Female Detective of the Republic of China: The cold and handsome young man will flirt with his wife

This is the first time Feng Xiaojin has heard of the white market. She did not expect that there is a white market besides the black market.

"It seems that you really haven't heard of it." Brother Long said looking at Feng Xiaojin.

"Indeed, if you hadn't told me today, I really didn't know there would be Baishi." Feng Xiaojin felt that Baishi might have something he wanted to know, so he asked tentatively, "It seems that you are very fond of Baishi. Understood?"

I am particularly curious about this white market, and feel that this white market must not be simple, so I want to find out.

"I don't know anything about Baishi, it's just hearsay..." He didn't dare to look Feng Xiaojin in the eyes, and said with a guilty conscience.

Hearing what Feng Xiaojin said, Brother Long knew that she was curious about Baishi and wanted to find out news related to Baishi from himself, but Brother Long didn't want to get involved in the chaotic place in Baishi at all.

"Brother Long, do you really not know that Baishi?" Feng Xiaojin saw something wrong with Brother Long's expression, and sensed that he might be lying to himself.

Brother Long is a man of the Tao, Feng Xiaojin knows that he is very well informed, since he mentioned Baishi, it is impossible not to know.

"Well, to tell you the truth, I have been to that white market, and I probably know the situation there." Brother Long knew that Feng Xiaojin was very smart, and he couldn't fool her.

"You really know!" Feng Xiaojin suddenly became excited, and then said to Brother Long, "Then you take me there now, where is there any news I want to know."

"Hey, hey, don't say that!" Brother Long immediately refused, "I don't want to go to that place."

Before Brother Long finished speaking, Feng Xiaojin took out some money and put it in front of Brother Long, intending to bribe him with money.

But Brother Long just glanced at him with a disdainful expression.

"Feng Xiaojin, that ghostly place in Baishi is too messy, I don't want to take risks." Brother Long crossed his arms and said, turning his back to Feng Xiaojin.

"Brother Long, just help me!" Feng Xiaojin ran up to him and continued, "I really want to go to Baishi to investigate and find out what's going on."

"It's not that I don't want to take you there, it's me too..." Brother Long continued to refuse, but was interrupted by Feng Xiaojin before he finished speaking.

"Brother Long, you have all the money, so you have to work hard. Take me to Baishi and help me with this. I will thank you twice in the future." Feng Xiaojin took out another large sum of money. The money was directly stuffed into Brother Long's hands and said good things.

Brother Long looked at the large sum of money in his hand, but was still shaken.

"Okay, for the sake of your sincere desire to go, Brother Long, I'll just go with you." Brother Long said pretending to be impatient while stuffing money into his pocket.

"Then let's hurry up, I can't wait!" Seeing that Brother Long agreed, Feng Xiaojin thought about going to Baishi as soon as possible.

"No, you have to prepare again. You can't just go there directly. Baishi is not an easy place to mess around." Just as the two were about to set off, Brother Long suddenly stopped and looked Feng Xiaojin up and down and said.

"Prepare? How to prepare?" Feng Xiaojin was puzzled.

"You need to change your clothes. You can't just go in like this." Brother Long said after thinking for a few seconds.

Then, Brother Long immediately asked someone to find a pair of men's clothing, and asked Feng Xiaojin to change into it.

Although the white market is called "white", it is actually darker than the black market. There are all kinds of people there, and there are many cruel people. Compared with the black market, it is much more terrifying.

They just clamored and called themselves "white markets" in front of the government, and the government turned a blind eye and did not govern them.

So if Feng Xiaojin wants to go to Baishi, it's better to pretend.

They walked into Baishi.The atmosphere in Baishi was inexplicably uncomfortable.

The two were walking around in the white market, Feng Xiaojin felt curious, so he kept looking around to observe the surrounding environment.

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"Don't look around, can't you pretend to be normal? What if you reveal your secrets." Long Ge whispered.

"Oh." Feng Xiaojin felt that Brother Long's words were serious, and thought that it would not be easy for others to see through, but he nodded perfunctorily in agreement with Brother Long.

But after a while, an older woman walked over, pointed at Feng Xiaojin and said, "Hey, even if such a pretty girl pretends to be a man, I will spot it right away."

After hearing the woman's words, Feng Xiaojin felt a little flustered in her heart, she never thought that she would be seen through so quickly.

"Don't worry." Brother Long hurriedly explained to Feng Xiaojin, "She is the mother in charge of Baishi, and she won't do anything to you if she likes a newcomer."

After hearing Brother Long's introduction, Feng Xiaojin felt at ease.

The two walked forward for a while, found a restaurant on the side of the road and went in.

Brother Long, who had just received a large sum of money from Feng Xiaojin, was proudly ordering the dishes with the menu, without paying attention to Feng Xiaojin at all.

At this time, the dagger suddenly heard something nearby, and felt very strange: "What's the matter? Could it be that my ears heard it wrong?"

Dagger pricked up his ears, listened carefully, and found that there was indeed a sound in the kitchen.

"Feng Xiaojin, I think something is wrong, you should go to the kitchen to have a look first." The more Dagger thought about it, the more strange it became, so he wanted to find out what was going on.

Feng Xiaojin didn't ask any more questions, just listened to Dagger's words and walked towards the kitchen alone.

Walking to the kitchen door of the restaurant, Feng Xiaojin worried that he would be discovered by others, so he carefully looked around.

Feng Xiaojin found that there was no one nearby, so she slipped in quietly, and then closed the door gently.

"Feng Xiaojin, help me find a cooking spoon." Dagger continued to say to Feng Xiaojin.

Hearing the words of the dagger, Feng Xiaojin also started to look for it.

"There are so many big spoons, I don't know which one you want, how do you want me to find it!" But seeing several big spoons hanging on the wall, Feng Xiaojin didn't know which one the dagger was looking for.

"Shh! You speak in a low voice and listen carefully to your voice, it's the one on the far side over there!" The dagger reminded Feng Xiaojin.

Feng Xiaojin listened carefully, followed the sound after hearing the movement, and found the spoon that the dagger said: "He is the one you want me to find for you!"

"That's right, it's the spoon." The dagger replied to Feng Xiaojin, and then said to the spoon, "Shaozi, what's wrong with you? I heard your voice from a long distance away, so I came here to check if something was wrong."

"Yeah, Spoon, your expression seems to be very unhappy, what happened?" Jewelry Box saw the appearance of the cooking spoon, and asked with concern.

"Oh, don't mention it." The cooking spoon sighed, and then said, "My good friend doesn't know where, and I haven't seen him these days."

"Your good friend is missing? Who is it?" Dagger asked curiously.

"It's the kitchen knife brother who cuts meat every day. The two of us stay together every day. He is my best friend, but I don't know what happened these few days and left without saying goodbye." The spoon felt a little lost when he thought about it.

"What's going on? Why did you leave suddenly when you were in the kitchen?" Dagger continued to ask.

"I don't know, I think it's very strange. I have been looking for him these days and asked about other items around me, but everyone said that I have never seen Brother Caidao. He seems to have evaporated from the world." The cooking spoon is very sad. , explained to the dagger with a crying voice.

"Oh, why are you so pitiful! Don't be too sad, Shaozi, the kitchen knife will definitely come back to find you safely." The jewelry box comforted Shaozi.

"I hope he can come back to me, but after so many days, I don't even have any news about him." Shaozi said with red eyes.

"It seems that there is a problem here." After listening to the story of the spoon, the dagger began to feel that this matter was very strange.

"Stop chatting, let's leave quickly, don't waste time here, what if someone suddenly comes in and finds us?" Feng Xiaojin has other things to do and doesn't want to stay here.

But the suspicious dagger didn't intend to leave just like that, he felt that the missing of the kitchen knife would not be so simple.

But the dagger didn't know what was going on, but he always felt that there must be a lot of articles in it, and there might be some ulterior secret hidden.

"Wait, why do I still feel something is wrong? How could the kitchen knife disappear out of thin air without even saying goodbye! This thing is definitely strange!" Dagger frowned and said seriously.

Hearing what Dagger said, Feng Xiaojin couldn't just pull Dagger and leave, so he could only wait here for Dagger.

"Dagger, tell me quickly, what's so strange?" The cooking spoon didn't understand Dagger's words, so he asked sobbingly.

"Every chef has his own exclusive knives, and they all use them very smoothly, so how can the unhandy knives be taken away casually?" The dagger uttered his doubts to the spoon.

"I don't understand what you said. I'm just worried about Brother Caidao, and I'm afraid that something will happen to him. I just want to find him quickly." Spoon said weeping. He was only thinking about looking for Caidao now. .

Dagger kept thinking, trying to figure out what was going on.

"My master abandoned me a long time ago and no longer uses me. It was my elder brother Kitchen Knife who was always by my side to comfort me, but now he suddenly disappeared." The spoon was very sad, with a snot Weeping in tears.

Just when the spoon was sad, the door of the back kitchen was suddenly opened.

Feng Xiaojin was taken aback, but still hurriedly hid.

Then came the sound of footsteps, and the figures of two men walked in.

"Boss, now that the black market is closed, I think it might be bad for us. Do you think it will affect us?" An eager voice asked.