Chapter 137: intelligence

  The mission taken by Leng Shiqi was: to assassinate the leader of the Three Swords Association, Bao Pengyi, Shangyang City, Donglin County.
  The reason why he took this task was mainly because of the close distance. Shangyang City was the city next to Yinfeng Ridge, only dozens of miles away.
  The target of the assassination, Bao Pengyi, was the cultivation base of the eighth level of the spiritual transformation. Although Leng Shiqi was only the fifth level of the spiritual transformation, he still had some confidence.
  Sandaohui is not a spiritual sect, but a city gang in Shangyang City. Although Bao Pengyi is the leader, he is still a casual cultivator without any guidance. Whether it is cultivation technique or spiritual skills, he is far inferior to the disciple of the spiritual cultivation sect.
  Especially people like Leng Shiqi who are equipped with several techniques and a lot of Dzogchen realm spiritual skills, the spiritual power and combat effectiveness are by no means inferior to the eighth-level casual cultivation of the spiritual realm!
  Moreover, the reward for this task is also good. There are all kinds of Lingshi pill, and the blood drop has 50 points, so Leng Shiqi thinks this task is very suitable for him.
  When he tore off this task, he suddenly felt dozens of eyes falling on him.
  Leng Shiqi turned around and all those people looked back, which made him feel a little strange.
   Then he shook his head slightly to prepare for the task.
  After Leng Shiqi left here, dozens of people there immediately started muttering.
  "Who is this person? It looks strange to me."
   "I know, he came with Fan Zhengchu yesterday, and he also went to see the Grand Pavilion."
   "Huh? Da Ge saw him? It seems that the identity of this person is not simple."
   "I guess it might be from the General Pavilion."
   "Huh, it turned out to be distributed. I'm afraid something was wrong in the main cabinet."
   "No wonder he took on Bao Pengyi's task, young and ignorant."
   "Hey, this task is so rewarding, but it has been hanging here for so long and no one has taken it. He actually dared to take it."
   "It seems that he has never inquired about Bao Pengyi's tortoise-grandson, and he is afraid that he is going to eat it."
   "Whatever he does."
  Leng Shiqi, of course, didn’t know that someone was talking about him behind his back. After receiving the mission and registering for a while, he carried the spirit sword on his back and set off toward Shangyang City with a scimitar.
  He was full of spiritual power and quickly galloped. When he met a town, he bought a horse and continued on his way. When he arrived at Shangyang City, it was already night and the city gate was already closed.
  Leng Shiqi had no choice but to use the hand of the earth to sneak into the city secretly, but it was a pity that his horse was lost shortly after he bought it.
  After entering the city, he walked on the empty street, then picked up a map, followed it to a coffin shop.
   "Boom boom boom..."
  Leng Shiqi knocked on the door according to a strange pattern. After a short while, a curse came from inside, "What is the knock on the black lamp? I am eager to buy myself a coffin!"
  The door opened a gap, revealing a head with black and white hair and a beard.
  Leng Shiqi kept silent, took out his own waistband, shook it, and put it away.
  The man immediately took a look around and immediately led Leng Shiqi in.
   "Maocai has seen a black-clothed envoy." The man bowed.
  Leng Shiqi looked at this person. This person is short in stature, his eyes are narrowed, and he looks like a money fan. He seems to be only forty or fifty years old, but his back is already buckled up, and he is a little shorter than Leng Shiqi, who is 13 or 4 years old.
  This person is the informant of the pavilion responsible for transmitting information in Shangyang City. Anyone who performs tasks near Shangyang City can ask him for some information.
  Of course, it is paid.
  When you accept the mission, the information in the mission will only have some superficial intelligence.
  For example, Leng Seventeen’s mission was to assassinate Bao Pengyi of the Three Swords Association, but the strength of the Three Swords Association, how many guards Bao Pengyi had around him, and what he was good at were none of these.
  Leng Shiqi had to collect enough information if he wanted to successfully complete the mission, so he found Maocai.
  He said straightforwardly: "I need information from Sandaohui and Bao Pengyi."
   "Admiral waits a minute, people go and return." Maocai lowered his eyebrows and sleepy, then turned and turned into another room.
  Nothing but tea time, Maocai walked out holding several volumes of intelligence. He picked up one of them and said: "This intelligence records general information about the various gangs in Shangyang City, including the Three Swords Association.
  The envoy came here for the first time, and this intelligence man offered it with both hands. "
  Leng Shiqi looked at Maocai with interest, and said: "Okay, I will accept this, you can quote the others."
   "Hey, let's listen to the people one by one. This is all the information of the leaders of the Three Swords Association from top to bottom, including their residences, cultivation bases, and cultivation techniques and spiritual skills. Only one spiritual stone is needed.
   Here are the detailed materials of Bao Pengyi, which sell for two spiritual stones. "
  Hearing this, Leng Shiqi frowned. The price of this information was a bit beyond his imagination. Originally, he thought he could buy intelligence with some gold and silver, but he didn't expect to use spirit stones?
  If he buys these two pieces of information, it will cost three spirit stones.
  But, as a black-clothed killer, his monthly salary is only five spirit stones!
  If that is the case, the black killers have to post two tasks?
  Leng Shiqi's eyes narrowed, and a bit of cold air came out.
  This is the real cold air radiating from the feet of Cold Seventeen, and the temperature in the room dropped sharply in an instant.
  Maocai couldn't help but shudder, and said with a trembling: "Come on, what's the matter with the envoy!"
"Huh, knowingly ask, really when I am young and ignorant? I think that Shangyangcheng's eyeliner can also do a good job with a person." Leng Shiqi coldly said, holding the hilt of the machete on his waist with his right hand , Slowly pull out a little blade.
  "The upper envoy forgive me, the upper envoy forgive me." Maocai felt the real killing intent of Leng Shiqi's body and immediately knelt on the ground begging for mercy.
  The cold seventeen blades have drawn more.
  
Don’t don’t don’t, the intelligence guys will give it to the envoy for free!
"How do you do that?" Leng Shiqi loosened the handle of the knife and withdrew his cold air: "You are doing this business, how can I ask for your things for nothing? I will pay as much as I want to sell. I won't lose a cent. your."
  Maocai wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said: "My ambassador, you can send me three hundred taels of silver to go to school with these two pieces of information."
   "Really? So cheap?"
  Leng Shiqi knows that a spiritual stone can be worth a thousand gold in this world. Mao Cai asked for three spiritual stones just now, and now he only needs three hundred taels of silver, which is equivalent to a hundredfold drop!
  It can be seen that Mao Cai was really the lion's mouth just now!
   "People don't dare to deceive the envoy again!"
"I will believe you once, I want both pieces of information~EbookFREE.me~ Leng Shishi took out three one hundred taels of silver notes from his arms, this is still nothing in the mustard bag for him prepare.
  "This..." Maocai's eyes lit up as soon as he saw the silver note, but he glanced at Leng Shiqi with both eyes from time to time, and he seemed a little hesitant.
  Leng Shiqi directly handed over the bank note and said: "You deserve it, take it."
   "Oh, thank you, my envoy!" Maocai happily accepted the bank note. He saw that Leng Shiqi was about to leave and hurriedly said:
   "My ambassador, I still have a service here. I wonder if my ambassador is interested?"
  Leng Shiqi paused on the footsteps: "Come and listen."
  "Hey, the Admiral should go to deal with Bao Pengyi. I grew up in Shangyang City and knew the topography of the city well. People can design a perfect retreat plan for the Admiral!
  Just, this, hehe. "Maocai rubbed his thumb and index finger, the meaning was already obvious.
  However, Leng Shiqi simply refused, and then opened the door.
  Maocai's face sank instantly, and he muttered to himself: "Where is the hairy boss, what kind of prestige is he playing, he was hacked to death by the three swordsmen!"
  He saw the banknote in his hand, and his face was suddenly full of smiles, "Only that bit of bad street intelligence can sell for three hundred taels, haha, it’s still too young."