Siheyuan: Sap is the last word

Chapter 119 1 Zhang Dawang

The two missing thugs, one is called Huzi and the other is Erchuan.

These two names are just nicknames as soon as you hear them. It is estimated that not many people know their real names.

After all, everyone is doing shady things, so there is no need to say this real name.

Further investigation revealed that these two people were from farm families in the suburbs of Beijing, and their family background was not very good.

In the past two years, it can be said that the family has been destroyed and everyone is in a state of depression.

The two of them were the kind of people who were ostracized in the village.

Now they are still earning work points and making a big pot of food. Both of them are relatively smart and think that there is no future in digging food in the fields.

What's more, living in a shabby house in the village and being looked down upon by others is such a frustrating life!

The two of them gritted their teeth and stamped their feet, and came out to hang out.

In the village, they became the bastards who did not do their jobs or go to the fields all day long.

But when it comes to the black market, the two of them are the two confidants who guide the eldest brother.

Therefore, even though you can’t see the light of day in this profession, you can live a comfortable and comfortable life.

These two people were completely devoted to their elder brother, and they would do anything shameful.

Now, these two people are nowhere to be seen. I am afraid they have done something "big", so the eldest brother ordered them to hide out.

Of course, there are other bits and pieces of information in the black market, but compared to this information, they are nothing more than trivial matters.

Now, He Yudong wanted to follow the information about Huzi and Erchuan.

It's not to find out where these two people have gone, but to find out who their "eldest brother" is.

After all, thugs only follow orders and are nothing more than tools in the hands of the superiors.

Whether you can find the tool is not the most important thing. The most important thing is to find the hand holding the knife.

Han Zhiguo is the hand that the person behind the scenes puts on the surface, and this so-called "big brother" is the hand that the person puts on the dark side.

This light and darkness is enough for that person to grasp a lot of information and channels.

And that assassination didn't seem like a desperate move, but rather like an attempt to divert attention and track the direction.

I just don’t know why it’s worth using so many people and costing so many lives. What’s the purpose of covering it up?

It was probably because the big fish had made some crucial move that he ordered these little shrimps to muddy the water to cover his actions.

It is difficult for He Yudong to check these inside stories, nor does he want to check them, let alone there is no need to check them.

All he had to do was pluck both of the man's hands out.

As for whether to cut it, how to cut it, and when to cut it, I leave it to Lao Ren.

If you can keep your hands off such nonsense, it's best not to. There is no benefit in getting involved.

A few more days passed.

He Yudong made a large pot of fish soup, using the two crucian carp he just caught yesterday and raised them in the kitchen tank overnight. He just killed them to make soup tonight.

There are also fish roe in the fish belly. If you fry it directly in oil and sprinkle some salt, it will be very delicious if you eat it directly.

The fish itself is fresh and does not need to be seasoned too much. As long as the fishy smell is removed, the umami taste alone can whet your appetite.

Kill the fish, clean it, rub it inside and outside with cooking wine, white pepper, and salt, and marinate it to remove the fishy smell.

Then put it into the pot, fry with a thin layer of hot oil until both sides are slightly golden, then pour in an appropriate amount of water, add cooking wine, green onion slices and ginger slices, then bring to a boil over high heat until the soup turns white.

There were too many crucian carp bones and they had boiled away, so He Yudong used gauze to filter out the fish bones and meat.

After that, add the soft tofu cut into small pieces, simmer over low heat until the soup thickens, and season with salt.

Then stir-fry some vegetarian dishes, and the meal is ready.

Vegetarian dishes are not the common stir-fry with clear soup and little water in ordinary people's homes.

The oil used for cooking is fresh peanut oil. Pour oil into the pot and heat it up, the aroma of peanut oil will come out. Then add minced onion and garlic first, stir-fry until fragrant, then pour in the vegetables and mushrooms that have been blanched in cold water, stir-fry over high heat, then quickly add salt and mix well and serve.

This dish and soup all highlight the umami flavor of the ingredients. Without too much processing, just a little bit of strengths and weaknesses can be made so beautiful that you can't wait to swallow it with your tongue.

He Yudong poured the sleeping potion into the soup.

This medicine does not make people fall asleep after drinking it, just like being beaten with a sap, but makes people feel sleepy naturally.

As long as you sleep, you will definitely have a peaceful and sound sleep, and you will feel refreshed when you wake up. You will only feel that the quality of your sleep is exceptionally good, but you will not feel anything abnormal.

Hearing the breathing of the people beside him, including the two children, gradually becoming steady and long, He Yudong stood up and walked to the study.

Even if an outsider saw it, they would only think that he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and got up to read or think.

No one would have thought that he was using the system's help to find out other people's details.

There are no more than five people who can call the shots in the black market in the entire capital.

In this area where He Yudong is present, there are two forces on the surface.

Black Monkey didn't say which eldest brother's men were missing, but he couldn't escape the regional leaders of these two forces in this area.

In fact, people at higher levels often have a glamorous identity on the outside, and will not go into the den of secret prostitution.

Those people have power in their hands. If they want to get money, they only need to use the tip of their pen. Why do they need to be so busy day and night?

Therefore, the so-called "big brother" followed by the two people was nothing more than a subordinate leader in the eyes of the people above.

Power and money are intertwined into a hidden network, and the blood named interest flows in this large network.

And the man behind the scenes who has been lurking for a long time uses this big net in the shadows to hide himself, using the desires of others as a cover to plot something deeper and more dangerous.

He Yudong explored the dens of the two parties in advance, entered the coordinates into the system, and teleported there as soon as he opened and closed his eyes.

The first party he chose to inquire was led by Jiang Hongbao.

Of course, he is the one who takes the lead openly. There must be others behind this person, maybe many others. He is just pushed out to do hard work. If something goes wrong, he will have to cover the tank.

However, in front of ordinary people, he is really majestic, a bit like "lying drunk on the knees of a beautiful woman, waking up to take power in the world".

He lived in an ordinary brick house. Before liberation, it was just the residence of an ordinary small family.

Fortunately, it is a single-family house with three main rooms and a small courtyard. He can live there alone and can also entertain his younger brothers.

"Come on, come on, drink, drink!"

"I'd like to toast Brother Bao!"

"Brother Bao helped us make a fortune, thank you for your hard work!"

"Tsk, tsk, Brother Bao is really smart!"

"I wish Brother Bao all the best!"

Several big-bodied and round-waisted gentlemen sat under the dim light, switching cups and drinking until their faces turned red.

Plastic sheets were nailed to the windows to block the wind, and the cold northwest wind blew at night, making a rustling sound on the window lattice.

On the table were a plate of salted peanuts, a plate of sliced ​​braised beef, a plate of sliced ​​pork head, a plate of cold celery, a plate of fried salt and pepper fish, and two bottles of fine white wine.

There was a woman accompanying the drink beside her. She looked to be no more than thirty years old. She was half good-looking and half charming.

Her face is pink, her eyes are black, her lips are red, her long hair is pulled into a bun, and she is combed smoothly with wood shavings. She wears a small floral jacket that pinches the waist, showing a curved front and back. Good figure.

The woman sat next to a dark-faced man, with a smile on her face and busy hands. She peeled a small plate of salted peanuts. The red skin on the peanut kernels was not broken, and she put them all in the man's hands.

From time to time, she would pick up one and put it to the man's lips.

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