MTL - Crimson Comes-Chapter 16 intelligence broker

"You really know?"

Hearing Ye Feifei's words, Wei Wei's eyes lit up.

This little intern was frightened and fainted when she saw her for the first time. This shows that when she saw herself for the first time, she recognized that she was very different from her previous appearance. An old fox like Captain Ouyang failed to do this, and other people's comments on this little intern made Wei Wei feel a little bit of anticipation...

But to be honest, when I asked this question, I didn't dare to hold out much hope. I didn't expect a surprise.

"When I first came here, the captain wanted to train me to be his secretary..."

Seeing Wei Wei's unexpected appearance, Ye Feifei defended himself with some lack of confidence: "So at that time he handed all the documents and cases that needed to be sorted into my hands, and I sorted them out while watching... with ghost stories. It's the same, it's really exciting...Unfortunately, there was a fire in the archives, and the electricity was cut off twice, and he didn't dare to let me touch those materials again..."

Wei Wei's heart moved slightly when he said this, and said, "This means that you have read a lot of materials?"

"I saw a lot."

Ye Feifei said, "But I don't remember much."

Wei Wei immediately said, "How much?"

"It's hard to say, I've only read a lot of information once..."

Ye Feifei thought hard for a while, and said, "I'm stupid, so I can remember at most 70% to 80%."

"…"

Wei Wei didn't know whether the little intern was really stupid or fake, so he was silent for a while, and said, "Enough."

Saying that, she looked at Ye Feifei with some admiration, her eyes were particularly soft.

Ye Feifei reacted and hurriedly lowered his voice: "I don't quite understand what you analyzed just now, but I do know that a group of clergy members of the Church of the Twelve Gods have been revoked, and many of them have been revoked. , I heard that they have contacts with some mysterious organizations, such as 3A Club, Skull Rampage, Spades A Destiny Club, Red Rose offline blind date, etc..."

"By the way, there is also Yuan Guizi from the raw meat factory in the south of the city, who is an underground intelligence broker."

"I heard Uncle Gun mention it when I was eating before. It is said that he not only has key information on some supernatural events or threats in the city, but also has a clear grasp of the movements of some wandering forces and demon tribes outside the city. …”

"Sometimes, even he has to go to Yuan Guizi to buy information..."

"…"

"Yuan kidnapper?"

Wei Wei exhaled softly.

After being silent for a while, he suddenly smiled and said to Ye Feifei, "Student Xiaoye..."

Ye Feifei was stunned: "Huh?"

Wei Wei sincerely praised: "You are really amazing..."

"what?"

Ye Feifei blushed when she heard this: "It's the first time someone has praised me like this..."

…

…

On the way, Ye Feifei tried his best to evoke memories, and transferred the information about Yuan Guizi.

Real name: Yuan Cheng

Age: 45

Identity: Once one of the black priests of the Church of the Twelve Gods, he was quite prestigious in the local area, but after the Church of the Twelve Gods was banned, most of the priests who served in it were forced to leave the church. Some were absorbed by the Foundation, and some disappeared. There are also a small number of them who stayed in the church and were willing to worship the faceless gods. Others have returned to society.

This Father Yuan belongs to the last category.

However, after regaining his identity as an ordinary person, he took up an unexpected career. From a priest who once served the **** of death and had few desires, he became the director of a large raw meat factory in the scrap iron city. the work of selling lives.

No one can say anything about this. It is normal for laid-off workers to find jobs again.

To be an information broker is to use previous resources and experience to continue to shine for this society...

Wei Wei raised a strong sense of expectation.

The captain asked himself to look around to understand the situation, so he went directly to find a professional, wouldn't it be a violation of the order?

When Wei Wei drove Ye Feifei to this raw meat factory, he saw an amazing sight.

Judging from this huge factory area and busy work, it is absolutely impossible to imagine what this master did before.

A large cement ring has been built in the huge factory area. Inside are fat pigs, sheep, and chicken coops. Walking into the factory, you can see that manual slaughtering and mechanized operations coexist at the same time. Some people chop chickens and ducks one by one. There were also fat pigs that were thrown on the electric shock scale and died instantly, then hung upside down on the iron hook, and were transported in rows into the interlaced chainsaw.

There are about a dozen workers, all of them strong and sturdy young men with slanted tattoos on their arms.

Some are slanted tigers, some are cyan "love", and some are "I + red heart + Qianqian" or something.

"Hello, I want to find Boss Yuan, is he there?"

Wei Wei led Ye Feifei into the workshop, raised his voice a little with a smile, and asked the busy workers.

For a moment, everyone who was busy stopped their work, and looked at Wei Wei with indifferent and gloomy eyes, no one answered, only people stared at Wei Wei and Ye Feifei who came in, while slowly Cut the neck of the live chicken with the knife in hand.

"Who is looking for Boss Yuan?"

A voice rang inside.

When I looked closely, I realized that it was a person sitting behind a table in the innermost part of the factory building, leaning against the wall.

The lights in the workshop are very dim, especially next to this table, not a single light is on.

Even in the daytime, it doesn't seem like it's winter.

The man was completely sunk in the darkness, his feet resting on the table, and one of his legs was inlaid with a metal stirrup.

Even when he was talking, he didn't get up. He only saw red cigarette butts in the dark.

"Are you Boss Yuan?"

Wei Wei immediately put a smile on his face, took the initiative to step forward, and said, "Captain Ouyang asked me to come, I want to ask you something."

"Stand down."

The person behind the desk suddenly spoke, and then slowly said: "Go back, I don't want to deal with you anymore. Besides, you should go back and tell Ouyang that even if you want to do business with me, you have to let Lao Gun come, I won't talk to Mao. Talk about a brat who hasn't grown up yet."

"this…"

Wei Wei stopped slightly, his expression seemed a little embarrassed.

At some point in the factory, it became silent.

Some of the workers' indifferent faces became cruel, and they slowly stood up with blood-stained knives in their hands.

This invisible pressure made Ye Feifei feel a little nervous. He subconsciously leaned closer to Wei Wei, and his palm was already touching his waist.

"Don't panic."

Wei Wei held her hand and said, "Be polite, how can you draw a gun casually?"

Ye Feifei looked at his full smile, the panic didn't dissipate so easily, but he still let go of his hand to draw a gun.

"Haha, Uncle Yuan, I understand the rules."

Wei Wei showed a bright smile again, and even changed his name.

With a smile, he said to Boss Yuan who was behind the table: "The reason why I came is because Uncle Gun really can't get away now, and I'm a newcomer. Captain Ouyang also said that I should be familiar with those people in our city who can't be offended. people…"

"Uh, it's not very convenient here. Shall we go inside and talk?"

"…"

He said and subconsciously pinched his pocket, which was bulging.

The cigarette **** behind the table did not light up for a long time. In the darkness, there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at Wei Wei.

The atmosphere in the entire meat factory seemed to freeze.

There is only a strong smell of blood, and it is because of the air pressure that it keeps digging into people's noses.

"Then come in."

After an unknown period of silence, the person behind the table suddenly said, "I also want to know, how dare Ouyang let you come here."

Following his words, the depressing atmosphere in the factory suddenly dissipated.

The workers sat down silently one by one and continued to deal with the lives at hand slowly and silently.

Wei Wei's face suddenly filled with smiles: "Okay, okay."

Then he turned around and told Ye Feifei: "You wait here, don't make trouble."

Ye Feifei's nervous skin seemed to have tightened, and he nodded to Wei Wei secretly, and blinked.

Indicates that he has something to signal to himself immediately.

Wei Wei ignored her suggestion, folded his hands and laughed to the surrounding workers:

"Brothers, forgive me, you are busy with your work."

As he spoke, he walked unguardedly into the factory building, only to see Yuan Guizi standing behind the desk.

From the back, he is a short, but very strong man.

He had unkempt hair like a chicken coop, and a blood-stained plastic apron was tied around his body.

It was only early spring, and I could see a few flies like black beans, flying around him constantly.

He didn't even look back at Wei Wei, just leaned on a heavy metal crutch and walked to the inner room.

He raised his hand and pressed a switch, and a heavy iron door opened in front of him. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Yuan Guizi clenched the metal cane in his hand, turned his head to look at Wei Wei, and nodded without a smile:

"Come in with me!"

"…"

It was only then that Wei Wei could see his face clearly.

I saw that his cheeks were thin and he had a messy beard, and his eyes actually showed an unusual dark red.

The facial features are obviously the appearance of ordinary people, but they appear distorted and arrogant.

This is a kind of twisted temperament that can be cultivated only after a long period of repression and inner resentment.

Wei Wei seemed to be frightened by him, his neck shrank slightly, and he nodded.

Yuan Guizi leaned on crutches and entered the room behind the metal door with a crooked body. Wei Wei followed him in, and he didn't see any button Yuan Guizi pressed, but the metal door behind him was silently closed. completely locked him in.

"Haha, you are very bold."

Yuan Guizi walked to the sofa opposite the metal door, his voice hoarse: "Even Lao Gun didn't dare to come in with me directly at that time..."

"yes?"

Wei Wei replied with a smile, took out a black short spear from his waist, smashed it fiercely on the back of Yuan Guizi's head.

The shot hit hard enough, and Yuan Guizi fell forward almost like a log.

Wei Wei, however, moved very quickly. He took a step forward, grabbed Yuan Guizi's arm, raised his foot and kicked the metal crutch in his hand onto the sofa. Press it against the tiled wall.

The muzzle of the gun was directly on the back of his head, and he smiled politely: "Uncle Yuan, I have some questions that I want to ask you."

"If you don't say anything, I'll blow your head off..."