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Chapter 218 Tracking
Zhang Zhe didn't tell the degree immediately who he guessed, because he was afraid that the degree would refuse to follow up on the matter because of fear.

He smelled an uneasy breath from this incident.

If something big happened, and the government wanted to find a perfect scapegoat, the degree and himself were within the range of the government's choice, and the ranking was quite high.

"Don't deal with these matters with great fanfare. I can only trouble my brother to come to the door one by one in private and ask them to be quiet for a few days."

He looked at Zhang Zhe strangely.

"Just want them to be quiet for a few days? Then what about after that!"

"These bad things didn't happen some time ago, but they happened in a concentrated way in the past few days. It's easy to say if one family is like this, but it's obvious that seven or eight families have changed at the same time, and the things inside are worthy of careful consideration .”

The level is also old Jianghu, and Zhang Zhe's words broke the confusion.

"Is this someone who wants to come behind the scenes?!"

Zhang Zhe took a few steps in the room, and suddenly looked at Lao Cheng.

"When you are in contact with these companies, you might as well secretly check if there are some new faces among these people?"

Lao Cheng nodded, probably understanding what Zhang Zhe meant.

"My old Cheng is busy with this, how about you, brother?"

"Me?" Zhang Zhe smiled, "Brother secretly finds a dozen or so reliable, loyal, clever people who usually hang out on the streets for me to use for a few days."

"Don't worry, I can bring the person I want to see my brother tomorrow."

Hu San carefully turned a few turns, and after making sure that there was no one behind him, he turned into Jiangling's Xipo Street again. After weaving back and forth among the crowd, he hid in a deserted corner of a restaurant's back alley, and quickly changed into another In a suit of clothes, with a dusty towel wrapped around his head, he deliberately bowed his back and walked out from the other side of the alley.

Hu San wandered nervously on the street for a long time, and finally came to the backyard of a bookstore located in an alley.

In the backyard, a young gentleman was lying on an armchair basking in the sun, with a big man standing behind him.

Beside the big man stood a huge box.

Hu San came to the young man's side respectfully, with a little complacency in his tone.

"Mr. Xinzhi, the little one is back. I guarantee that Boss Lu will never be able to touch my head and tail after this round. Now I don't know where I have been thrown away. I am afraid that the three or two silver rewards of Mr. Lang will be lost today." It's the little ones."

"I'm a little kid messing around in this street, and even the most seasoned Kuaishou in the yamen can't touch my tail, this."

Before Hu San finished his proud words, he saw seventeen or eighteen people walking in from the front yard sparsely.The one in the lead was exactly the Boss Lu he was talking about.

"Why are you here? This, this is impossible!"

When Hu San saw the money he got flying out of thin air, he was almost anxious.

Boss Lu and the others saluted the young man respectfully, and then laughed at Hu San.

"Come on, you boy. We will divide into five groups according to Mr. Lang's method, and change people to follow you in turn; there will be a group of people waiting for you on each road in front of you. The other groups who did not wait for you, I will rush to the fork in front of you and wait. You have been drilling for a long time, but you have not left our eyes for a moment. Hehe, Hu San, you will admit it!"

The young man on the armchair was none other than Zhang Zhe. He practiced the group tactics of tracking and anti-tracking with the No. 20 people that Lao Cheng secretly invited over the past few days, and the effect seemed to be pretty good.Today, even the most cautious thief in Jiangling City did not escape from their stalking.

"Everyone did a great job, and everyone took three taels of silver. When we start to do things tomorrow, as long as we get the hands, the rewards will start at ten taels per person."

Everyone was overjoyed and thanked Zhang Zhe one after another.

The disputes among the "heroes from all walks of life" on the street have been mediated to a certain extent. Although they have subsided in the past few days, signs of renewed conflicts are also emerging.The degree has already secretly locked several new faces, but he listened to Zhang Zhe's advice and didn't send anyone to watch them.

Zhang Zhe was worried that if those people were really spies from Southern Wu, the people under him would not be able to keep an eye on them, and would startle them instead.

However, Zhang Zhe didn't wait any longer, he planned to send these people to follow the two of them tomorrow.

One of them is a rogue leader in the city, named Du Ajiu, who brought a few rogues to the "Iron Fist Gang" some time ago.Most of the members of this Iron Fist gang were from coachmen, and they had fought several times with the "Dajiang Gang" on the pier, and the shadow of Du Ajiu was also involved in the cause of several conflicts.

And the other is the "Dajiang Gang", which is directly opposed to the Iron Fist Gang, and it is an association formed by hundreds of dock workers.There is a new ruthless player named Yan Lai. Although his accent is from the north, he has good water skills and good skills.

The reason why the Iron Fist Gang and the Dajiang Gang are getting more and more angry is because this person hits hard during the fight, and has seriously injured several members of the Iron Fist Gang.

Yan Lai is a tall man who has been in Jiangling for more than half a year.With his northwestern accent and his muscular body, anyone would believe that he is an authentic Northwestern guy.

He was walking out of a row of houses by the west pier of Jiangling, where the head of the "Great River Gang" was.

Every few days, Yan Lai would go to the west city to find his "good friend", and all the brothers in the gang knew about it, so no one ever doubted his actual purpose of going to the city.

"There is something wrong with this Yan Lai. He has only walked a few steps, and he has turned his head around three times in various ways. Guo Qi followed up. Mao Zi stepped forward to meet Liu Da, and we made a detour to go to the front."

In a place Yan Lai couldn't see, seven or eight very ordinary-looking people walked around the road to the intersection in front of Yan Lai.

Yan Lai narrowed his eyes slightly, then turned around suddenly and came to a stall, but he looked at a peddler behind him from the corner of his eye.

The salesman followed him for hundreds of meters.

But the next moment, the peddler actually stopped because a customer stopped the peddler to see his things.

The peddler immediately put down his pick with a happy smile, and enthusiastically introduced the goods to the guests.

Yan Lai felt a little relieved, in fact, he had already seen that he was a real peddler, but he was used to being careful, there was nothing he could do, this was an enemy country.

When Yan Lai set off again, a young servant carrying some medicine fell on him again from afar.

Yan Laimang changed his route aimlessly, and sometimes even turned around suddenly and walked back. Fortunately, everything around him showed that there seemed to be no one following him deliberately.

He even deliberately walked into an extremely long and remote alley, stopped in the middle of the alley and suddenly looked back.

There was still no one behind him, so Yan Lai finally let go of his heart, quickly stepped out of the alley and began to sprint in one direction.Suddenly, he didn't realize that two sedan chair bearers were following him with a sedan chair.

It's just that the sedan chair turned to another road at an intersection behind him, and then a man carrying a vegetable basket followed Yan Lai faintly from that road.

The last person who saw Yan Lai enter a small courtyard was a fishmonger.

But after half a stick of incense, there were several more beggars begging on the street a hundred steps away from the front and back doors of this small courtyard.

(End of this chapter)