Chapter 329 Open the door, Federal Tax Bureau!
Chapter 329 Open the door, Federal Tax Bureau!
Russell was not surprised by Bai Yueming's appearance. After all, it was he who informed the teacher of his whereabouts.
The good news is that the expected situation of identity exposure and being surrounded and killed did not occur.
The bad news is that Shanghai seems to be facing even greater pressure.
The young man sorted out the information a little bit, and then told what he had seen and heard today: "Teacher, it seems that Jinping successfully won over Marcus and the Skinner."
"I saw their people in the base today."
In fact, his words were a bit strange. After all, the chaotic city of Tuao was originally built by four master card makers including Jinping. Logically speaking, the four of them were originally in the same camp.
But just as Russell thought when he first went to the City Within a City, not every place on this blue planet is as stable as the Ming Dynasty.
In some places, there is no distinction between so-called illegal card makers.
Perhaps the relationship between the four master card makers in the City Within a City was not as close as Russell thought.
Hearing the young man's words, Bai Yueming's expression suddenly became serious.
The old man couldn't help but frowned and muttered to himself, "Are they also eyeing Jinping's experiment?"
Bai Yueming already had some guesses in his mind as to what his old rival had been researching.
Hearing the teacher's voice, Russell quickly added: "But [Inverted Cross] Chris did not send anyone here."
Bai Yueming nodded slightly and explained casually: "Xiao Luo, you have been to Europe and dealt with those people from the Fallen Sect."
"You should know why they were born."
Hearing this, Russell suddenly understood.
Indeed, although those in the Fallen Sect were not good people, they were certainly not as bad as Jinping.
Considering the fact that Curry Sticks couldn't completely release the restraints and Chris's bad attitude towards Kingpin in City Within City, it seems normal that the two groups can't piss in the same pot.
After a moment of silence, Russell said with a heavy face, "Teacher, the Spiritual Begging Association seems to be making a big move in five days."
"They asked me to hand in the duty roster for the secret realm in Ning'an District."
"I think it's about time to close the net."
This was the young man's idea after careful consideration. After all, he couldn't gamble with the lives of civilians in the entire Ning'an District.
And judging from the current situation, Jinping has never completely trusted his subordinates.
People like He Yi had no idea about the old man's specific arrangements, not to mention Russell who joined in halfway.
Even though his status had been slightly raised after several actions were completed in succession, at most he was no more than the same as He Yi and the others. The disadvantages of continuing to lurk in the Qi Ling Society far outweighed the advantages.
But this is also thanks to the fact that Russell has tied his life to Spider-Man, so there is no need to worry about Kingpin's possible desperate actions.
So if it’s time to untie, just do it. There’s no need to hesitate.
Bai Yueming sighed slightly, and then patted Russell's shoulder with his skinny hand: "You have done enough, now just trust us old guys."
He originally did not agree with Russell continuing to lurk around Jinping, but he could not change his mind and let the young man do it boldly.
But now that the young disciple feels that the time is right, it is time for these old guys to take up the responsibility.
"Teacher, what about the members of the Begging Spirit Society?"
Russell was not referring to He Yi and his group, but to the ordinary members of the Qiling Society, such as Miao Xuan, Mo Yu and others.
It’s not that they are innocent, but once Russell defected, Jinping would undoubtedly transform all the members of the Begging Spirit Society who had come into contact with him into the kind of monsters they had seen in the secret realm before.
By then, the Ming Dynasty's originally good situation would probably collapse in an instant.
Bai Yueming's eyes suddenly began to flicker.
He thought for a moment and then sighed heavily: "You're right, Xiao Luo."
"Originally, we old folks thought that we shouldn't let outsiders interfere in the affairs of the Ming Dynasty. Now it seems that we are a bit old-fashioned."
"I'll take care of it, don't worry."
Russell was stunned when he heard this. From what his teacher said, it seemed that there was still someone in this world who could deal with Jinping's contract.
But not in Ming Dynasty.
He asked hesitantly, "Teacher, don't you want me to make a list?"
Although the number of members of the Begging Spirit Society that the young man knew was not that many, that was based on the overall situation.
But who would have thought that Bai Yueming would slightly shake his head and reject his proposal, with a mysterious smile on his face: "No need, that person is not as weak as you think."
Endless ice fields lie at the ends of the earth.
Covered by a huge shadow, several huge space cracks stand in the center of the ice field.
And in the protection of these space cracks, a deep blue vortex was flickering in the air.
The surrounding environment was silent. The snow that should have been accumulating had now melted away, revealing the bare surface.
But if someone looks carefully, they will find that heavy snow is still flying in the distance.
The reason for such a strange scene is naturally because.
"What does Mr. Bai want me to do?"
A middle-aged man in a dark blue suit stood in front of a huge space crack and tilted his head in confusion.
"Is there something important you want to discuss? If we reach an agreement, are you willing to let me choose one from the Ming Dynasty's top-level material library?"
Looking at the information on the communication device in his hand, the man couldn't help but feel excited.
You have to know that top-level materials are hard to come by, and even he doesn't have much. After all, the man's country is not as rich as the Ming Dynasty.
"And Mr. Ye has already cleared out the vampires inside some time ago, right?"
Recalling the hot breath he had felt not long ago, he looked up at the huge circular mechanical structure in the sky that was large enough to cover half of Antarctica.
"Quetzalcoatl, I leave this to you."
As the man finished speaking, his figure instantly disappeared from the spot, leaving only the mechanical creation in the air slowly rotating.
The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the window onto the white bed.
Ma Liang couldn't help being absent-minded as he looked at his wife who had fallen asleep in front of him.
After a long time, he stood up like a zombie, and then walked to the door mechanically.
As soon as he walked out of the door, the middle-aged man said in a dry voice: "Come out, I won't run away."
Two figures appeared one after another in the hospital corridor, blocking Ma Liang's possible escape route.
"Can you tell me how I was exposed?"
Faced with his question, the two did not answer, but just looked at him in silence.
"okay, I get it."
"I will cooperate with you, but I hope my wife won't know what happened today."
"If you can."
"Just tell her I died in the line of duty."
"please."
The two men moved, they stepped forward and held Ma Liang.
One of them said calmly, "Director Ma, please raise your request when you see Master Bai later."
After saying this, the two of them took Ma Liang and disappeared into the hospital.
the other side.
At the headquarters of the Shanghai Card Masters Association, Yan Wenlai looked somewhat nervously at the middle-aged man with three-dimensional features standing next to his old friend.
He never expected that he would meet a top-notch card maker from other countries in his lifetime.
"Mr. Adderley, thank you for your help."
"Is the situation in Antarctica okay?" The man called Adli shrugged. "Don't worry, with Quetzalcoatl watching over us, nothing will go wrong."
"But I am quite interested in the deal you mentioned, Mr. Bai. Please tell me in detail."
Seeing that they were getting to the point, Bai Yueming's expression suddenly became serious.
In fact, in this kind of situation, Ye Zhou, as a hall-level card maker, is more suitable to entertain the foreigner in front of him.
Unfortunately his body wouldn't allow it.
Harmfulness is not allowed, and defensiveness is indispensable.
If Adley really saw Ye Zhou in that state, who knows what would happen.
And
Thinking of the history of the Indo-American Federation, Bai Yueming does not want the same history to be repeated in Ming Dynasty.
"Don't worry, Mr. Adderley. There is still a very important person who hasn't come yet."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, Ma Liang, looking confused, appeared in the president's office.
He first looked at Adley, then at Bai Yueming, and finally said with a pale face: "Master Bai, I..."
Before he could finish his words, Bai Yueming reached out to stop him.
At this time, Adley looked a little strange and walked around Ma Liang twice: "What a familiar smell."
"?"
Adley ignored Ma Liang and instead touched his chin thoughtfully.
He thought of the people in his hometown who should be hung on street lamps.
Bai Yueming looked at Adley with interest and asked, "How is it, do you have a solution?"
"It's just this level, of course there is." Edley nodded very confidently, "Is this all the transaction content?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was already eager to attack Ma Liang.
Such a simple task can get a top-level material, Edliba must have more such deals.
Hearing the words of this foreigner, Bai Yueming was speechless for a moment.
The old man couldn't help but secretly spit in his heart, "Greedy barbarians", then shook his head: "Mr. Edley, it's better to daydream less."
"The deal is that you have to help all the people like him in the Ming Dynasty to release the contract."
Of course, Bai Yueming also thought about whether to let Edley kill Jinping and the others directly, but in the end he and Ye Zhou rejected this plan.
Because doing so will lead directly to a problem.
That is, if Ye Zhou has no problem, why don't you Ming Dynasty do it yourself, and need the help of Edley, a top card maker from other countries.
Even though his secret thoughts were exposed by Bai Yueming, Adley was not angry. He just shook his fingers slightly: "No! No! No!"
"I think you've made a mistake, Mr. Bai. My ability doesn't help this gentleman to cancel the contract. Instead, it can transfer the owner of the contract to another person."
"What you should do now is to find someone you can trust."
At this point, the man thought for a moment, and then added: "And if you want to transfer the contract, you need to suffer unequal treatment like this gentleman."
Hearing these words, Bai Yueming was stunned. He didn't know the specific card capabilities of this foreign palace-level player in front of him. He only knew that the other party should have a card related to contracts and transactions.
However, the old man also understood what Edley meant, which was that he could change the original holder of the contract, Jin Ping, to someone else, provided that the other party had been treated unfairly since signing the contract.
That's too simple. The entire Qiling Society is basically made up of these people, and Jin Ping never regarded them as real subordinates.
Maybe it will be different just like He Yi and the others.
But who should I look for?
Bai Yueming caught a glimpse of Russell, who was standing silently with his head down.
"Just him."
Russell looked up in confusion. He didn't know why he had anything to do with this.
The young man naturally heard what Adley said, but he never expected that this incident would happen to him.
After all, in Russell's opinion, there are many candidates in the entire Ming Dynasty who are more suitable than him.
For example, Ye Zhou
No, it seems this person won’t live long.
For example, my teacher seems to be similar.
But even so, don’t we still have Fang Wenlong and Ji Weirui?
"Teacher, wouldn't it be better to discuss this with Ye Diantang and the others?"
Russell asked tentatively.
Bai Yueming nodded in agreement, then took out his communication device and sent out a few messages.
After a moment, he spread his hands and said, "They agreed."
"what?"
Russell was stunned. He always felt that this was too frivolous.
In fact, the young man underestimated his position in the minds of the top leaders of the Ming Dynasty.
Having done so much, his importance in the Ming Dynasty can basically be said to be second only to the top four.
At this moment, Bai Yueming laughed: "Just kidding, Master Fang and Master Ji will also inherit a little, it is impossible for them to give it all to you."
"So Xiao Luo, you'd better write a list for me in the next two days, so that it will be convenient for Mr. Edley to handle it."
Russell breathed a sigh of relief, and he said.
No, why is he involved in this?
But the young man finally nodded. He could certainly understand his teacher's good intentions. He just wanted to leave some bargaining chips for himself.
When people get old, they still can't be impartial and just.
Seeing that his young disciple understood his intention, Bai Yueming's eyes softened.
Edley stood aside and looked Russell up and down. He also felt the unequal contract in this disciple of Mr. Bai.
It just seems.
It wasn't signed with him.
But Edley was not interested in this. He still wanted to complete the task as soon as possible and get the top-level material that he deserved.
Two days later, He Yi was at the Qilinghui base next to the [Demon's Nest]. Looking at the [sub-machine] in his hand, he still hadn't received any news from Russell. He couldn't help but look puzzled: "It's just a secret realm duty roster. With Xiaoliu's identity, how can I..."
boom--
Before the fox-faced man could finish his words, a violent explosion sounded in the stronghold, and large chunks of flesh and blood fell off the wall.
He was stunned for a moment. He couldn't understand why this stronghold would be attacked.
But soon, he thought of Tim Ding's joke a few days ago.
Combined with someone's strange behavior in the past two days
"Little Russell!"
Not only him, but also several other Qilinghui cadres present were the same.
However, before they could vent their anger, the ceiling of the stronghold had disappeared, and dazzling sunlight poured in through the broken hole.
A familiar figure appeared in the air.
However, He Yi and the others had no time to pay attention to Russell, because they felt an even more terrifying aura around the young man.
It's a master
And a hall-level person who shouldn't be here.
At the same time, Adli stood beside Bai Yueming with his arms folded across his chest, and a somewhat strange card instantly appeared beside him.
The reason why it is a bit weird is that the appearance of this card is like a bank ATM.
The premise is to ignore the fact that it has human-like hands and feet.
[Indo-US Federal Tax System·Gruskeep].
Open up, IRS!
(End of this chapter)