Pei Xiqing didn't want to talk to them, or even have any interaction with them, but after listening to them talk for a while, he suddenly asked, "Have any strange people come in here recently?"
She said, "I'm looking for someone. A thief broke into my house and was afraid of being thrown into jail, so he fled all the way here. I came here to find them."
"Madam, did you come to the black market in person just to look for someone?"
"That thief stole my heirloom. I'm really worried. Besides, I have some things I can't let him tell anyone." Pei Xiqing propped up his chin and looked at them with a smile: "Isn't that right?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Several people relaxed their vigilance. They guessed that the rich man's home was probably a mess and there must be a lot of shameful things. They said they were catching a thief, but it turned out that they were trying to kill him to silence him.
Those who understand will understand.
He smiled and said, "If you're wondering if there have been any strange newcomers to the black market recently, Madam, you've come to the right person. I'm in charge of personnel management in the black market. Everyone who comes in has to register with me..."
Then he looked at Pei Xiqing with a smile: "Except for my wife and Mr. Duan."
He immediately called someone over and said, "Go and get the black market abortion registration form for the past month and show it to Mrs. Duan. If Mrs. Duan needs anything, you must do your best to cooperate!"
"yes!"
Pei Xiqing stood up: "I'll go over and take a look, and visit your place by the way. This is my first time here, do you have any recommendations?"
"Yes! Ask someone to arrange it for Mrs. Duan immediately!"
She winked at the man.
Motion to go outside.
I'm afraid there are some topics they can't discuss in her presence.
These people were quite wary of her.
Duan Xiaolin agreed.
Ying immediately followed Pei Xiqing.
The conversation in the private room gradually deepened.
Suddenly, someone was dragged out of the secret passage covered in blood.
Duan Xiaolin then took a sip of tea slowly and said, "What did you do?"
The man kowtowed on the ground, "Please let me go!"
Boss Tang kicked him and said, "Damn it, just answer whatever Mr. Duan asks you!"
The man trembled: "... to... to General Gu... No, no, no! Gu He delivered the message!"
Duan Xiaolin asked, "Where is he?"
"In the casino!"
The man chuckled: "Tuo."
Boss Tang stepped forward to claim credit: "Mr. Duan, I noticed something was wrong with this guy a long time ago. I didn't expect him to pass on a message to a long-dead man. I had him taken away, skinned, made into a mask, and sold it! I also whipped him a few hundred times, leaving him begging for mercy but unable to die!"
The person at Duan Xiaolin's feet widened his eyes instantly.
His eyes were full of fear.
"No need." The man said calmly, "Let him go back to Mudan Niang."
"That ungrateful Mudan Niang actually helped a dead man pass on a message!" Boss Tang was filled with righteous indignation. "Who cares if that dead man's father is a general at the base? Even if Marshal Ye and that so-called Chief Judge from headquarters come, they can't control our black market!"
The man chuckled, "You're right."
"So, these spies who sneaked into the base were killed directly? To serve as a warning to others?"
"No hurry." He threw the gun on the table to the person on the ground, "There is a bullet in it. It's my gift to Mudan Niang and the old general."
The people on the ground had no intention of stopping Duan Xiaolin at first.
Boss Tang said with a smile, "Mr. Duan is the one who knows how to make them collapse internally, and he knows how to manipulate people's hearts even better."
In this way, only one of the old general at the headquarters and Lady Peony can survive.
The boss showed no mercy at all during this period. One of them was an old general from the headquarters, and the other was the proprietress of a shop, and the proprietress had a base behind her.
The people at his feet also realized something and began to kowtow to Duan Xiaolin frantically.
As long as he wasn't skinned and boned, and injected with drugs to keep him awake, he would rather die after giving the gun to Mudan Niang.
Duan Xiaolin shook off the ash from his cigarette and said, "Continue reporting. We also need to keep an eye on those suspicious individuals at the base."
Boss Tang was delighted: "Of course! That's for sure! I won't let Mr. Duan have any hope!"
"But Mr. Duan, there's been some activity in Franlun lately. I wonder if you've heard anything about the details. We also don't know your specific progress outside. The hospital hasn't sent any experimental subjects in a while. Could it be... that they're being investigated by Franlun?"
The man shot sharp glances at everyone present.
His tone was very light, but it was full of strong oppression.
"Suspect me?
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