Transmigrated into the original heroine of the period novel who was cannon fodder

Chapter 327 It’s better to solve it

"It's you! Little brother, what are you doing here?"

Uncle Pei's tone was still very gentle, exactly the same as when he was on the bus, and he even had his usual warm smile on his face, without any sign of the skill with which he had just cut off a man's arm.

He also introduced Pei Yanning.

"The last time Lingxi went out to take the bus, he was the one who sold the ticket for her."

Uncle Pei spoke in a familiar tone, as if he was introducing a close younger generation.

Pei Yanning knew what was going on after Uncle Pei said that. He raised his eyebrows and looked him up and down, "Oh, I didn't expect that he is a brother from our transportation department!"

The ticket seller: “…”

He wanted to cry but had no tears. His mood at this moment was simply terrible!

Pei Yanning raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you want to explain it clearly yourself, or find someone to help you explain it clearly."

As for how to help...

Pei Yanning didn't say it, but everyone present knew it.

The conductor struggled desperately.

"I……

Can I not say it? " He insisted a little, but not much.

Pei Yanning smiled, "What do you think?"

In fact, they really had no intention of making things difficult for this person.

They did not detect any murderous aura on him, nor did they sense the bloody smell of murder.

Plus there is some previous connection...

Regardless of what his original intention was, he had some kindness towards Lingxi before, so Pei Yanning and the others didn't intend to bother with him.

Uncle Pei patted him on the shoulder: "I don't intend to embarrass you, but we at least need to know what it is and whether it is dangerous for us. This is human nature. You can understand, right?"

The ticket seller: “…”

Is it okay for him not to understand?
He had a lot of things in his mind, but he didn't dare to say them, so he could only confess honestly.

There is a secret information distribution center in the capital's black market, where some tasks are occasionally posted. Those who come and go frequently can accept them according to the situation and earn some extra money.

He came here this time to accept a mission.

He looked at Gu Si with some curiosity.

"I just want to get a portrait or a photo of him." Then he thought of something and added, "If I can get fingerprints, I'll give you extra money."

Pei Yanning and Uncle Pei looked at Gu Si at the same time.

When Gu Si was listening to him say this, he had some vague guesses in his mind. When he talked about the operating model of that place, the familiarity that came over him made him vaguely certain of something.

He didn't say much, but looked at the chicken blood in the small bottle.

Motion for him to explain.

"Well, the employer asked us to make a few bloody handprints in our yard..."

When the ticket seller thought about this, he felt it was hard to put into words.

But although the request was strange, it was not impossible to explain. They were still wondering whether the employer wanted to scare the family, or whether the family owed a blood debt and someone wanted to remind them through this method.

But now...

He really didn't expect to meet an acquaintance and be caught red-handed. He didn't have any ability to fight back at all.

He remembered something to add.

"Really, all you need is the bloody handprint. Just take a photo and hand it in. That's all."

Speaking of this, he hurried to explain.

"We are all decent people, but we don't have any other dangerous deals."

Things like fighting, killing, burning and looting have nothing to do with them.

He even complained about it when he talked about it.

"You don't know that some jobs pay little and are hard to earn, like finding lost cats, making old ladies happy who just lost their partners, and some are a little immoral, like mistresses posting to seduce the wife..."

It's really not easy to make money these days.

Gu Si, Pei Yanning, and Uncle Pei were all silenced by his words. The ticket seller also felt that it was hard to put it into words, so he coughed.

"Compared to those, this job looks easy and the money is easy to make. You don't know how hard everyone fought for this task. In the end, we had no choice but to draw lots. I just got lucky..."

When he said this, he saw everyone's faces turned black, so he changed his words immediately.

"I just had great luck, this kind of good thing just happened..."

The ticket seller couldn't continue.

Because when they heard him say that, the faces of the other people became even darker.

The ticket seller: “…”

!!!

Really difficult to maintain.

Gu Si and the others didn't care what he thought. They were not interested in either photos or fingerprints.

but--

"Don't even think about anything else. As for handprints, if you want them, go ahead and print them yourself. After you take the photos, just wash them for us."

He then gave him an arm.

As for the other one, if he can take it back himself he will take it, if not he will just bear it himself.

The ticket seller: “…”

Still, is it still possible like this?
The ticket seller was so confused that he actually printed his own fingerprints, took a photo, and honestly washed the blood clean. No one made things difficult for him and just let him go.

The ticket seller was so moved.

What a good man!
It turns out that his trip was not in vain.

The unfamiliar young man's voice came from behind.

"Fingerprints aren't widely collected these days..."

what?
Ah!
The ticket seller who was about to leave through the door opened by Uncle Pei seemed to understand something, but the door had already closed behind him.

Only then did Gu Si look at Pei Yanning and Second Uncle Pei.

"Use the old man's people to take over the territory over there."

Well, a more polite way of saying “grabbing territory” is “taking over”.

Pei Yanning, Second Uncle Pei: "..."

Gu Si felt that what happened tonight was a bit annoying.

This era is really backward. The photos taken are actually not very clear. Fingerprints are useful, but not very useful.

Gu Si was more inclined to believe that he asked for his photo because he was curious about how much he resembled his old brother Gu Si, and he asked for his fingerprints because he wanted to see if he could get close to him.

Gu Si didn't care.

He is Gu Qingbei now.

He looks somewhat like Fourth Brother Gu back then, but that's just a resemblance. Fingerprints are even more useless.

Gu Si doesn't care about those.

I'm just thinking that if it doesn't work this time, I don't know if there will be a second time. If it goes back and forth, it will be really annoying. It's better to solve it.

He really wanted to live a quiet life with Lingxi. If no one came to him, he would not be able to think of what to do. But now someone has delivered it to his door.

Pei Yanning had no objection, and Uncle Pei didn't care.

The old man didn't think there was anything wrong.

He has been out there over the years, and has come into contact with all kinds of people. It is common for him to directly overturn other people's business when he encounters some trouble. What Gu Gu Si said is really his usual routine operation.

Even Uncle Pei has been doing a lot of business in the black market over the years.
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Lingxi was half asleep and vaguely heard some noises.

But since everyone was at home, she felt at ease and soon fell into a deep sleep again.

The next morning, when she woke up, Gu Si was with her in the room.

Lingxi has been a little clingy lately, and Gu Si was probably worried that she heard the noise last night and knew he had left, and might get anxious if she didn't see him when she woke up.

"Fourth brother, why are you so nice!"

She threw herself into his arms, frowning.