Siheyuan, my new life

Lin Yu sat behind his desk, smoking and reading a newspaper. He did not interfere with Qin Ming's task arrangements, but just acted as a background board here. Yes, Lin Yu was going to be in charge here in person.

The protectors Zhou Hong and Zhou Huang have searched the soul of the current boss of the East City black market, and thus learned the identity of the real manipulator behind the scenes.

To be honest, when Lin Yu received Zhou Hong's telepathic message, he was a little surprised. However, since he had already identified the target, he would not let this guy go. He directly ordered Zhou Hong to start monitoring the target person at all times and choose the opportunity to search his soul. This was not only to confirm again, but also to dig out all the accomplices and the illegal gains these guys made through the black market.

After Qin Ming assigned the tasks, he walked to the desk and asked, "Secretary, do you have any other instructions?"

Lin Yu stood up and said solemnly: "I only ask for one thing, that is, pay attention to safety. I will be waiting here for your triumphant return tonight."

Qin Ming, Xiong Qingshan and others agreed loudly, turned around and walked out of the office, and immediately started to act.

With the roar of truck engines in the yard of Jiaodaokou Police Station, trucks drove out of the gate one after another.

A few minutes later, the police station returned to calm. Only the two public security officers in the duty room at the gate were still excitedly whispering about what happened tonight.

In the office, Instructor Qu carefully added a little hot water to Lin Yu's teacup. Just now, because Director Jiang acted like a rogue outside, he had to stay behind to look after the house.

Lin Yu glanced at his watch and saw that it was almost eleven thirty in the evening, so he said, "Coach Qu, you should go to the duty room and rest for a while. You have to stay up all night tonight. Interrogating the captured people will be enough for you."

Instructor Qu smiled and said, "Director Lin, you should take a rest first. I'll just keep an eye on things here. I'll call you if anything happens."

Lin Yu waved his hand: "Okay, if I tell you to take a rest, then take some time to rest. I still have a few calls to make."

After hearing this, Instructor Qu said nothing more and turned and walked out of his office.

Lin Yu lit a cigarette and frowned slightly. Just now he received a telepathic message from Zhou Hong, saying that the real organizers behind the black market had all just arrived at the black market tonight and were discussing things with the apparent Boss Ye.

Outside Dongzhimen, in an abandoned courtyard area, where no one could be seen on the streets during the day, horse lanterns were suddenly lit up in a very regular pattern, with each lantern two or three meters apart.

Only when you get closer can you discover that next to each lantern there are one or two people with their faces covered with cloth of various colors, squatting or standing. There are some things randomly placed on a piece of sack at their feet. Some are a little white flour or corn flour in a wine cup, some are an egg shell or a few chicken feathers, some are on the sacks with a small piece of pork, and some are even on the sacks with a bullet shell. There are seventy or eighty stalls on a street less than two or three hundred meters long.

From time to time, someone with the same face covered would come over and whisper a few words. After the price was agreed upon, the person originally standing next to the lantern would turn around and walk into the shadows behind it. After a while, he would hand something over to the other party. After the buyer checked that everything was correct, he would hand the agreed money to the stall owner, then pick up the things and leave in a hurry.

At this time, a sturdy man over 1.8 meters tall, accompanied by five or six well-dressed men, walked slowly across the street.

Although these people also had a black cloth covering their heads, it was obvious that the identities of these men were not simple. The black market thugs who were originally mixed in the crowd of people buying things wanted to say hello when they saw the strong man, but the strong man quickly waved to them, and then carefully led these people to a small courtyard with two entrances in the distance.

This small courtyard had obviously been simply cleaned up. There was a big man in black standing on each side of the courtyard gate. After seeing the big man, the two men hurriedly greeted him in a low voice: "Boss Ye, you are here."

The sturdy man hummed lightly, then walked into the courtyard with these people respectfully.

Two lanterns were lit in the front yard of the courtyard. Several men in black were busy packing food, and a middle-aged man wearing glasses was keeping accounts on the side.

The strong man did not stay in the front yard, but led these people directly into the main house in the backyard.

The Eight Immortals Table in the main room was already filled with various dishes. A graceful young woman was standing beside the Eight Immortals Table in a very formal manner, holding a bottle of Xifeng Liquor in her hand.

Boss Ye tore off the black cloth on his head, his face full of flattering smiles: "Young Master Zhao, I know that you young masters are coming to inspect, so I specially prepared a table of simple food, I hope you young masters don't mind."

The young man in the lead reached out and took off the black cloth covering his face, revealing a fair face. He nodded slightly and said, "Boss Ye is thoughtful."

Seeing what Master Zhao did, the other four people also untied the black cloth covering their faces. It was obvious that these people all followed Master Zhao's lead.

Boss Ye quickly apologized with a smile and said, "Mr. Zhao, in front of you and the other young masters, I am just your younger brother. I really don't deserve the title of Boss Ye."

Young Master Zhao waved his hand and said, "You've worked so hard running this place for us, and everyone has seen it. Well, let's sit down and have a few drinks to drive away the cold, and don't let down Boss Ye's hard work."

After Zhao Shao finished speaking, he sat down at the first seat, and the others also took their seats.

Boss Ye winked at the young woman standing next to him, and the woman quickly filled everyone's glasses.

Young Master Zhao picked up his glass and said with a smile, "Today we are all gathered here at Boss Ye's place. Let's drink our first glass of wine to wish our business more and more prosperous."

Several people raised their glasses.

After a few drinks, Zhao Shaochong waved to the woman who had just filled everyone's glasses. Boss Ye quickly scolded the woman who hadn't reacted yet, "You tactless thing, why don't you leave quickly?"

The young woman was startled and immediately put down the bottle of wine in her hand and walked out of the main room in two steps.

Zhao Shao casually fiddled with the wine glass in his hand and said calmly: "I just took a look around our black market and found a lot of problems."

Boss Ye's heart tightened, and he immediately said with a smile: "Please correct me, Mr. Zhao, so that we can correct it immediately."