Lian Tong didn't say anything, just nodded lightly. Even now, he doesn't know whether what he did before was right or wrong, which led to today's situation. He didn't want to.
So now that he had no choice, he decided to listen to the old ghost. He had to admit that the old ghost was much calmer than him.
The next day, at dawn, the old man and the young man set out in the center of the new city and came to the nearest market town, which was the market town where the boy beat Fatty Wang to death. For safety reasons, both of them put on black hats. The old man
The ghost bought two horses, and the two of them got on the horses and galloped towards the north.
Walking under the stars and the moon all the way, we finally arrived at the center of Xincheng on the afternoon of the second day.
The two of them were relieved. This place was basically the territory of the Hunyuan Sect. They believed that little shrimps like the Chaoyang Gang would not spread their influence here.
Getting off the horse, the old ghost looked around the new city, which he had not seen for decades, and sighed, "Hey, it has changed, everything has changed."
"Uncle Ghost, you haven't been to the city for twenty years, there must have been changes." Lian Tong said again, "Uncle Ghost, where are we going now."
"Go find an old acquaintance, haha," the old ghost said with a smile.
It was rare for the old ghost to smile, and this was the first time that Lian Tong saw him smile so naturally.
Relying on his memory, the old ghost led Lian Tong through several streets and alleys, and then came to a building that had been in disrepair. The old ghost looked at the crumbling plaque on the top of the door. On it were engraved two large characters "Huafu"
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At this moment, the old ghost's heart tightened and his heart ached.
At this time, there happened to be a passerby passing by. The old ghost stopped him and asked, "Little brother, I want to ask you something."
The man looked at the old ghost, folded his hands, and said quietly, "Why should I answer you?"
Seeing this, Lian Tong was immediately furious. Who is this person? He is just asking for a beating.
"Are you looking for a fight????" Lian Tong took a step forward, pretending to hit someone.
The old ghost stopped the furious Lian Tong in time and signaled him to calm down.
"Oh, I forgot something. Is this okay?" the old ghost took out a piece of broken silver and said.
"Well, tell me what's going on." The man didn't care about Lian Tong's anger and threw away the pieces of silver in his hand.
"Do you know where the Hua family who originally lived here are now?" the old ghost asked.
"Well, I'm sorry, I don't know." The man looked helpless. Then he said, "Is there nothing else? I'll go then."
The old ghost waved his hand. "It's okay."
"Uncle Ghost, why did you just let him go like this?" After the man left, Lian Tong finally couldn't help but ask.
"Haha, this is an unwritten rule, what can be done about it? I told you, this world is so dark, everything is about profit."
"That person didn't answer your question, why don't you get your money back?" Lian Tong asked again.
"That's not true. I've asked him, but he doesn't know. But in theory, he still helped me, but he didn't succeed."
"That's okay." Lian Tong looked surprised.
At this moment, he suddenly thought of an idea, that is, to set up a modern intelligence center by himself, to inquire about various information from people every day, and charge a certain amount of money as labor fees according to the difficulty of the incident. Wouldn't that be a business that is sure to make money without losing money?
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Lian Tong thought about it, and felt more and more that it was feasible. If nothing else, China was so technologically advanced during his lifetime. If you wanted to find someone, you could just make a phone call, read a newspaper, or check it out on the Internet.
The information has been developed so thoroughly, but the intelligence bureau is still indispensable.
It can be seen from this that in this dark continent, if there really is a decent intelligence agency, the business will not be so popular.
With this dream of starting a business in his heart, Lian Tong began to plan in his mind. But just as he started his plan, he encountered difficulties.
The first is to choose a base and establish a facade. At present, I don’t even have a place to live, let alone a base. The second is the employees. I can’t do it alone. I have to have dozens of employees. People
The more talented you are, the more business you can take on. If someone loses a chicken one day and asks me to find the chicken for him, I will look for the chicken myself. If I lose a big order, it will not be worth the loss.
It seems that this plan has to be postponed.
After that, the old ghost asked the two of them again and finally found out the address of Washington.
Seeing that the old ghost suffered two losses in a row, Lian Tongxin thought that if his intelligence bureau was opened, the old ghost would be able to avoid suffering two losses.
After a lot of twists and turns, I finally arrived in front of a large mansion. On the door were two big characters "Huafu".
Compared with the Washington D.C. I saw just now, it is like a sky above the ground. This courtyard was probably built less than three years ago. The two stone lions in front of the imposing octagonal building stared at the visitors with their eyes as big as copper bells.
, there are several red lanterns hanging on the huge beams in front of the gate. The simple shape and the elegant walls make the owner of this house even more noble.
Looking at the word "Washington" above his head, the old ghost calmed down the fluctuating emotions in his heart for a long time, walked forward and knocked on the door.
Soon, a young man who looked like a servant opened the door, looked at the old man in patches, frowned and said, "Let's go, let's go, we haven't eaten yet. Go somewhere else."
Lian Tong behind the old ghost once again looked at this servant with a fierce look.
This time, even the old ghost's eyes flashed with a hint of imperceptible anger. This servant must be looking down on others too much.
He forced himself to smile and said, "Little brother, I'm not begging for food, but I'm here to see your master."
"Looking for my master, haha, who do you think you are? You just want to meet my master." The servant said with a sideways look and an impatient look on his face.
"It doesn't matter who I am, just go and inform me. Just say, "Liger, tiger, bear, wolf and leopard, we are brothers, we fight bloody battles on rainy nights, life and death cannot be thrown away."" The old ghost said faintly, and then he came out of his arms.
He took out a certain amount of money and gave it to the servant.
The servant looked at the old ghost and then at the silver in his hand, and then he was sure that the person in front of him was not a beggar. For the sake of the silver, the servant said calmly, "Wait here."
After the servants left, Lian Tong cursed again, "This guy is just a dog fighting for power. Uncle Ghost, let's go. Even if there is no place to live, I will build you a thatched house, which is better than living here. What kind of person is this? The servants are all like this."
, the master is definitely not a good character."
"Shut up." The old ghost suddenly shouted.
The old ghost's sudden roar made Lian Tong startled and he looked at the old ghost in confusion. From the old ghost's tone, Lian Tong clearly felt that this was true anger coming from his heart.
The old ghost had yelled at him before, but Lian Tong knew that it was a kind of love. However, this time it was obviously different. This time there was real anger in his anger.
Lian Tong wondered why the old ghost was so angry this time. Was what he said wrong? If the owner of the house had cultivated himself well, the servants would definitely not be so arrogant and rude. Lian Tong could be sure that the owner of the house would not be so arrogant and rude.
Definitely not a good thing, at least not a great person.
Inside the room, a hunky-backed man sat on a nanmu chair, looking down at the people below with a pair of sharp eyes like knives.
"What are you talking about? An old man in tattered clothes came to see me. You bastard, you came to report this kind of thing to me and just drove me away. I think you must have taken advantage of others again." The big man roared.
"Master, I want to, but I can't drive you away no matter how hard I try. The old man insisted on letting the villain come in and tell you. I think he can come up with the money. He shouldn't be a beggar, but really wants to see you. He even called me
Bring a message."
"What message? Tell me!"
"I can't remember clearly, but it seems to say that ligers, tigers, bears, wolves and leopards are brothers, they fight bloody battles on rainy nights, and life and death cannot be thrown away. That's all???"
"You can't throw away life and death, you can't throw away life and death,????" The big man's originally angry mood was instantly dissolved by these few words, and the big man repeated these words in a daze, with a trembling voice.
Suddenly, the big man jumped up from his chair and shouted angrily, "Asshole, get the fuck out of here."
After that, the big man kicked the servant who reported the news away, and kept cursing.
The servant was kicked away and rolled on the ground a few times before he stopped. Before he could get up, he was picked up by a big hand and walked out.