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Chapter 139: Visitors from the Wuliang Mingwang Sect

The woman called Ayi Na held a scimitar and stared at the young man warily and fiercely.

After a moment, she asked:
"Are you Meng Xinghun?"

This ordinary-looking young man was Liang Jin.

Ever since he stabilized Dingfeng City, Liang Jin had been planning to form a killer organization.

There just happened to be a ready-made Black Flag Tower in Dingfeng City.

Luo Feng, the owner of the Black Flag Building, is a seventh-rank warrior. He leads several eighth- and ninth-rank warriors in the business of hiring murderers.

When Liang Jin led the Seven Souls to the Black Flag Tower, Luo Feng knew he was no match for them and chose to join Liang Jin.

Liang Jin recruited this group of people, changed the name of the Black Flag Building to Qingyi Building, and started a business as a killer.

Later, Liang Jin discovered that the characteristics of [Thousand Mile Tracking] were indeed extremely suitable for the killer organization.

[Thousand Mile Tracking] can not only provide the target's location, but also provide the target's portrait and information.

Relying on this feature, the killers never choose the wrong place or the wrong person to kill people.

This also made Qingyi Tower's reputation spread rapidly in the Western Desert during this period.

Even many outsiders came here to pay for killing people.

"Now that you've heard of me, sit down and have a good chat."

"Don't be so murderous. I have no grudge against you."

Strange to say.

Whenever Liang Jin sat in the Qingyi Building, he always felt like a businessman and his temper became particularly good.

I would never kill a customer just because of a disagreement.

So even though customers sometimes have bad tempers, Liang Jin will not get angry easily.

Anyway, most of the customers who come here have bad tempers.

Liang Jin was really not surprised by this situation.

Aina and several strong men looked at each other and then sat down on the chairs.

Liang Jin's move just now made them realize that the person in front of them was very skilled in martial arts.

But they still held the weapons tightly in their hands.

"How do you know Bartel?"

Ayina questioned.

Liang Jin smiled slightly:
"The information I have here is naturally the most accurate."

"I rely on this information channel for my livelihood, so I can't tell you."

"Leave the gold, and I'll give you Bartel's position."

Aina waved at the strong man carrying the gold.

The strong man immediately threw a bag of gold cakes towards Liang Jin.

Liang Jin took the bag and replied:
"Bater is in Shamen Village, Qichen Town now. If you hurry, you can still find him."

"If you drag your feet and can't find anyone, you'll have to ask around on the spot."

"As for this money, it will not be refunded."

After receiving the address, Aina and several strong men stood up immediately.

"You better not lie to me!"

"Otherwise we will come back and tear down your building!"

After making these harsh remarks, Aina turned around and left with the strong men.

Liang Jinze looked at the gold cake in his hand and couldn't help but sigh:

“This money is so easy to make!”

He only said a few words and provided a piece of information, and without even sending out any assassins, he earned two hundred taels of gold.

It turns out that making money from information is the easiest thing.

At this time.

There was a sound of footsteps.

A thin-faced man with dark circles under his eyes walked in.

"Master Meng, someone from the government office wants you to come over."

This man was Luo Feng.

He is in charge of the business of Qingyi Building on weekdays.

After he gets the list, he will hand it over to Liang Jin, who will then provide the intelligence information.

It is rare for Liang Jin to come in person like today.

Liang Jin would only make a guest appearance occasionally when he was really free.

"Okay, Shopkeeper Luo, I'll leave this to you."

Liang Jin stood up and walked outside.

He rode his horse all the way and soon arrived at the county government office.

Previously, this was the Qin Mansion, and later Gao Hongzhe restored it into a county government office, making it look quite presentable.

At least from the outside, it looked exactly the same as the county government office Liang Jin had seen in Daqian.

When Liang Jin dismounted, a yamen runner immediately ran over and took the reins:

"Master Meng, you are here."

"Master Gao is waiting for you in the study."

Liang Jinding nodded and strode into the county government office.

When the officials along the way saw Liang Jin, they all saluted him.

Liang Jin walked in the yamen as freely as if he were walking in his own home, with no obstructions.

No one was surprised by this.

After all, everyone knows that the reconstruction of Dingfeng City’s government office is inseparable from Liang Jin’s support.

Without the military support of Liang Jin and his gang, nothing would be possible.

Liang Jin looked at the officials who were basically equipped with all the necessary equipment and could not help but sigh secretly. He sighed that Gao Hongzhe was a very magnanimous person.

Gao Hongzhe reopened the county government office and summoned all the officials from the previous county government office.

Even though many of them ignored him, laughed at him, and even betrayed him, causing him to almost die in the dungeon.

But Gao Hongzhe let bygones be bygones and treated with courtesy anyone who was willing to help him reopen the county government office.

Liang Jin couldn't do this kind of thing.

Anyone who betrays Liang Jin will die.

When Liang Jin came into the study, Gao Hongzhe had already made tea.

"Brother Meng, you're here."

"Come and sit down, come and taste this tea."

"In the Western Desert, tea costs ten times as much as in Daqian. It's not easy to get a good cup of tea."

Gao Hongzhe invited Liang Jin to sit down.

But after the two sat down, the first thing Gao Hongzhe asked Liang Jin for was to borrow money!

original.

Gao Hongzhe has been organizing people to repair the city wall recently.

However, repairing the city wall is very expensive, and Gao Hongzhe also has to keep the government office running, so the money is simply not enough.

Collecting taxes is a good idea, but Gao Hongzhe cannot collect much tax money for the time being.

So Gao Hongzhe set his sights on Liang Jin's money.

"Brother Meng, please be sure to help me this time."

"If you can help the county government overcome its difficulties, Gao will be very grateful."

After this period of training, Gao Hongzhe has become less formal and polite and has become more and more capable.

Especially the whole person's temperament has also changed a lot.

Although Gao Hongzhe used to move forward courageously for his beliefs, he was always too frivolous and impatient.

But now he seems more calm and composed, he looks a bit like an official, and his aura has also improved a lot.

Gao Hongzhe knew that Liang Jin was rich.

Liang Jin obtained a lot of silver and property by annihilating Hongshapo and Fengkuyan, which just happened to solve Gao Hongzhe's urgent needs.

In response to this, Liang Jin smiled slightly:
"I don't have much use for that money right now, so you can lend it to me."

"only……"

Of course, he didn't borrow the money for nothing.

Gao Hongzhe was much more flexible now. He understood immediately and said with a smile:
"Qin Shuanglu left behind many properties. Some of them have been confiscated by government offices, while others are inconvenient to manage directly."

"For example, brothels and gambling houses, Brother Meng can dispose of them freely."

Gao Hongzhe was determined to establish the image of the government as great and glorious so that the people would respect him.

Therefore, Gao Hongzhe did not want the county government to intervene in these gray industries.

Liang Jin said calmly:
"Brother Gao, my people have fought over these businesses many times. Until now, no one else dares to take over."

"If I wanted them, they would naturally be mine. Why would Brother Gao give them to me?"

Gao Hongzhe smiled awkwardly:
"I wonder what Brother Meng wants?"

Liang Jin replied:
"To the east of Dingfeng City there is a salt lake, and to the west there is a copper mountain."

"I'll need them later when I boil salt and mint coins."

These days, the county government has been counting the population, land, resources, etc. in Dingfeng City and its vicinity, and Liang Jin also has a general understanding of the situation nearby.

Gao Hongzhe had no hesitation about this.

He said frankly:
"I promised Brother Meng that if he wanted to boil salt, cast iron, or make copper coins, I would have no problem doing that."

"But the scope of the government's management is only within the city. I'm afraid no one will pay attention to the government orders outside the city."

"Even if I agree to it now, Brother Meng, it will just be empty words. Brother Meng, you'd better ask for something practical."

Liang Jin shook his head slightly:

"What I want is your future."

"There's nothing you can give me in Dingfeng City right now."

"Don't worry, Mr. Tanhua. All you have to do is give me a promise, and I'll send someone to deliver the money in a moment."

Liang Jin is not short of money now. The Qingyi Tower alone brings him endless wealth.

The huge amount of gold in the props column has not been used until now.

Gao Hongzhe was overjoyed when he heard this and wanted to express his gratitude immediately.

At this time.

Liang Jin's ears moved slightly:
"somebody is coming."

"He's still a master."

As Liang Jin finished speaking, suddenly a burst of laughter was heard outside the study.

Immediately afterwards, a figure landed lightly outside the study.

Obviously, his Qinggong skills are quite good.

The person who came was actually a tall and burly monk.

He had a shaved head and a beard as thick as steel needles. His upper body was bare-chested and covered with thick chest hair. A string of Buddhist beads hung around his neck.

He was wearing a pair of bright red monk's pants, which looked like they were about to fall off at any moment, as if his belly was too fat. His big feet were barefoot.

On his shoulder, he carried a big knife.

The back of the broadsword is very thick, obviously it is not light in weight.

Although this person is a monk, he does not have the kindness and benevolence of a monk at all. Instead, he has a ferocious and vicious look on his face.

"Amitabha!"

"I am from the Wuliang Mingwang Sect, and my Dharma name is Xiongxiang!"

"Who the hell has the final say here now?"

(End of this chapter)