My elder brother has been in the Boshui Gang for two years, and Su Mu has also met several young gang members of the Boshui Gang. From their words, it is easy to feel that they are proud of being the disciples of the Boshui Gang.

This is the sense of belonging to the sects in the martial arts world, just like Linghu Chong in Xiahua Mountain, Zhang Cuishan in Xiawudang, and Ye Weng Chun.

As one of the eight hall masters of the Boshui Gang, Brother Wei's whereabouts must be highly confidential. Even if his whereabouts appear in front of people, there must be a strong protective force around him. Su Mu now doesn't even know where Brother Wei's whereabouts are, let alone approaching and secretly surveillance.

But Su Mu has figured out the industries of several Boshui Gangs these days, and sneaked in secretly to check if he could find out.

At the same time, in the private room on the third floor of Dongsheng Restaurant, there were two tables and twenty people having a cup of tea and drinking.

All the guests at the two tables were either slutty and swearing, and even women were full of dirty words. They fought against the table of wine and food, like starving ghosts reincarnated.

"Everyone, please be quiet, listen to me!" A voice sounded, and everyone who was fighting for it immediately stopped looting, looking at Jiang Jiangping who was talking.

"Don't talk, you're blind, you're still eating, starving ghosts are reincarnated, you, Mr. Jiang has something to explain."

"Stop making a noise, Mr. Jiang is talking."

"You are all friends that I, Jiang Jiangping, have trusted. This time I called everyone here to inquire about something. Even if you don't know, I hope you can help me inquire. Anyone who can provide effective clues will be rewarded."

"You Mr. Jiang, what do you want to inquire about?"

"Are you looking for a thief in Jiangyang or secretly checking for a force that is not eyebrowed? Just Mr. Jiang, just tell me."

"Yes, here we have all three religions and all kinds of things, and each has its own path."

"I want to inquire about you, of course, the reward will not be small." Jiang Jiangping took a sip of wine, his eyes flashing with a flash of splendor, "I want to inquire about you, who is doing business in the Jile Pill?"

"Chala--" The chairs behind everyone moved in unison. Jiang Jiangping's question was so scared that at least half of the people present ran away if they wanted to pull out their legs.

Jiang Jianping's eyes swept across everyone present, but his eyes were on one of the black-faced young men.

This person was not Jiang Jiangping's old friend, nor was he invited by Jiang Jiangping. But he was introduced by another friend, saying that he had just joined the Boshui Gang and had been worshipping the incense table for less than two days.

The Boshui Gang is doing the business of Jile Pill, and there have been rumors on the Tao. Although there has been no evidence for so many years, it is said that no waves cannot be raised without wind, and it is impossible to get groundless.

It was just unexpected that the black-faced boy looked as if he hadn't heard it.

If Su Mu were here, he would definitely recognize that this was Xiao Hei who sat together to share the spoils a few days ago?

"Mr. Jiang, are you not kidding? How could we know who sells the Elysia Pill?"

"The court has a rule that the lightest thing for those who sell the Praise Pill is to be cut in half, and those who know the truth and deliberately refuse to report it will be at least exiled to three thousand miles. Don't scare me, how can we know?"

"Lao Ma, what you mean is that you don't believe me? I, Jiang Jiangping, is this kind of person who betrays my friends? Lao Ma, you are a thief. You have done nothing but fifty cases, right?

I want to betray my friend and make meritorious contributions. You are the first one to be caught by me. Fuck!"

"No, no, how could I not believe you, Mr. Jiang?"

"That's it, but then again, what are the characters who dare to sell the Pearl Pill? Where can we contact those who cannot get on the table? And if we know, we dare not hide it and not report it. If we are found out that someone is informed and does not report it, it will be in great trouble.

And if we really know the information about selling the Jile Pill, we can't not tell Mr. Jiang. Only when Mr. Jiang gets to power can we better protect us, right?"

"That's the reason. If we have any tips, how can we not tell Mr. Jiang? We hope that Mr. Jiang can grow lotus step by step..."

"Okay, let's not talk about these false things. It doesn't matter if you don't know the information about Jile Pill. But after this meal, please ask me for information. As long as the clues are true and valid, I will give you an extra reward in addition to the reward from the Town Department to ensure that it is rich."

"It's easy to say!"

"Mr. Jiang said, how dare you not do your best?"

"I'll ask the boys below to help me inquire when I go back."

"Master Jiang!" Ma Wuyi stretched his neck with a disgusting look on his face, "Is the Town Department going to crack down on Jile Pill?"

"What you said, when will the Zhendi Department not crack down on the Jile Pill?"

"Yes, I, a thief, still know how to stay at the forefront of doing things and not force people to a dead end. Those who sell the Pure Land Pill are the scattered families without ancestors and descendants. They are cut into pieces and cut into pieces, which are cheaper."

"Don't be proud, I'll tell you, wash your hands as soon as possible. I heard some storm, and the boss was a little dissatisfied with the chaos in Tongtian Mansion. Even Lord Liang's son was poisoned and it would take no time to make a big rectification.

Haven't you seen that the thief's ancestors' thieves have been uprooted. You don't know how to restrain yourself and be careful next time I will take someone to get you. Now, wash your hands, and then I will talk to you and wash you clean."

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang. I promise to wash my hands in Jinbao. Today I will wash my hands."

"Bang--"

At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly violently kicked open.

Jiang Jiangping, who was about to speak, suddenly turned dark, and turned around in anger and stared at a man in a brocade robe who was strode in.

The person who came was seven feet tall, neither fat nor thin, had a fat face like a strip, and a beard under his nose, which was long and despicable, and he was playing with two iron guts in his hands.

After the visitor entered the room, his eyes swept around the crowd, revealing a gloomy sneer.

"Which one is Ma Wu?"

Ma Wu in the crowd suddenly shrank and hid behind Jiang Jiangping.

The man with a strong man didn't know who Ma Wu was, but after seeing Ma Wu's action, he determined his target.

"You are Ma Wu? Brother Lin, please come and don't force me to move."

"Brother Lin? Which... Which Brother Lin?"

"Boshui Gang, Lin Xiaotang, the leader of the Frost Flower Hall, which Brother Lin do you mean?"

When Ma Wu heard Lin Xiaotang's name, he felt his feet weak and immediately collapsed like he lost his strength.

"Who are you?" Jiang Jiangping took a step and shouted coldly.

"I? Han Pingzhang, the rat in brocade clothes of Boshui! This brother looked very good, was he who was in a tragedy?"

"Constable of the Town Department, Jiang Jiangping!" He said that, and took out the prison order from his arms and shook it.

"I don't care about the mouse, Brother Lin, go out and don't mess with my mood for eating."

"Oh……"

Seeing Jiang Jiangping take out the prison order, Han Pingzhang actually smiled disdainful.
Chapter completed!