more unimaginable to take him away. Lingao is the "capital city" of the Kun thieves, with minions all over the place, both covert and covert. On the bright side, there are police, security battalions, and the National Army.
It's everywhere. We have no connections here and no internal connections. It's not easy to get close to the elders, let alone kidnap him and take him away.
"Which bastard came up with this idea?!" Sima Qiu said as he cursed, putting the note on the gas lamp and lighting it.
Now he can only take one step at a time. Sima Qiudao secretly calculated in his heart that it would be extremely difficult to kidnap the real Kun. It would probably be easier to catch a fake Kun cadre. But the fake Kun must be a high official. If there are four people everywhere in the street,
What's the use of a "cadre" with a lot of money, if he's just a clerk? Thinking of this, he was in trouble again. Although he had heard from Master Qi that fake "cadres" also have three, six or nine grades, with various official ranks.
.But on the outside, they all wear four pockets. There are no official robes and no robes. On the street, it is impossible to tell which official is senior and which is junior. Someone has to give special guidance.
What they lack now is this "insider". Although Master Qi can provide a lot of important information, he still refuses to show up.
Otherwise, simply try to assassinate one or two Zhenkun. Sima Qiudao thought, there will be a hard battle anyway, and not many people will be able to go back alive. It is easy to unify the caliber. As long as Zhenkun has been caught, he will be killed on the way.
People were intercepted and killed, but they could not be saved and killed.
As long as he has a few tokens of Zhenkun, he doesn't have to worry about Shi Weng not believing him. And even if he doesn't believe it, what can he do? Anyway, Sima Qiudao has already obtained the promise of the big boss in the court. Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, as long as he can come back safely, he will recommend him.
He went to Hong Chengchou's tent.
In this case, it is necessary to use more brains on "assassination". Sima Qiudao thought to himself, it doesn't matter Huang Zhen, he is the first disciple of Huashan, and he has been practicing for a long time, so he naturally knows that the joints are powerful, and he can see through it. But this
Zhuo Yifan—Although I didn’t have much contact with him, he was born in a family of officials and was a disciple of Taoist Baishi. He was a young man who had achieved great success. If he had to have the idea of “serving the country with loyalty”, he probably wouldn’t be fooled easily.
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Sima Qiudao thought about it again and again, and decided to contact Zhuo Yifan first. After all, he was the main force of this operation. If he contacted him, he would take action as soon as possible - the less time Kun Thief stayed here, the better.
Zhuo Yifan received a secret letter from Sima Qiudao, and on that day, he followed the instructions in the letter and went to Nanbao to meet Huang Zhen and others.
Nanbao is far less prosperous than Dongmen City, and there are not many industries and commerce. After getting off the bus, the streets seemed a little deserted. However, these days, I have to follow the "house viewing group" to run around, and I have to pretend to maintain the "family relationship" every day.
Zhuo Yifan, who has the identity of "Master", has clear eyes and ears.
This place is close to Li District and has a typical hilly and mountainous landform. Although coal mining has destroyed a lot of the original landscape, the area of the mining area is limited after all, and the scenery in most places can still be seen. The greening work in the town is also good.
The weather was gloomy and there seemed to be signs of rain. Zhuo Yifan was worried about the rain and quickened his pace.
Turning around the corner, he suddenly heard a commotion in front of him. Zhuo Yifan took a closer look and saw a man who looked like a rich young master, leading a few evil servants, teasing and teasing a "fake" woman.
This young master is holding a fine Xiang Fei Zhuchuan fan in his hand. He is wearing a lake blue silk jacket, a square scarf on his head, white cloth socks, and Chenqiao red cloth shoes. He looks like a scholar, but there is something between his eyebrows.
He had a vulgar look on his face. Seeing his "prey" trapped in a tight siege, he felt even more triumphant. He covered half of his face with a fan, revealing a smile that he thought was suave, but was actually lewd and vulgar.
But he knew this man: he was the young master of the Bai family who lived in the same inn with him - known as Bai Siwen.
Looking at the fake girl, she doesn't look like a serious girl either. She wears a light-colored double-breasted top with sleeves that only reach her elbows, and is slim-fitting, which makes her breasts clearly visible - she is very majestic.
That's all. The blue skirt on her lower body was even ridiculously short. Not only her calves were exposed, but her knees were clearly visible. In panic, she stepped back, her skirt lifted up, and
You can see a bit of it on your thighs.
Zhuo Yifan originally saw this evil young man flirting with women and was very contemptuous. However, seeing this fake girl being so "offensive", his sense of justice in his chest was a little bit gone - he was really to blame!
However, when a civilian girl is molested and molested, she should always help. But she is caught in an unexpected situation, and she is not familiar with the place. If she takes action, all kinds of trouble will arise, and her identity will be exposed...
While he was hesitating, suddenly there was a loud whistle on the street, and the people who were watching the excitement dispersed immediately. Zhuo Yifan was shocked. He didn't know what happened, but he saw a policewoman running over blowing the whistle, and shouted as she ran:
"What are you doing? Stop!"
Seeing that Zhuo Yifan was just a woman, he was secretly worried: This concubine didn't know what kind of medicine he had taken: he would use more women when doing business - just the dominatrix and the like, and most of them are ordinary girls like this.
It's far away, but it looks quite upright.
Women are inherently inferior to men in terms of strength, so women practice martial arts mostly with lightness and agility, and will never resist with force. Although the three evil servants around Bai Siwen do not seem to have practiced martial arts, they are all
They are all physically strong and have a numerical advantage. If they rush over rashly, they may not be their opponents.
Of course, if the slaves of the Bai Siwen family had a hint, it would be possible to stop right there.
However, things did not develop as Zhuo Yifan expected. With a wave of Bai Siwen's fan, the three slaves pounced on the policewoman at the same time, turned around and ran away.
Zhuo Yifan stamped his feet repeatedly, secretly cursing Bai Siwen for being ridiculous! It is good to apply oil on the soles of the feet, why send slaves to stop it? In this way, this delicate policewoman will definitely suffer. He is not pity for the beauty: the thief boasts of the Legalist system,
Unlike the Ming Dynasty government, when things get serious, you can just throw in a servant as a scapegoat. If the Bai family doesn't have good connections in the local area, the thieves will definitely investigate and deal with it severely. It is inevitable that he and the Bai family will live in the same inn.
Want to eat and hang off.
What happened next was beyond his expectation. The policewoman ran over and already had a baton in her hand. She knocked down the slaves one by one with three or two strokes. Zhuo Yifan could not see her martial arts skills: her moves were simple and practical. , his attacks are vicious, his moves are aimed at the vital points, there is nothing fancy at all. It is rather like the martial arts in the army. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!