Supreme pardon

He also wondered why he had to go to the food stall instead of having a good dinner.

Which stall does not sit, choose here.

The food stalls are a mixed bag, and most of them gather in the middle and lower classes of the [-]th District. After a busy day, these people look for opportunities to come here to have a meal and joke with their friends by the way.

With so much private salt copied in the Wang District, how can the food stalls be such a "gathering place" not to spread the news.

Since the report was reported to the king's district, the master has been quiet, and Yan Zhen has been guessing what the master is thinking.

At the moment, it doesn't seem to be completely indifferent, but more like thinking about something again.

Fei Chi came back, and the helper behind him carried a large plate of roasted meat and put it in front of several people.

Fei Chi took one of the skewers graciously, and handed it to Wen Renjue, "Boss, this is roasted camel meat, it tastes good."

Wen Renjue turned his eyes back and saw the meat skewers in front of him, the fragrance was overflowing, and the oil was squeaking out, he reached out to take it, tore a large piece into his mouth, met the expectant eyes of the three, and nodded .

Seeing that he was willing to eat, all three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

They all picked up the skewers and ate them.

The people at the table next to them chatted more and more enthusiastically, and one of them was probably working in some organization in the king's district, and then showed off: "How did you know that the camel would dare to do such a thing! After this incident, the gang who will sell goods in the future are good!" The days are coming to an end, and I heard that Wang is very angry, and he said that we should take advantage of this momentum to investigate further."

"Then who were the people who died earlier?" Someone interrupted and asked.

Yan Zhen went to look, it turned out that the people around that table were not the only ones who paid attention to what the people at that table were talking about, maybe it was recently discovered that there was a lot of trouble in the city about illegal salt, and the people at the next table chatted again, and sat next to them to eat They all pricked up their ears, as if they were listening to a story, and even interrupted to ask a few questions when they reached the climax.

The people at the table who were discussing this matter didn't mind, they all drank happily, and felt that being asked such a question was quite eye-catching, fully satisfying their pretentious psychology, grinning with yellow teeth, and spitting loudly: "Investigate from the king's district! The person who died was a steward inside the camel. This is an internal strife between them. How did they know that they were discovered by the king's district, and neither side could escape, hahaha."

"Ah!" "Oh." "I see." "Huh."

Moment sigh, sigh constantly.

Some people sneered to express their disdain, while others shook their heads and sighed that it was not worth it.

But probably such gossip is staged here every day at the food stalls. Regardless of whether the "leaked" news is true or not, those who were still concerned just heard it. Talk about something else.

Soon, the things people at the table in the other corner were talking about became the new "favorite" of this barbecue stall.

They were talking about the patriarch's son of a certain family in the royal district, who slept with his father's concubine and was caught and raped on the spot.

The guests at many tables in the stall interrupted, and Wen Renjue turned his attention back to the person at the table who was talking about private salt, but the other party had already lowered his voice and was talking about other things.

I vaguely heard a sentence: "Why don't we try something new? This man doesn't even know when he's playing..."

The voice behind was too low, and the surroundings were too noisy.

"Hey hey..." I don't know what we were talking about, the man sitting next to Wen Ren Jue stretched his hands, smiled lewdly, straightened his feet, accidentally kicked a glass wine bottle, and rolled the knife on the ground Ge instep.

Dao Ge frowned, his face darkened on the spot.

The accomplice sitting on the left of the person who kicked the wine bottle stabbed him with his arm and motioned him to look back. The person obviously also saw Dao Ge's ugly face.

Just an unapologetic look.

With a frivolous expression, he lowered his head to look at the wine bottle that was kicked away by him.

Then, as if he understood something, he sneered.

Turning around again as if he didn't see anything, he started to eat.

With blue veins throbbing on Dao Ge's dark face, he bent down to pick up the wine bottle, stood up and walked towards the table.

The person sitting sideways at the table saw him move and winked at the table.

A group of people seemed to be motionless and disapproving, but they were all tense and on guard.

Dao Ge is very angry, these long-mouthed bums, not to mention after swallowing the crystal nucleus, even before swallowing the crystal nucleus, he can kill them all by himself.

To be so defiant...

His 1.9-meter-two body approached the group of people sitting there, and he looked oppressive like a hill. One of the people at the table couldn't bear the momentum and was about to stand up, when he saw a ferocious man following behind him. A strange guy in a mask, the man's right hand fell on the hand of the tall man holding the wine bottle.

He said softly: "It's time to go back."

With just three words, the ferocious man stopped moving for a moment.

Later, the person then turned his gaze to a few of them, and the face behind the mask smiled apologetically, and said in an extremely gentle tone: "Sorry, my brother seems to have drunk too much."

After Wen Renjue said this, he removed his hand from Dao Ge's wrist, and said calmly to Yan Zhen and Fei Chi who were following behind him: "Help him go."

After saying this, he turned around and left first.

Yan Zhen pushed the knife desperately, but the man still stood still, although the force Wen Ren Jue put on his wrist just now was so weak that he could be easily thrown away, but he couldn't.

No matter how weak that person is, he is also the master he recognizes.

Dao Ge was very unwilling, but judging by the strength of Yan Zhen's grip on his wrist, it was obvious that he could not refuse.

Fei Chi stood on the other side, looking a little nervous.

These little bastards don't pay much attention to knives...but...

He glared at the people at the table again, smashed the wine bottle under his feet as if venting hatred, and turned to leave.

Flying to the butcher stall owner to pay, Yan Zhen chased the master who had left earlier with a knife.

When Fei Chi ran to the side of the car, he saw that the boss was already sitting in the car, while Yan Zhen and Dao Ge were standing by the car door waiting for him.

After finally driving the car out of the congested street to the spacious road, Wenren, who had closed their eyes and meditated since they got in the car, said, "Don't put too much energy and effort on behalf of people who have no interests involved. "

Dao Ge was still indignant in his heart, so he answered abruptly: "Why?"

There is no reason for this.

Yan Zhen frowned, knowing that Dao Ge was purely uncomfortable and wanted to reply.

Thinking of this, he turned his head to look at Wen Ren Jue with some worry.

Seeing that the master hadn't opened his eyes that were closed just now, he only frowned slightly, and replied two words lightly: "Trouble."

There was no more sound in the car, and the car returned to the gambling house that was starting to get lively in the dark twilight.

Things were as expected, Wen Renjue went back to his room, put his hands on the glass and looked at the street under the lights.

When the king's team arrived, the people from the camel had already killed all the people sent by the gambling house. After further investigation in the king's area, only Su Yu, a member of Luotuo himself, was found.

It's infighting, everyone will think so.

So, who is it that revealed the internal affairs of the camel?

With deep eyes, Wen Renjue put himself in the position of the king of the seventeenth district to think about this matter.

Lifting the microphone on the table, he pressed a few numbers, and the call was quickly connected. He said directly: "I asked you to transport all the white salt in the hands of the gambling house to an abandoned warehouse. Is the matter settled?"

What did the person on the other end of the phone say? He nodded, and the smile spread from his pupils, but his tone was very cold, different from the gradually spreading smile: "Two days later, let Xiao Tong who called Wang Ju last time, Go back to the public phone booth before and call Wangju, and say...he came to report and know where the camel leftover salt is hidden."

Putting down the phone and sitting down in the dark room, he lightly tapped on the armrest of the chair with one hand.

Staring at somewhere in the darkness, don't think deeply.

Assuming that he is the king of the seventeenth district, out of caution, he should still be worried about the purpose of the person who called and tipped off the news.

Do you want to simply destroy the camel?Not for any benefit?

Of course, there is such a possibility, but it is more likely to want to do something.If the other party wants to do something, the only way to find out is to wait...

When the other party takes the initiative to contact the king district again, as for myself, I will wait and see if I can grasp some opportunities.

There is no other place to wait. If I am the king of the [-]th district, I must have found someone to find out the location of the person who called last time, and there must be someone guarding it these days.

Wen Ren Jue raised the corner of his mouth silently in the dark... Then he would satisfy the other party, and then send someone out to cast the bait.

Originally, this incident, from the very beginning, was just to make the high-level officials of the king's district, or the king, pay attention to him.

The gambling house is a gray business. Although it has a certain amount of power and money, it still lacks a step to get close to the center of royal power in the seventeenth district.

Smuggling salt is an offense to the royal authority. Wen Renjue believes that this step is enough for him to step on that height and touch the superstructure.

……

Xiaotong who went to make a phone call was arrested, and the people who accompanied him in the gambling shop ran back and said in a panic.

Yan Zhen was reading the accounts with him, and jumped up from his chair when he heard the news, his eyes flustered, "What should I do?"

Looking at the still calm master, he was really anxious.

Ever since he recognized the other party as the master, he has followed the other party's instructions every step of the way, but he has never really seen through the master's thoughts and strategies, and he doesn't know whether he is too stupid or the master's thoughts are too deep and complicated.

But the other party's calmness or indifference all along finally brought him some comfort.

Just like now, when he heard the report from his subordinates, the other party still didn't even lift his eyelids, and only asked, "Was the king's team who took him away?"

"Yes, it's the third team in the king's district who is leading my companions." The person who came back to report hurriedly said.

After waving his hand to make people retreat, he looked down at the account carefully.

Yan Zhen couldn't hold back anymore and asked, "My lord, what should we do?"

Turning over a page of accounts with his fingertips, Wen Renjue casually replied, "Wait."

……

They didn't make them wait too long, half an hour later, a team of team members arrived at the casino.

When someone came up to report, Wen Renjue frowned and asked, "Is it someone?"

"Yes." The person who came up to report finished the word, and the door was knocked.

Wen Renjue, who was calm just now, changed his expression in an instant and became extremely nervous.

The door was pushed open, and the captain of the third team in the king's area walked in.

It was a brown-haired man in his thirties, with a handsome figure. After entering the room, he looked around for a while, and then slowly cast his gaze on the man who stood with his hands close to his body and looked nervous.

"You are the owner of Lucky Casino?"

Naturally, such a trivial matter as changing the owner of the gambling house would not come into his ears. It was only after he caught the caller that he checked the information of the gambling house on the way here, and found out that the owner had just changed not long ago.

I just didn't expect that it would be such a young man... who didn't appear to be strong.

And the other party was wearing a half-face mask, and the other half of his face exposed was ugly and ugly.

"Yes." Although Wen Ren Jue spoke clearly, he lacked confidence in his answer.

After replying, seeing that the visitor was only staring at him sharply, he moved a little uncomfortably, and asked carefully, "I don't know, what's the matter with you here?"

The captain of the third team, after the king ordered him to find out the informer or force, sent someone to monitor the public phones in the whole area, especially the one that was used by the other party, and focused on tracking. After waiting for so long, the other party really came again.

And when he got the man, he didn't even need to be tortured. Seeing that scene, he recruited the three-time five-division two, saying that he was a member of the Lucky Casino.

Ever since, Wu Guang found this place very quickly.

He didn't intend to spend too much time talking, and asked directly: "Is it your letter to Wangju Bao, saying that camels are smuggling salt?"

"It's...it's me." Wen Renjue seemed more nervous.With a disturbed expression, he said, "You...how did you know?"

The surprised expression made Wu Guang sneer, half warning and half showing off: "In the seventeenth district, there is nothing that my king wants to know but cannot know."

"Yes yes yes..." Standing up straight, Wen Renjue listened to the instruction.

Seeing the cowering look of the new boss of the gambling house, Wu Guang didn't want to waste his time any more, and continued: "How did you know that the camels are selling illegal salt?"

Wen Renjue asked and answered honestly: "I was trafficked by them, and they took white salt at that time. I hate them very much, and I have been paying attention to collecting evidence since then."

These things, the people in the king's district will check them slowly later, and they can always find out, and they are not made up indiscriminately.

Wu Guang asked again: "Then how did you become the owner of this gambling house?" As he asked, his gaze casually swept over Yan Zhen and the others.

Before coming to the gambling house, he had roughly read the information of the gambling house, but there were only some details and inside information, and it was impossible to write all the information.

Out of his own vigilance, let him ask this question.

Yan Zhen took a step forward, grabbed the master's words and replied: "When he was a slave in the gambling house, he saved me who was still imprisoned, and gave his life for life. I promised to recognize him as master."

Wu Guang nodded.

He didn't ask Yan Zhen again how he got his position back, it has nothing to do with him.

He just asked another question with a deep meaning: "You asked someone to call Wangju this morning to tell Wangju the location of some of the salt hidden by the camels. Why don't you take it yourself?"

Wen Renjue's face turned pale, and he expressed his loyalty quickly: "How dare I take so much salt for myself? The people in the whole seventeenth district saw how powerful Wangju's crackdown on camels was. I dare not." , and will never follow in the footsteps of the camel."

His face gradually became intriguing, and Wu Guang said gloomyly: "After the camel was confiscated, among the few transaction records that remained, your Lucky Casino participated. What do you think?"

Hearing his question, Wen Ren Jue didn't seem to be afraid at all, and said directly: "You should have found out, it was only a small transaction volume, and I did it on purpose to find out where and how deep the camels were traded."

"Oh?" Wu Guang remained unmoved, and continued to press: "Someone from the senior executives who survived the camel told us that their trading partner that day was your Lucky Casino. How do you explain it?"

After asking this question, Wu Guang approached Wen Renjue directly and sneered.

Yan Zhen tensed for a moment, and put one hand behind his back, ready to move randomly.

Wen Renjue laughed angrily, changed his previous cowardice, and scolded loudly: "How ridiculous? The amount of white salt confiscated by the exchange that day, how can our gambling house have it? And now the whole district knows that both parties to the transaction It’s a conflict, I’ve heard about it these days, one of them is the steward of their camels, and there’s no one in my gambling shop! The blame is only on me. Before you arrested them, someone sent a message to stimulate them , and tell them that evil will be rewarded with evil."

Wu Guang was quiet for a while, noncommittal, and suddenly asked: "Why do you hate them so much?"

"They trafficked me and killed my friends on the way, shouldn't they hate you?" His expression was very surprised, as if he didn't understand why he would ask such a question.

Taking a few steps back, Wu Guang's tone returned to the original, and Ping said, "You mean, the high-level officials who camel said such words are purely taking revenge on you?"

"Otherwise? This matter is full of absurdity. Even if I really did that, why bother to tell the location of the remaining Tibetan salt after I have taken revenge on the camel? You know, such a large amount of white salt , is by no means a small sum of money.”

Indeed, if he really believed Luo Tuo, Wu Guang would not have appeared here.

After finishing all the questions that should be asked, like a routine, he finally conveyed the words of the king of the seventeenth district.

"My king has always been strict with the smuggling of white salt. No matter whether you are out of personal hatred or for other purposes, you have meritorious service in reporting the camel incident. My king will never treat those who have meritorious service badly, and you will also listen to it." Having said that, the king’s district has been searching the camel’s dens for the past few days. In order to reward you, my king will leave you with the hidden dens of camels found by the team at Chengmen North Road. It is owned by the square, and the king district will not interfere."

After saying this, he secretly observed Wen Renjue's expression.

Not too surprised, after hearing this sentence, the "new boss" of the gambling house showed greed in his eyes for a moment, and replied repeatedly: "Okay, okay, okay, thank you Wang."

After completing the task, Wu Guang turned around and was about to leave, but he seemed to remember something, and turned his back to them and confessed: "For the safety of your gambling shop, it is better not to disclose to the public that it is the camel you reported."

Wenren Jue repeatedly said yes, and the other party stepped out the door.

There are many things involved in smuggling white salt, and it is definitely not just a camel.

Those people and forces are definitely not something that a small gambling house can afford.

Yan Zhen went to see him off on behalf of the casino, but Wen Renjue turned around and sat down on the big sofa in the room.

After changing from the joyful and grateful expression before, the cowardice in the eyebrows and eyes disappeared without a trace, and the expression became extremely gloomy.

After hearing that it was the people from the king's district who came, rather than the king's district giving the order to let him go, Wen Renjue understood that things were different from his plan.It seems that it is just about reporting the camel, and the king of the [-]th district can't afford to see him.

"Aren't there enough chips?" He raised his head and twisted his neck, relaxing his muscles.

After sending Wu Guang away, Yan Zhen walked in with Dao Ge and several high-level officials from the gambling house.

Sitting up straight and looking at them, Wen Renjue's eyes were cold and stern, "Wu Guang is not simple, there is no need, don't deal with him."

Since he wanted to get in touch with the kingship of the seventeenth district, he naturally checked the top management of the king's district to the bottom. He knew exactly who was here today.

"My lord, in your opinion, what is the meaning of the king's district?"

A high-level gambling house asked, someone has already told them what happened just now.

Putting one hand on his forehead, Wen Renjue felt a little tired and helpless in his heart. It felt terrible that he had to arrange everything by himself, and he had to explain it in detail.

He now somewhat understands why Liu Bei tried so hard to invite Zhuge out of the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" he watched two days ago.

"After reporting the camel incident, we also counted in the eyes of the king, and gave us the camel's den as a reward. There are three purposes." Although he was impatient, he still sat up straight and said seriously.

"First, the king wants to see if the power of our gambling house can be used by him. If we can't even deal with a camel's den, he can naturally throw us aside as garbage."

"How could we not be able to deal with a small den of camels?" Yan Zhen said.

"That's right." Wen Renjue looked at him, and continued: "Through our fight with the camel's den, and to find out our depth, this is also the king's purpose."

Dao Ge asked, "What about the second one?"

His eyes drooped, most of his pupils were covered by eyelids, and he looked drowsy, "You all know that the Peng family was also involved in the smuggling of white salt by camels, not only the Peng family, but many dignitaries in the district privately communicated with outsiders. The districts are all connected and mixed."

"If the gambling house can be used by him, we will publicize our crackdown on camel dens in the future. In addition to the previous report, in order to prevent revenge from the Peng family, we can only firmly attach to him and become the king's subordinates. Most loyal dog."

"This..." One of the people in charge looked ugly, but he was speechless.

"What about the third?"

Wen Renjue said calmly: "Search the den, we will own whatever we get, and naturally we want to buy our hearts."

The camel's hidden dens were really raided, but they could think of the benefits. It was hard for them to give up on this point. In addition, this was the king's "reward".

Eye tails upturned, Wen Renjue glanced at the frowning people, and said with a smile: "Since it's a reward, go and get it, why...why not?"

The extremely gentle words were spoken extremely softly, as if the most tolerant god caressed and spit out the heavenly voice.

But Yan Zhen stared at the expression on half of his face, but his heart became more and more horrified. He himself didn't understand where this fear came from.

He couldn't see through his master's thoughts, but he felt that everything the other party did, every word he said, was intangible in the end like the silk spit out by an ice spider, just to strangle the target.

No matter how much you talk and laugh at Yan Yan, no matter how casual, gentle and calm, in the end, it will become a killer move!

Three days later, led by Dao Ge, the people who had swallowed the crystal nucleus from the gambling house and other people copied the camel's den together. As expected, much better.

In the past three or four months, apart from Dao Ge and Yan Zhen who devoured the crystal nucleus, the gambling house also secretly arranged a lot of cronies to devour them. About one tenth of them succeeded, and those with a small probability were very cruel, but none of them could stop.

In addition to the white salt hoarded there, he also got a lot of coins in the search of the gambling house, but what made Wenren Jue a little deeper was the two boxes of crystal nuclei in the middle.

Although there was a business in this world that used crystal nuclei as jewelry and decorations, but the two boxes of complete crystal nuclei that were similar in size and had not been polished or cut at all made him smell a little different from them.

For the second fusion of divine eyes, my body has been in a deep sleep for more than two years, and I spent more than half a year in the seventeenth district after leaving the eighteenth district.

So in the past three years, has someone noticed something?

He didn't doubt this possibility. Human beings are such a smart species, and as a member of them, he naturally understood.

Moreover, Dao Ge told him that there was a person suspected of being in the outer area hidden in the camel den. That guy might not have expected the sudden decline of the camel, and he had no time to evacuate in the future. He wanted to hide for a while, but he didn't think so. The district has found them and made the gambling house fall from the sky.

When Dao Ge came back, he said that the man's physical fitness was obviously different from that of normal humans. He could break a gun with one hand, and he kicked the tough man under him to death with one easy kick.

Before Dao Ge had time to fight against the opponent, several mutated people in the gambling house subdued the opponent. They wanted to save their lives, but who knew the fierce resistance of the person, and accidentally killed him.

Wen Renjue cast down his eyes and asked Dao Ge what he thought.

Dao Ge hesitated for a long time, and finally said: "I suspect that the other party is also a mutant."

Wenren Jue didn't answer any more.

He doesn't know the continental area covered by the remains of the stele in the undersea tomb, but whether the remaining eight fragments of the stele have covered the entire planet and caused some changes, he thinks... It won't be long before he can I have seen it with my own eyes.

But he couldn't change what was destined to happen in the future, so he put it aside.

As for the assets confiscated from the camel den, Wenren Jue asked Yan Zhen and the others to collect another gambling house in the area.

Two months later, a new Lucky Casino opened in the North District.

Except for some small casinos that can’t get into the table, it can be said that the famous gambling houses in the [-]th district have become his family. According to the previous rules, Wen Renjue found that these gray industries are especially suitable for collecting news, so he let Dao Ge continue. His killer training model.

During this time, he thought about whether to send a message to the eighteenth district.

But ensuing rumors made him abandon the idea.

After mastering three large gambling houses, he felt that he was more able to use them in the city, and because he knew the importance of crystal nuclei, the gambling houses have been buying in a low-key manner.

For District [-], the major sources of crystal nuclei are the lush forests in Shanan in the south, the Fiery Valley in the north, and the No Return Mountains in the west. Only Shanan Maolin.

After Yan Zhen told him with a sullen face that the number of crystal nuclei that had recently gone out in District [-] was unbelievably small, Wen Ren Jue raised the corner of his eye.

"The competition is fierce. Even if we are rich, there are only so few crystal nuclei produced in the [-]th District. No matter how rich we are, we will not be as rich as those powerful people in each district." Yan Zhen said that he was worried.

Wen Renjue sat by the window, his eyes were dark.

Just quietly asked: "Do you know why they want to reduce the output of crystal nuclei?"

There are many abnormal shapes in the lush forest in Shanan, and there have always been only a few places where the crystal nuclei come from. In recent years, for some reason, fewer and fewer crystal nuclei are sold out.

Yan Zhen frowned: "It's just that aliens are getting harder to kill."

After speaking, he himself didn't believe it, he hesitated: "I'm afraid the eighteenth district already knows the secret of the crystal nuclei? After all, they are better able to deal with these nuclei."

Wen Renjue did not respond, but only said: "Buy as much as you can, hurry up and let the mutants under your hands exercise."

Yan Zhen went out, playing with the lost blue dagger in his hand, Wen Renjue's pupils gradually deepened, and flicked the blade with his middle finger, making a light and crisp knife sound, and muttered to himself: "A big storm is coming... "Looking out of the window, the unfinished sentence finally turned into a cold sigh: "My subordinates in the eighteenth district."