shock!Little Orphan, she made the perfume world cry

Chapter 113

In this world, those who can accomplish things either have more information or more material resources, and most of them have both.Therefore, in order to obtain these two things, many people racked their brains and tried every means.It doesn't matter whether it's Hongxiusi or Huamama.

If the bright ones don't work, then come the dark ones.

There are still many people and organizations that do everything possible to obtain information, and places like Youlan Black Market are naturally the best.

In the black market, sometimes a message can be worth ten thousand dollars.On the one hand, people in the black market greedily grab information from outside, on the other hand, they also take strict precautions against their own information being leaked out.However, under the temptation of huge profits, there is never a shortage of information spies in the black market. Although the black market punishes such people with cruel and terrible punishments, the spies lurking in the black market have never disappeared throughout the ages.

Dongjun Pavilion lost hostages twice before. After receiving the secret report from Deacon Wu, the owner of the pavilion, Yuan Zhengdao, had two speculations. In order to find out the truth, he immediately planned and started the plan of "cleaning the house".

After the monarch agreed to his trip to Da'an, he set off. When he was about to arrive in Da'an, he first sent a person to Dongjun Pavilion to ask for assistance in auctioning a thousand-year-old submerged Qinan pendant, and contacted the specific details of the arrest. plan, and secretly revealed that the owner of the pavilion would personally come to Dongjun Pavilion for this auction.

Three days ago, Yuan Zhengdao arrived in Ziyang City, stayed at an inn ten miles away from Youlan Black Market, and waited for the nets to be collected for fishing.

In fact, at the beginning, Yuan Zhengdao didn't think of using the thousand-year-old Qinan as a bait. After all, the pendant was too precious, let alone auction it, and he would not even show it to others.

But to be able to lurk to Dongjun Pavilion, the secret agent and the person behind the scenes are definitely not weak. If you don't spend your money, it will be difficult to find him in a short time.What's more, this matter may also involve the mission of the family. If it is delayed for one more day, he, the patriarch, will be on pins and needles.

Those who fled twice came for the belladonna flower and datura root. Yuan Zhengdao thought about using these two things to make another hook to attract the fleeing people again, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that It's not right, because these two things are likely to be used for emergencies, and they will be useless after time passes, and this method is too obvious, which is easy to arouse the vigilance of careful workers.

After much deliberation, he finally decided to throw out the thousand-year-old Qinan as bait. After all, there is no need for an actual auction, and he only needs to do enough tricks inside.

If the people who fled in those two waves were all helped by careful work, then they should be carefully interrogated after the careful work is caught, but if not, Yuan Zhengdao is really not sure what to do next, so he can only take one step at a time.

After the news was released, the entire Dongjun Pavilion began to be excitedly busy with the thousand-year-old Qinan, preparing the auction plan and release, asking everyone to keep it secret, discuss the details with the "client", and find experts to verify the authenticity... In short , everything looks good, except for Deacon Wu, almost everyone in Dongjun Pavilion thinks this auction is real. Qinan agarwood is not easy to get, and everyone who knows the business knows that an inch of Qinan is worth an inch of gold, let alone a thousand years. Qinan, this is really a once-in-a-thousand-year encounter, and everyone wants to open their eyes.

After many investigations, the lurking secret agent found that even the owner of the Dongjun Pavilion, who had never shown up much, had arrived at the inn ten miles away. He finally confirmed that the thousand-year-old Qinan's auction was undeniable, and he had to inform the owner in advance.So, on the morning of the third day, he couldn't bear to take action.What he didn't know was that from the moment he started to inquire, every move he made was under Yuan Zhengdao's surveillance.

In Shiquan Village, where the Youlan Black Market is located, there is a farmer raising pigeons.This morning, Dongjunge's handyman named Li San came to the farmer's house under the pretext of going out to see a doctor. After a while, a white carrier pigeon set off from here, but it was intercepted and arrested at the same time. Live, and Li San on the return trip.

The small note tied to the carrier pigeon's leg was spread out in front of him. Li San had nothing to say, and he didn't argue, but Yuan Zhengdao caught the flash of panic in his eyes.

The Dongjun Pavilion Master who doesn't show up often smiled lightly, and the elegant aura around him gave people a gentle illusion, and he said slowly: "According to the practice of the Youlan black market, there is only one end for careful work, and that is punishment. After five punishments, it will be shown to the public until death." This sentence was said calmly, like a common saying.

Li San lowered his head. Yuan Zhengdao couldn't see his expression clearly, so he added: "I'm afraid you don't know much about Ju Wu Xing, do you? It’s the eyes, mouth, ears, hands, and feet. You should do it carefully. Don’t you like to be the eyes and ears of people, and tell the news? Then you have to poke your eyes, make your mouth dumb, and cut off your ears. But this still can’t guarantee your honesty. Then you can only cut off the tendons and tendons of the hands and feet, so that they can be displayed in the black market hall, so that everyone can see what the end of the secret work will be."

In fact, Li San knew that the punishment for the fine work was extremely severe. Now that Yuan Zhengdao spoke slowly and clearly, he felt even more horrified. He was shaking like chaff. He just knelt on the ground and couldn't say a word.

Seeing that the effect had been achieved, Yuan Zhengdao was not in a hurry. He got up and walked outside. When he reached the door, he said, "There is a way to save you from these tortures, but... I don't know if you are willing or not?"

"I said... I will tell you whatever you want to know!" Before Yuan Zhengdao could say more, Li San couldn't wait to explain.

It turned out that he was from Shiquan Village, and he was placed in Dongjun Pavilion for only half a year. After he got the job in Dongjun Pavilion half a year ago, a very ordinary middle-aged man came to the village and told him that he only needed to go to the village as planned. If he sends and receives letters to his old Li Tou's house, he can be given a sum of money every month to support his elderly and sick mother.

Li San was short of money to treat his mother, so he agreed without thinking.

The man only told him two things, one is to report the letter and accept the task in time, and the other is that if he hears three long and two short piccolo sounds, he must immediately follow the flute sound and obey the call, so as to ensure that the money will continue.

In the past six months, Li San only heard the piccolo a month ago, in the secret room in front of Deacon Wu's door.There, he rescued the man, but he didn't know who he was, and he didn't even have time to see his face clearly.

After listening to him, Yuan Zhengdao pondered for a moment, and then only asked one question: "How will I give you their money?"

"On the [-]th of every month, it will be sent to the old house where my mother and I live."

Yuan Zhengdao counted the days, and tomorrow is the fifteenth day. He waved his hand and ordered Li San to be taken down.

Li San saw that the situation was not good, and shouted loudly: "Lord Pavilion Master, you said that you can be exempted from punishment! You can't count your words! I still have a 70-year-old mother to take care of, please..."

After Li San was dragged out of the house, his mouth was also gagged, and all the accusations and begging for mercy turned into wailing.

(End of this chapter)