Hunter Organization Headquarters.

"Sister Sesame——."

A girl about sixteen or seven years old, cute and cute, full of youthful vitality, and at first glance, she looked extremely free from the elf, ran excitedly on the long and straight corridor, making cheerful sounds, and even dragged a long tail sound because she was too excited.

"Sister, run slowly and be careful to fall!"

Qi Bao followed his sister Qi Zhen panting and reminded loudly.

Qi Zhen ran into a white building. In an office, a slender and black-haired woman lay on several tables without any manners and slept soundly. She was so scared that she shook all over by the sound made by Qi Zhen and woke up!

"It's so noisy!"

She yelled, picked up a few books on the desk and flew out, and slapped them on Qi Zhen's face.

Qi Zhen didn't care at all, laughed and took out a few pieces of paper and shook it: "Sister Sesame, a big business is coming!"

"If you don't answer, get out!" Sesame said concisely.

"One hundred thousand silver dollars!" Qi Zhen said excitedly.

"What?" Sesame's eyes lit up, her lazy aura swept away, and her body rushed to Qizhen, snatched the pages on her hand and looked at them, and became more and more excited: "Where is this fat sheep from? No... she is a big customer, she just found someone and actually offered such a big price. By the way, has the deposit been received?"

"Here, a deposit of 50,000 silver dollars!" Qi Zhen nodded hurriedly.

Sesame waved her fist: "Business starts!"

...

DiDi! The car was parked outside a mansion covering an area of ​​100 acres, and Song Mingjing stepped down.

This mansion is the temporary garrison of warlord Sun Feihu in Tianjin. It is surrounded by the mansion as the center and guards a guard regiment with a force of 1,500 people.

Sun Feihu was originally dependent on the Zhili clan and had also fought against the Northern Expedition Army. He was only surrendered by the State Government in the past two years. He also used the righteousness to expand his private army. Now he has a military force of 40,000 or 50,000 people under his command.

This time when entering Tianjin City, Sun Feihu only brought a guard regiment to protect his own safety. Tens of thousands of people were scattered out, blocking the area of ​​the imperial tomb in the name of suppressing bandits, and no one was allowed to spy on it.

After all, although the Qing Dynasty was destroyed, it was not nice to spread such as digging graves and robbing tombs, and there was always a need to take into account the surging public opinion.

As soon as Song Mingjing got out of the car, the guards outside the mansion all looked at each other, and with a vigilance in their mouths, a guard shouted: "This is the Mansion of Sun Damasan, you can't get close to him."

Song Mingjing handed out a greeting letter and smiled and said, "I am the leader of the Money Gang, I'm here to visit Sun Dashen. Please inform me."

"Money Gang?" A guard leader looked slightly loose, stared at Song Mingjing and looked at him for a few glances, and said, "Wait!"

After receiving the reply, he hurried into the inner room.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, a middle-aged officer with a warm face burst into laughter and greeted him. When he saw Song Mingjing, he clasped his fists.

"Why didn't you notify me in advance? You're so tired of waiting here? Hu is so rude."

He scolded the left and right guards again: "Why don't you get out of the door quickly and ask the leader of Gang Song to come in."

Entering the mansion and walking along the bluestone path in the courtyard, Song Mingjing walked side by side with the middle-aged officer and smiled and said, "Adminton Hu is still satisfied with the gift I gave?"

He had read the information of Sun Feihu and his confidants, and several of them had photos posted. Those who had not found the photos also had portraits, and their face characteristics were marked. He could recognize that this person was Sun Feihu's adjutant Hu Kui.

Hu Kui smiled knowingly and raised his thumb: "Satisfied, of course I am satisfied! Especially one of the pearl necklaces, the little girl loved them very much, but she was not rewarded without any merit. Hu was ashamed of this gift from Gang Song."

But he had a smile on his face, which was not ashamed as to the point of being ashamed.

Song Mingjing said: "Miss Hu Lai, the beloved daughter of Adjutant Hu, has long heard that she is an outstanding beauty. Pearls and beauty complement each other, but that necklace is only considered top-quality. Since Miss Hu Lai likes it, I will send you one more top-quality next time."

"Hahaha! How can you be so embarrassed!" Hu Kui smiled all over his face.

Song Mingjing didn't care. He mentioned in the materials he read that Hu Kui had long been greedy, but he regarded his precious daughter as the pearl in his eye and was very pampered.

Of course, the information is for reference in general, and Song Mingjing will not believe it.

At this time, a man walked towards him in front of him. He was about thirty years old, wearing a suit and ties, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, gentle and elegant, with a scholarly demeanor.

When he saw Hu Kui, he smiled and said hello: "Adminton Hu!"

Hu Kui glanced at him and smiled and said, "Mr. Sang, what you discussed with Dashuai..."

"It has been agreed!" Mr. Sang seemed to have no intention of talking more, and looked at Song Mingjing again, and smiled and said, "Who is this?"

"This is the Jinqian Gang, the leader of the Song Gang!" Hu Kui introduced it briefly and said with a smile: "Mr. Sang, you are Boss Bai's son-in-law. You must have heard of the famous name of the Song Gang, right?"

Mr. Sang held the mirror frame with a slight reflection and said gently: "It turns out that he is the famous leader of the Song Dynasty. Fortunately, he will be happy to meet. Is the leader of the Song Dynasty here to visit the Grand Marshal today? Since that's the case, I won't waste your time. I'll talk about it next time."

As he said that, he bowed slightly, nodded, and passed by Song Mingjing politely.

Is it rainy in the autumn?!

Song Mingjing looked back and saw no wonder he could be appreciated by Boss Bai. This person's temperament is indeed a bit similar to Boss Bai, but Boss Bai's aura is restrained, which makes people feel like they are bathed in spring breeze, and Sang Qiuyu's appearance is gentle and elegant, but it is faintly gloomy.

Under Hu Kui's guidance, he walked into a magnificent hall after a while.

Sun Feihu was shaved with his head, short and fat, with his bearded beard on his lips, and at this moment, he was squatting and charming beauty beside him, one rubbed his shoulders and the other squeezed his legs, making him feel so comfortable and happy.

"Master General, Gang Song is here." Hu Kui called softly.

"Oh!" Sun Feihu narrowed his eyes slightly and opened it, looking at Song Mingjing up and down, suddenly slapped his hands and laughed: "Haha! Brother Song is indeed a handsome talent, no wonder he can develop and grow the Money Gang in a short time, and join the Nine Gangs and Eighteenth Association. I, Lao Sun, have to admire him!"

Although it was the first time we met, Sun Feihu was very familiar with it, and his words revealed his understanding of Song Mingjing. It was obvious that he was not without concern about the changes in various forces in Tianjin.

Song Mingjing said: "The general is too honored."

Sun Feihu stood up with a long smile and changed the subject: "Brother Song is such a big deal. During this period, a box of gold, silver and jewelry are sent to me by myself every day. It made Lao Sun dizzy. I didn't want to accept it, but I was short of money. The boys can't work for me on their empty stomachs, and they can only accept it with an old face."

"It's just that Brother Song gave me such a big gift, I can't refuse to reply, right?" He pointed to the two beauties around him and laughed: "Beauty is given to heroes, my two concubines, Brother Song, who do you like, just take them away."

As soon as these words were said, both beauties were fascinated. Song Mingjing smiled slightly and said, "Why can Song tolerate the general's love if he doesn't win over others' favors? A little bit of politeness is just because Song wants to make friends with the general, and maybe he can cooperate."

Sun Feihu automatically ignored the word "friend" and asked: "Cooperation?"

Song Mingjing smiled, "The movements of the Grand Marshal during this period cannot be hidden from anyone with discerning eyes. Moreover, even if the Grand Marshal steals the treasures in the imperial tomb, some things are difficult to take action. In the Grand Marshal's hands, they are afraid that they will not be able to sell much, which will cause public outrage, but if they give them money to help them do it, it will be different!"

"Of course, this is just a small cooperation."

Sun Feihu's eyes lit up: "Small cooperation? Is there still a big cooperation?"
Chapter completed!