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Chapter five hundred and fifty second pointing the way

Seeing Fu Jingtao easily win, Zheng Peng and others did not feel embarrassed. After all, they defeated Li Yaoguang, Murong Buqi! Zheng Peng patted his shoulder lightly and sighed: "Since ancient times, heroes have emerged as young people, and talents have emerged as generations of talents!

What I regret most now is that I didn’t have a daughter, otherwise I would have bound you into the bridal chamber tonight and be my son-in-law of the Zheng family!”

Everyone laughed and joked: "The gang leader loves to the point of robbing the bride. Wouldn't it scare Young Master Fu?" "If the daughter calls her father and the son-in-law call her brother, this generation is really messy." "The gang leader might as well recognize her and make a fuck."

Daughter, it’s still time.”

Fu Jingtao secretly wiped his sweat and said softly: "Brother Zheng, can you speak with me?"

Zheng Peng smiled and pulled everyone away, grabbed Fu Jingtao to a quiet room, poured tea and treated the guests, and said with a smile: "My brother, please say anything. As long as I can, I will never refuse."

Fu Jingtao drank tea and said, "The White Horse Gang's business is quite profitable, right?"

Zheng Peng was a little confused and smiled and said, "It's okay! Brothers are willing to work hard, friends from all walks of life are willing to help, and business can be done smoothly."

Fu Jingtao put down the tea bowl and said slowly: "I heard that you are still doing military armor in private?"

Zheng Peng's eyes sterned, his spine was straight, and his face slowly sank. You should know that private weapons are a death sentence, and you must not take it to the table to talk about it. Even if the White Horse Gang and the Generals and the Imperial Army have a deep relationship, they cannot bear it.

Such a serious crime. In fact, the arms transaction has always been extremely secretive. Both buyers and sellers participating in the transaction are very cautious, for fear of leaking the news and causing a catastrophe.

Fu Jingtao has a special identity and is very close to the royal family of Zhao Song. He suddenly asked what was the purpose of this? Who told him such a secret news? Did the court make any big moves that would shock the tiger?

Zheng Peng's murderous intent was ups and downs, and there was a lot of doubts. Cold sweat was unknowingly penetrated from behind. He could neither admit it quickly nor pretend to be stupid, and frowned and said, "Brother Fu is interested in this business, or is it simple."

curious?"

Fu Jingtao sensed the vague murderous intent, and knew that he was too impatient and misunderstood, so he hurriedly said, "Brother Zheng, I have no malice, mainly because I want to help you."

Zheng Peng said half-believingly: "Help me? What should I do?"

Fu Jingtao shrugged and said, "If I say the White Horse Gang is in danger, do you believe it?"

Zheng Peng said: "The White Horse Gang is now booming. Are you exaggerating? "

Fu Jingtao didn't explain, and took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it to him.

Zheng Peng opened the paper and glanced quickly, his hands trembled slightly, and said with a forced smile: "Ma Wanzhu and I don't have any conflicts with the water of the well. What he did has nothing to do with me."

Fu Jingtao shook his head and said, "If you say it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter? Three days ago, the princess was assassinated in the city, and the assassin used a special crossbow arrow made by the Song army! According to insiders, only Ma Wanzhu dared to sell it on the black market.

Military crossbow. Whoever buys this batch of crossbow arrows will be the biggest suspect!”

It was the first time that Zheng Peng heard the details of Zhao Yanrong's assassination. His limbs were cold and his clothes were sweating. Assassinating the princess of the current dynasty was equivalent to committing a crime of treason. Anyone who was involved would be exterminated! The White Horse Gang was the biggest family of Ma Wanzhu, both sides

After working together for many years, he pulled out the radish and brought out the mud. If Ma Wanzhu was imprisoned and asked to beheaded, could Zheng Peng still escape?

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said bitterly: "Brother Fu, there is a huge misunderstanding here. I don't know who is the assassin!"

Fu Jingtao said: "After exploring and collecting evidence, the Shadow Dragon Guard initially inferred that the assassin was a Khitan."

It was the Khitan who bought a second-hand military crossbow to assassinate the Princess of the Song Dynasty?!

Zheng Pengru was hit by five thunders, his mind was buzzing and a slurred muttering, "How could this be the case? I, I was fucked!"

He suddenly felt excited, rushed over and grabbed Fu Jingtao's hand tightly, and said in a crying voice: "Good brother, you can't stand by death, you must help me no matter what, I will give you a helper! I swear to the gods that I will never betray you.

Great Song Dynasty!”

Compared with the noble emperor of the Song Dynasty, Zhao Guangyi, the prefect of Kaifeng, is the one that the major gangs fear the most. This prince controls the lifeblood of the survival of the major gangs, and lets you live, and lets you die,

There is no room for resistance at all. Moreover, the Song Dynasty and the Khitan are mortal enemies. If they are labeled as selling their country for glory, the White Horse Gang will be destroyed at any time.

Fu Jingtao sighed: "Brother Zheng, you helped Ma Wanzhu sell stolen goods, so why did the crossbow arrow finally fall into the hands of the Khitans? How should you explain to the prince?"

Zheng Peng was in a panic and said in a trembling voice: "I would like to give you a clear path. I will never forget this great kindness!"

Fu Jingtao said in a deep voice: "After the Khitans failed to assassinate, they were hunted by the Imperial City Division and the Shadow Dragon Guard, so they fled outside the city to hide temporarily, waiting for the limelight to blow. If you can find the hiding of the assassin

If you inform the court, you can atone for your merits and completely clear your suspicion.”

Zheng Peng said with a bitter face: "The sea of ​​people is vast, where can I find the Khitan dog thief?"

Fu Jingtao said: "Brother Zheng, you are a fan of the authorities! Who bought the crossbow arrows from you? Don't you check them one after another? In addition, for the convenience of movement, the Khitans should have bought one or two more.

A hundred horses. It’s not difficult to follow the clues for such a large-scale transaction, right?”

Zheng Peng secretly complained that no matter how many moves the military crossbow and war horse were ripped off, they were always traded on the ground in the capital. How could there be no trace? He slapped the table and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll do my best."

This old face must find out the whereabouts of the Khitans as soon as possible.”

Fu Jingtao reminded: "Be careful not to alert the snake."

Zheng Peng let out a long breath, clenched his fists and said, "Don't worry, this is Kaifeng, the territory I have managed for decades. If those dog thieves escape, I will cut off my head and kick it as a ball!"

Fu Jingtao was very calm. Zheng Peng was the local snake among the local snakes. Some people had money and a way, and their hopes of finding a goal increased greatly. He said solemnly: "The Khitans broke into Kaifeng to assassinate the princess, so arrogant and hateful! This time, I must make it

They were beaten and traumatized.”

Zheng Peng said angrily: "If these bastards dare to go to Kaifeng, they can't let anyone go!" He paused and whispered: "Ma Wanzhu is a big hidden danger after all. Will he solve him?"

There are too many secrets hidden in Ma Wanzhu's belly. If he spits out all the things he should say and doesn't say, he will finish playing like a white horse gang.

Fu Jingtao pondered: "Before finding the Khitans, it is best not to create any problems."

Zheng Peng said coldly: "Then let him live a few more days!"

After the main talk, Fu Jingtao looked at the sky outside the window and decisively offered to say goodbye. How could Zheng Peng let him go? He insisted on staying until the evening to drink.

Fu Jingtao smiled and said, "Brother Zheng, friends are the most important thing to make friends, so there is no need to drink. Can you lend me a good knife, a good bow and two pots of carved iron arrows?"

Zheng Peng said in surprise: "What do you want so many weapons to do?"
Chapter completed!
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