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Zhang Yi Guangdefang(2/2)

It can be said that the conclusion has been made long ago.

No one wants to mention this unlucky thing again.

But over the past few days, Di Renjie has been brave enough to continue to investigate the things in front of his colleagues in the court, as if he doesn't have enough people involved.

No wonder some people gradually attributed him to the cruel officials.

"As long as there are still doubts in the matter, we must continue to investigate." Di Renjie replied without raising his head: "Besides, isn't Ji Xian's Moro incense sales channel still missing now? I don't know how many villains and rats are hidden behind this path, so I have to find out."

"The task is almost impossible to process."

Yuan Fang pressed the root of her ear helplessly, and her huge ears shook tiredly: "I have been working overtime for half a month, and I can't keep an eye on the matter of Qingshanlang alone."

"Don't worry, I won't work for you anymore."

Di Renjie divided the records in his hand into two stacks, and his expression gradually became gloomy: "I'm afraid that only in these old paper piles can I find some clues..."

"What does sir mean?" Yuan Fang asked curiously: "Did Ji Xian have any other guilt that has not been discovered?"

"No, it's just a strange place."

Di Renjie knocked on the table and stared at the higher stack of records on the table: "In the past few years, Ji Xian smuggled more than two thousand mechanism nuclear weapons to outside Chang'an through the channels of the ghost market... and made countless profits.

Can you understand this, Yuan Fang?"

"Isn't it the case for the smuggling in the agency?" Yuan Fang was puzzled.

"The problem is here."

Di Renjie sighed lightly, picked up the thin pages of the record on his right hand: "If the smuggling agency from Chang'an is to make huge profits-"

"Why are the smuggling agencies inward from outside Chang'an? "

Yuan Fang stood there in a daze.

“Inward?”

"Yes, that's right, according to the confession of the smugglers and rangers involved in the case, at least four times were to smuggle external agencies into Chang'an."

Di Renjie knocked on the table and said coldly: "Where is a mystery."

"Ghost Market?" Yuan Fang asked tentatively.

Di Renjie sneered: "Those guys in the ghost market always want to sell a piece of grass for gold. The government cores in Chang'an City can sell them ten times the price. What do you want the government cores outside Chang'an City to do? Do you think their profits are not high enough? Besides, after they transfer, how much will the price of the government cores soar? Which government engineer will buy them?"

Yuan Fang became more and more puzzled: "In other words, there is a group of people in Chang'an City that are evaluating costs and the acquisition agency is scrambling? Why? Do you want to smash the market?"

He had a light of inspiration and felt a little surprised in his heart.

If the people in the ghost market want to smash the market and take the opportunity to buy another wave, maybe...

"This is even more strange - in recent years, the nuclear prices of institutions in the ghost market have been maintained at a stable level, without a sudden rise or a plunge."

Di Renjie said: "Besides, the value of the agency's core is regulated by Yuhengsi. Do you really think that guys are not involved in the ghost market? If someone really dares to do this, the richest man can lose his life as a beggar."

“…”

Yuan Fang was silent for a long time and suddenly asked, "Sir, do you suspect that this has something to do with Wu Yougong?"

Di Renjie nodded.

The demon-type boy instantly had the urge to absorb air conditioner.

Over the years, hundreds of headless cases and countless tragic accidents have pointed their fingers at the existence whose name is known to the public.

But once any action touches this huge mystery hidden behind Chang'an Ghost Market, it will disappear like a stone cow like water.

Even the elite secret guards of Dali Temple would be cut open and thrown into the river...

No one can know the identity of Wu Yougong, nor can anyone be sure whether Wu Yougong exists. Sometimes it may even make people doubt it. Perhaps even this person is false.

But if someone dares to disrespect him or offend his interests, then the most terrifying assassin in Chang'an City will visit him and leave unforgettable lessons.

Over the years, Yuan Fang has only once captured the trace of the assassin named Deer Antlers.

But Yuan Fang, who claimed to be the best hiding in Chang'an, was actually unable to distinguish the other party from the darkness... Only one wound was left, and the deer antlers left under the siege of Dali Temple.

"What exactly is he trying to do?" Yuan Fang murmured in confusion.

"If you keep checking, you will always know, Yuan Fang."

Di Renjie raised his eyes expressionlessly: "There is no mystery in this world that has no reason."

The next day, in the morning, after breakfast, Li Bai stood at the door of Guangdefang again, expressionless.

But in the market, the pedestrians who came and went seemed to be familiar with the young people who had appeared frequently over the past few days. People often waved their hands to say hello, and Li Bai smiled reluctantly and responded one by one.

But I couldn't help feeling stomachache.

The closer you get to the house of the Great Elder’s house, the more stomachache you get.

Until he walked into the gate, he did not see the Great Elder, but saw the young man who had dealt with him standing in the living room these days.

Subconsciously, I wanted to turn around and leave.

"Hey hey, hey, why did you leave just now?"

The man named Chen Shi caught up, grabbed his sleeve, pulled it hard, and blocked him enthusiastically: "I've come here, at least I'll have a cup of tea before leaving, Heavenly Man, wait, Heavenly Man... The suffering in the clouds is calling you!"

Li Bai really couldn't walk anymore.

Because I was hugged by this guy.

He couldn't help but sigh and wanted to cover his face: "Tell me, who was kidnapped this time or who was detained for a curfew?"

"Not that trouble..." Chen Shi grinned: "A small matter, a small matter."

Hearing him say this, Li Bai's stomach hurt even more.

At the beginning, Li Bai would be excited and expectant when he heard such a passionate call.

But now, he has only stomachache.

"A man from heaven, I have a difficult mission to hand over to you... There are too many thieves in the market recently, and the people are unable to bear the pain! I hope you can lend a helping hand..."

"A man from heaven, the youngest son of the Wang family has been kidnapped, and he is in a hurry!"

"A man from heaven, the Li family's Ada asks you for help. If his child is lost, please help me stand at the top of the house."

If a child is really lost or someone is kidnapped, he will be helpless. At first, Li Bai didn't understand the routines of these people in the Chang'an Yunzhong, but now he understands it - everyone here knows that a young man named Li Bai came, and he will be sure to fool the words "We need the help of the heavenly people" and try to push him to the trivial troubles.

I can't stand it.

"Where is the Great Elder? He went out early in the morning again?" Li Bai asked with a cold face and straightforwardly: "If I can't see him today, I won't come in the future!"

"No, I still have a lot of trouble here... Cough, no, the Great Elder said yesterday that he wanted to see you. Isn't it really impossible to get out of time?" Chen Shi smiled enthusiastically and regretfully: "You see if this is OK? You will... Don't don't leave tomorrow, don't leave first, so, come again the day after tomorrow, I promise that the Great Elder must be there! It must be there!"

"Are you sure?" Li Bai looked at him squintly.

"Please guarantee my uncle's life!" Chen Shi's chest slapped Bangbang.

"Lie again!" Li Bai snorted coldly, "Your uncle has long been dead! Yesterday I heard someone say you were burning paper for him!"

"But I respect him in my heart!"

Chen Shi hugged Li Bai's legs and refused to let go: "Do you another favor, just one favor, Brother Li Bai, good brother, please, just this time... I gave you money, okay?"

"The day after tomorrow, the Great Elder must be here?" Li Bai asked seriously.
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