Police Detective

Youyi Avenue is very wide, with six lanes from north to south, non-motorized lanes next to it, and tropical trees such as palm trees on the side of the road.

There are many tall buildings on both sides of the road, one is more luxuriously decorated than the other, and there are luxury cars everywhere on the road. Due to the tax gap, luxury cars here are very cheap, and some are only one-third of the normal price.

Two or three Rolls-Royce drove past here side by side. This kind of scene is rarely seen in China.

And this place is only five kilometers away from the bar that Bai Song and the other two went to this morning.

The economy on the X side is very deformed. There is only one main business, and the others are all derivative economies. Those that are not connected to the derivative economy are all dirty and messy.

At this moment, the two Bai Songs were wearing ordinary clothes and looked a little desolate, but they were not very bullied.

Going across this street and leaving the main road here, other places look pretty normal.

It was around four o'clock in the afternoon, and there were more people on the street. The nightlife here is very rich. As long as you have money, you can enjoy the best service. Many shops only open at this time, and then stay open until six in the morning.

There is a shop here that is okay. It is a serious business. In addition to introducing people to some places, the main business is to open a supermarket.

"Here again", the female boss and Bai Song knew this identity at this time: "What to buy?"

"Bread," Bai Song said: "The cheap one will do."

"It's just when you are growing up, how can you just eat bread", the female boss ignored Baisong, but stared at Wang Huadong: "Look at how thin you are. Are you free tonight? Sister invites you Go for a drink, there will be nothing wrong with you today, right?"

"I am different from them," Wang Huadong said: "We will definitely win big money, and I will invite you to drink at that time!"

"You really know how to play. There are so many people of all kinds that I have seen for so many years, and you are really rare." The female boss hit the wall again, but she didn't care: "There are more bosses here. Some of the millions and tens of millions are that last time I met another person from the Zhejiang Chamber of Commerce. He was very rich. He said he had dinner with their president, the one surnamed Ma, but lost in the end. of..."

"I was so rich, what is this picture?" Bai Song couldn't help but ask.

"Sitting on that table, it’s the same as you guys." The boss has seen too much: "It’s been ten years, I’ve been on the table before, now... I can’t enjoy it anymore, I have a heart attack, and I can’t stand the excitement. , Unlike your young people, who are in such good health..."

"Haha" Bai Song said: "The boss has checked out, we are leaving."

"Go, go, if you win tonight, come to me, one of my best sisters, he has some new tea recently..." The female boss waved her hand and said nothing.

After the two of Bai Song came out, they walked to a place where there was no one, and squeezed all the bread they bought into balls. Soon, the bag was less than half of them, and it looked like the bag was empty.

It’s not a big problem to damage the bag of bread here. All the bread here must contain a lot of cheap preservatives. It can still be stored for at least five days when opened in such a warm and humid environment.

The female owner of this shop has a good impression of Wang Huadong, but this affection is not really as strong as her expression. The owner likes money more, and the so-called affection is more like a pretense.

Here, the skin can be equated with money, whether it is a beautiful woman or a handsome guy.

...

Bai Song and Wang Huadong's personal settings here are very simple, two gambling ghosts, the so-called unique gambling ghosts.

The two of them claimed to have brought tens of thousands of dollars, but the card set a limit, and they could only take out 1,000 dollars a day. Two people took this one thousand. If they could earn 500,000, they would stop. If the cost is If you lose, you can leave and come back tomorrow.

Even the female boss said that this method is good, but this is just a polite statement. In fact, this boss has seen how to play, and they all boast casually. Anyway, this place does not believe in methods, but only believes in luck and courage.

Across the street, here are also some newly built houses with two or three floors. The construction method is very simple, the most common red bricks, and some of them are directly written with the huge Chinese character "gunlou". Bai Song knows that every room inside, Can play Animalvideo 24 hours a day.

"Boss, come here, I wish the boss all the best and kill the Quartet!"

"Boss, we have new tea here..."

Several groups of people solicited Bai Song and the two, in their eyes, everyone at this time had money in their hands.

...

Without paying attention to these, the two of them walked a few hundred meters and walked for a while, and the place seemed a little more desolate, and they arrived at a noodle restaurant.

"Boss, two bowls of noodles," Bai Song asked, "How much is a bowl?"

"Ten yuan, two bowls of twenty", the boss said.

"Okay", Bai Song looked for two pockets, found one for ten yuan and two for five yuan, and handed it to the boss.

"Okay, wait a minute," the boss took the money and started cooking noodles, and then chatted with Bai Song, "Two eye-catchers, do you live near here?"

"I followed my family to do some business. I haven't made any money yet. The things on the street are too expensive. I walked around and I saw the noodle restaurant." Bai Song said, "The accent of the boss, southerners."

"I've been here for seven or eight years. It doesn't matter where the home is." The boss didn't want to mention his past: "What business do you come here to do? I know a lot of people. Maybe I can help, of course. , I can also earn some tea bills, can't I?"

"It's not about the tea fee," Bai Song shook his head: "My family won't let me say that it's hard to make money now. Brother understand it."

"Why is this incomprehensible", the boss said that he has seen too many big worlds: "There are three things to make money here, and I don't have to guess."

"Hahaha, look," Wang Huadong said with a smile: "The boss can't fool around, so I can't talk about it. If you don't know it, how can I say that."

"Little brothers are really interesting to talk." The boss knew that these two would definitely not say anything else, so he stopped asking more, and instead started chatting with another table.

The table next to Bai Song is quite strange. It is actually drinking in a noodle restaurant. It sounds like it should be working here.

The people working here are really different. Some people are "lighting up" (holding) by the card tables, earning hundreds of thousands of dollars a month, and some colluding with the locals to release money out of the box, of course, There are other things, such as sweeping and cooking.

Of course, there is no purely sweeping cooking here. These people are also intermediaries at any time, intermediaries in all walks of life-although there are only three industries here.

People who drink too much here have lost a lot of money, but people who have not owed their debts are considered to be the best group of people in this place.

There are three kinds of people in this place. The first is this kind of loser, the second is that after losing all of it, the family is destroyed by borrowing, and the third is that they have won money.

In fact, the third type of people are temporary, and they will continue to become the first, second, and third types of people. There are too few and too few who win. The stories of these people will become legends and inspire more people to come over.

"I've seen it through, I'm going to go back", one of the men said: "Brother, I advise you to stop, don't borrow money to do it."

"I can't help it. I have already borrowed more than 300,000 yuan. I can't go back. I just have to take a gamble. If I win, I will go back. If I lose, I will die." This one obviously has no turning back.

"Brother, listen to me, you don't think there is a way back now. After a few days, you want to return to today in your dreams." This one may have drunk too much and said something philosophical.

Bai Song looked sideways. The person who said this was obviously still saved, and he might still be able to survive in the future.

"Today..." The man drank and bored wine: "I'm not reconciled!"

...

The two Bai Songs came here in a hurry to order a meal. There are not too few people coming to this store. Basically everyone in the boss asks about the general situation.

Most of the people who came to eat here were people who lost their gambling and had no money to go to high-end places. None of them were worthy of pity, but the content of everyone's chat was intelligence to Bai Song.

There is definitely a problem with this store. Bai Song heard about this store from Hou Peng. Hou Peng and Hou Fangyuan had also been here before, and it felt the owner was weird.

Bai Song didn't know that Hou Peng had come here once before leaving X place. He had learned a little about it these days, and then he came to eat.

The two of them haven’t had much good food in the past few days. Today, this is considered an improvement. According to the current appetite of the two, it is estimated that one person can eat three bowls, but neither of them appears to be hungry. Eat, only eat a bowl.

On this side, I didn't hear too many useful things, but Bai Song used his equipment to videotape the noodle shop owner.

Going out from here, I bought some high-calorie foods in a nearby store, and then walked more than a kilometer and bought some compressed biscuits. The two wandered around until the evening, supplemented with enough supplies, and then returned to the residence.

"No one has come in", Wang Huadong checked and nodded.

"Well~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Bai Song took things out of his body little by little, and then randomly placed them in different places in the house.

"Let me report." Wang Huadong pulled out a small device from the ceiling, turned it on, and then took it to send encrypted messages to Wang Liang.

Today's situation and intelligence report were sent first, followed by the video recorded by Bai Song.

The current technology is still in place, and it was posted in a short time. Wang Liang compared it over there. The identity of the owner of this noodle shop has been analyzed through facial recognition. This was a murder in the southern province of Henan nine years ago. The mastermind of the case has been chasing and fleeing.

This news is exciting!

There are murderers who absconded here. With this one alone, the diplomatic side is very easy to handle. If it was before, this would be enough, but now it still doesn't work, and more clues are needed. You can't just throw the grass and startle the snake, so that it would be irresponsible for the safety of people like Bai Song.

(I was ganked by a book friend today... I accompany the book friend to dinner or something. I only came back at 11 o'clock, so I had so much weight.)