"The degree is almost the same. You can find a chance to make him make mistakes!" the old man took off his work gloves covered with dirt and threw them aside. He was particularly satisfied with the potted plants bathed in the sun. This is one of his few hobbies. Maybe it''s because he''s old and doesn''t want to move around too much, or maybe he hopes that he can be infected with some evergreen things after spending more time with these green plants. In short, he is immersed in the process of potted garden. He stretched his body, made several sounds similar to the dislocation of bones, and breathed a comfortable sigh of relief, "it''s a terrible thing to be old!"


    With a light on his back, he turned and looked at a slightly dark provincial elegant man. Behind his smiling eyes, he was as cold as ice. "Do you know how much profit this city can bring us every year that is not on the book?" before the slightly dark provincial elegant man spoke, he asked himself and replied, "is 1.6 million stars too exaggerated to scare you?", He said in a voice and said with a self mocking smile, "I forgot. You''ve been to big cities. The income there is higher than here!"


    If there are outsiders, I''m afraid I can''t believe my ears at all. The annual gray income of a small city on the border is as high as 1.6 million. According to official statistics, this is more than ten or twenty times higher than the total annual tax amount of the city, which is one-half of the total output value of the city. Such a huge amount of income comes from gray income! But if this income is detailed to every project, every executor and every profit point, it is not so exaggerated.


    The gray income of skilled women, bars selling private wine, human smuggling, transportation of contraband, income from welfare expenses, extortion and so on is only 1.6 million, which seems to be a little less.


    He nodded slightly opposite the provincial elegant man standing in the sun. This guy was Lewis, who had seen the king of the new generation of underground kingdom at the Grand Pier. He is the "subordinate" of the old man. The main purpose of transferring him back from the outside this time is not only to fill the gap after gordol''s death, but also to deal with xiuen through him.


    The old man continued, "but do you know the income remitted to the imperial central bank this month? More than 60000 stars, less than half of the previous one. This figure should have increased exponentially with the release of the second prohibition order, but now it has not increased, but only half of the past. What''s the problem?" the old man took a few steps forward, Go to a sick potted plant and push the shelf directly to the.


    The potted plants fell to the ground, and the cracked flower pots were scattered all over the ground. The compacted soil in the flower pots was also shaken away, revealing the rotten roots. "The problem lies with xiuen. His hand is too long. He not only intervenes in the private wine business, but I heard recently that he is still involved in the sheep pen business?"


    Lewis nodded. The sheepfold is a slang, which means the business of buying and selling people. Without contact with such a business, it is difficult to understand the amazing profits. Kidnapping a girl or a boy has no cost to the gang. As long as they choose the target, they just need to catch the person back. There is no early investment and no later maintenance funds, but the people they tie back can sell at a high price.


    It can be said that this is a business with no capital and a profit rate of 10000 times.


    Girls or boys who are excellent in all aspects will be sold by auction in other developed places. The higher the quality, the higher the auction price. Sometimes there will be tens of thousands of yuan and hundreds of thousands of yuan. As for those with low quality, they will not lose money. They are one or two thousand less and seven or eight thousand more. They have never been unsalable.


    Private wine and population can be said to be the two pillars of Tenet''s gray income. Now xiuen has discounted the legs of private wine and plans to intervene in the sale of population, which has touched the core interests of the vested interests in Tenar City, so they must drive xiuen out of tenar or shut him up forever.


    To this end, these people made a plan, and then chose an executor of the plan, Lewis.


    The old man pursed his mouth, took off his gold rimmed eyes, rubbed his eyes deep in his eyes, "do as we said before, if he doesn''t bow his head, send him to God!" the old man and Lewis crossed, and Lewis bent down without a trace of hesitation. He has been to big cities and learned more about how much energy the core of a city is, which he can''t compete with at all.


    "Do this well, you are the king of the sewer. If you can''t do it well, go back wherever you come from!"


    The old man returned to his study and sat by the window. The light projected through the glass window warmed his whole body. He opened the book and continued to read from where he had read in the morning, but his heart was thinking of other things.


    When Sean treated an informant in a very rough way in the street, the news had quickly spread to the ears of the city leaders. They were all waiting for the opportunity. Xiuen was not so easy to deal with when he was calm. They also gradually realized MARGES''s real intention and forcibly promoted the establishment of the Bureau of contraband investigation with the excuse of his son''s death. This knife was really cruel enough. Fortunately, they have come up with a way to deal with it.


    In the early stage, they sent a broker to bribe xiuen, but that guy is still locked up in the Bureau of contraband investigation on the grounds that he is suspected of transporting contraband. After that, they also warned xiuen by threatening, but xiuen ignored them one by one. There are many ways to kill xiuen, but considering that xiuen''s boss is the new governor, they can''t use such a rough way, so they chose to abide by the rules of the game and let xiuen make mistakes.


    As long as xiuen makes mistakes, he has no reason to continue to stay in this city. If he comes alone, he may not be as determined as xiuen.


    The purpose of a series of wrong intelligence in the early stage is to make xiuen feel that he has been played by the city, so that he has an impulse of anger and no place to erupt. He is like a ball. When the gas in the ball reaches the critical point that the ball can carry, he just needs to touch it gently - bang!


    After solving xiuen, the city will return to calm as before.


    The old man sank down and devoted himself to reading.


    After a few quiet days, xiuen knew that he had been fooled again. The accompanying agents wearing RCA came out of the house with strange faces and bypassed xiuen one after another for fear that they would become the object of his frustration. Recently, xiuen''s temper has become worse and worse. Fortunately, everyone can understand it. In addition to regularly sweeping bars and some entertainment places every day to check whether there are contraband sales, they have not made much achievements in other aspects. On the contrary, they have to be played once or even two or three times almost every day.


    Today''s situation is the same. Someone stuffed an envelope into the mailbox of the Bureau of contraband investigation, saying that someone hid and sold narcotics here. Xiuen immediately took people across half the city and came here. As a result, he found nothing except dust and mice. Sometimes when he receives information and clues, he already has a premonition that he has been fooled, but he can''t come and come here without being fully armed. What if it''s true?


    After being teased again, xiuen took a deep breath and shouted to stop the team. At this time, a child ran over with a box and stood in front of him.


    "Someone asked me to give you this, but you want to give me a dollar." the child held the box tightly and stared at xiuen with simple big eyes. He was very determined that if you don''t give me money, I won''t give you anything.


    Xiuen''s expression was a little strange. He still took out a dollar and put it into the child''s hand. The child smiled and handed the box to xiuen, turned around and walked away. The appearance of the child made xiuen feel a little better. He shook the square box about 20 cm wide in his hand. There was no sound of shaking in it. He weighed it again. It was not very heavy. He thought for a moment and decided to open the box. At the moment he opened the box, there was a bang, and the white smoke filled the air.


    Those frustrated agents immediately nervously found a shelter, raised their weapons and looked around on guard. Two people rushed into the smoke and soon coughed and pulled xiuen out.


    He was not hurt, and the white powder was not a deadly poison powder, it was just ordinary flour. But it was precisely because of such behavior and results that xiuen became more angry. His hands shook involuntarily. His eyes looked at the surrounding independent houses and the glittering open or closed windows on those houses. He knew that someone was watching him and might still be laughing at such a "prank".


    While wiping the flour on his face, he asked in a loud voice, "where did that damn kid run to just now?"


    There are middle-class families living nearby. Each family has its own house and yard, and the streets are very neat and orderly. Someone immediately pointed to the fourth house and said, "he ran into that house!"


    Xiuen said to keep up, and immediately chased him with a big stride. He wanted to know who was secretly watching his jokes and who was teasing him all day. He is about to explode. The flame ignited in his violently undulating chest can almost dye the whole sky red!


    Just when he was stunned that the door opened as soon as he pushed it, two children with pistols rushed out and pointed a gun at him