Chen Sijia asked Gu Wenxuan: "I'm going back to Jiangnan soon. I want to thank you this time. If you hadn't saved me at that time, I might have been caught by the Japanese military police. Although you are a traitor, thank you for helping me that day!"

Gu Wenxuan: "Can you please stop calling me a traitor? I am just trying to make a living. I am also planning to resign from the detective team. I don't want to work in the detective team anymore. People are pointing fingers at me and scolding me everywhere.

As for me going to work in the detective team, I am still a member of our police department. Everyone surrender, not just me!"

Yang Juntian discriminated against Gu Wenxuan in his heart, but he still tried to persuade him.

"You don't have to resign. You can still be a good undercover for our Military Control Commission if you work in the detective team.

It is very helpful for us to collect intelligence!"

Gu Wenxuan quickly shook his head: "Don't give me that. I'm not your undercover agent. I don't get paid by you. Besides, I don't even care about your salary!"

Chen Sijia quickly stepped forward to persuade him: "This is not a question of how much money is, this is a question of stance, we are all children of China.

We all have to do our part in the war of resistance!"

"No matter what you say, please don't do it. Our business is done. We'll see you later!"

Gu Wenxuan was afraid that the two Military Control Commission members would persuade him to go undercover, so he turned around and drove away in his carriage.

Yang Juntian and Chen Sijia couldn't help but shake their heads as they watched Gu Wenxuan drive away, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Chen Sijia cursed this die-hard traitor for only caring about money and not the country.

However, Yang Juntian never thought of Gu Wenxuan in this way: "He still has some patriotic sentiments, otherwise he would not risk his life to sell these western medicines to us. The price he sells is indeed not high, and if it is sold to us through normal channels, he will lose money at this price."

Chen Sijia blinked her confused eyes and asked, "Where did he get these western medicines from? Are they counterfeit drugs? If so, this Gu Wenxuan is too bad. These are medicines that can save lives.

What if the quality is not good? "

Yang Juntian shook his head and said, "There is absolutely no problem with the quality of this medicine. The problem is that this batch of medicine probably did not come from a formal channel.

Maybe he has connections in the army and sold it from the army. They are so bold, aren't they?"

Yang Juntian knew that there were many people in the army who did this kind of thing.

For example, their troops had a lot of supplies aided by the United States, and it was not uncommon for them to be resold by people in the army. It was discovered frequently, but these people all had connections, so in the end nothing was done about it.

If this Gu Wenxuan has a good relationship with the Japanese gendarmerie, we should win him over. Even if he is not an undercover agent of our military unity, we can buy intelligence from him. Doesn't he just want money?

I can buy useful intelligence from him, which is actually better than sending someone in as an undercover agent, because this way there won't be any sacrifices.

The key point is that Gu Wenxuan doesn’t want to do it. What can we do?

This kid looks rich, Yang Putian glanced at Chen Sijia.

"I see he has a crush on you, why don't you stay and see how to win him over?"

Chen Sijia immediately curled her lips when she heard this, unwillingly: "Stationmaster Yang, how could you do this? Do you want me to seduce him?"

Yang Juntian's face immediately turned serious when he heard this: "Is there anything wrong with this? It was destined when we joined the Military Control Commission that we could do whatever it takes to obtain intelligence. This is just one of the projects. You can't tell me that you didn't tell me these tricks, right?

Chen Sijia was speechless for a moment. It was true that when she joined the Military Control Commission, her instructors had taught her various methods to obtain intelligence, and seduction was just an ordinary method that could not be more ordinary.

Gu Wenxuan certainly didn't know what happened after he left. After he shook off the two secret agents of the Military Control Commission, he asked Xiangzi to use the five carriages to buy some ordinary items halfway.

He could also put the food on the carts and let Xiangzi buy some food to take back. He gave 400 oceans to the drivers.

Then he gave Xiangzi 1000 oceans to spend. Xiangzi knew that he had made a lot of money this time, so he didn't be polite to Gu Wenxuan. Anyway, he already regarded Gu Wenxuan as his master in his heart.

I just followed him from then on: "Mr. Gu, what else do you need to do here? Do you need my help? Just ask those people to drive the carriage back. It's okay. They are all my good friends."

Gu Wenxuan still didn't want Xiangzi to know that he had supernatural powers too early: "You guys go back first. I have a friend here. This person doesn't want to see strangers, otherwise he won't come out to see me."

Xiangzi knew that Gu Wenxuan had been a little elusive recently, and was completely different from the Gu Wenxuan he knew before.

He took the money and went back to the capital with his brothers who drove horse-drawn carriages. After Gu Wenxuan sent away Xiangzi and several rickshaw drivers, he slowly walked towards the Yulong Temple.

Yulong Temple is also very famous in this place, but since a bloody incident happened more than 10 years ago, more than 10 Taoist priests in Yulong Temple were killed.

Then gradually, there was no more worship in Yulong Temple.

Now Gu Wenxuan guessed that the Taoist priest from Yulong Temple might have been killed by the big bandit leader Zeng Manniu.

Because he had his eyes on the Yulong Temple and wanted to use it as his hideout, he had to kill those Taoists to silence them.

Yulong Temple is built on a hill about four or five hundred meters high, but in this northern plain area, four or five hundred meters high seems very steep.

Gu Wenxuan stepped on the tall weeds and exhausted all his energy before he finally reached the gate of Yulong Temple.

Looking at the dilapidated appearance of Yulong Pass, the mountain gate fell to the ground at an angle, and the Yulong Temple was full of collapsed houses, wood and bricks.

Gu Wenxuan picked up a bamboo pole outside the door. The reason he picked up the bamboo pole was that the spider webs in the Taoist temple were too big and he had to use the bamboo pole to hit them, otherwise his face would be covered with sticky matter.

From the modern perspective of Gu Wenxuan, the Yulong Temple covers an area of ​​more than 3000 square meters.

The building area is only a few hundred square meters, and it is understandable that the land itself is not valuable in this era.

Gu Wenxuan saw that this Taoist temple was quite exquisitely built, but due to its age, the wooden buildings had already decayed.

The clay sculptures of gods and emperors in the Sanqing Hall have all been destroyed, and some have collapsed.

It seems that in times of war and chaos, it’s not easy to be a god!

He waded through the half-man-high weeds and reached the backyard. This Taoist temple had three courtyards, and in the last courtyard he saw an ancient well.

The fence of the ancient well is carved with the story of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, and it looks magnificent.

If these stone sculptures were exchanged 100 years later, they would probably still make a lot of money.

He leaned his head into the ancient well and saw that there was no water in the well at all, only a lot of dead branches and leaves piled up in the well.

Gu Wenxuan jumped down easily. He stood on the soft dead branches and rotten leaves, slowly looking for any mechanism here.

I thought that Zeng Manniu must have put the gold, silver and jewelry in a secret place and it was impossible for him to just throw them into this ancient well.

He looked at the place and found that it was about 10 meters away from the well mouth, so this ancient well should be very deep.

How can he clean up all these dead branches and leaves?

Suddenly, an idea came to his mind, and he put all the dead branches and leaves into his space. His ring space was extremely spacious, so there was no problem putting some of this garbage in it.

As soon as he sent out a thought, all the dead branches and leaves in the ancient well suddenly disappeared.

Gu Wenxuan also fell to the bottom of the well. There was still a little water at the bottom of the well, probably more than a foot deep.

Gu Wenxuan looked again and found that he was standing at a depth of about 50 meters from the well mouth. It seemed that this ancient well was really deep. It should have been a real well for the temple to get water. I don't know why this well later became a well without water.

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