“This question was asked very well.”

Faced with Zhang Bin's questioning, Bai Shier said while knocking his fingers on the table.

"But where should we start?"

Bai Shier frowned lightly, as if he was thinking.

"Forget it, let's start from the beginning."

When Zhang Bin's patience seemed to be about to run out, Bai Shier finally spoke again.

"You should be very familiar with the name Zhang Fu, right?"

As soon as Bai Shier spoke, he threw out a name that made Zhang Bin's heart tremble.

"Hmph, there are so many people in this world named Zhang Fu, who knows which Zhang Fu you are talking about!"

Zhang Bin was a little panicked, but he still chose to pretend not to know.

"The manager of Lord Zhang's mansion was sent by Lord Zhang Fu to Ningbo Mansion himself."

Bai Shier obviously expected that this would happen, so he immediately "kindly" made a reminder.

"But over the past few months, has Lord Zhang forgotten him completely? Zhang Fu was so disappointed that he would always say something to Lord Zhang, but he didn't expect that Lord Zhang would forget him like this loyal servant."

Bai Shier shook his head with some disappointment on his face, as if he felt worthless for Zhang Fu.

"There was indeed a manager named Zhang Fu in this government office, but he escaped more than half a year ago because of stealing property from the government office."

Zhang Bin, who had already received the exact news from Masao Masao and Aolong, naturally would not believe Bai Shier's words and said indignantly.

"If you really catch that shameless thief, I really need to thank you."

"Oh."

Looking at Zhang Bin with a righteous face, Bai Shier couldn't help but show a strong sneer on his face.

"Is it Masao Mato or Aolong who told you about Zhang Fu's death?"

Hearing these two names, Zhang Bin couldn't help but miss a beat.

Although he had never heard of "Qinglong" before, Zhang Bin immediately equated it with the old friend who had come to ask for help from him.

"I don't know what's going on."

However, at this time, he obviously could not admit that he knew these two people.

Therefore, he immediately curled his lips with disdain.

"Ha, Lord Zhang is not really confused, but pretends to be confused."

Bai Shier's laughter became rampant.

"Yes, Zhang Fu is indeed dead, dead at the hands of the killer under Qinglong, but..."

Zhang Bin, who had a little relieved hearing Bai Shier confirm that Zhang Fu was dead, could not help but hang up his heart again after hearing Bai Shier deliberately elongate his tone.

"Mr. Zhang is only concerned about waiting for the New Year at home, I'm afraid I don't know yet."

Bai Shier stood up while patting the armrest of the Grand Master's chair, slowly walked to Zhang Bin, leaned forward, lowered his voice, and said with a hint of gloating tone.

"Just afternoon, the Jinyiwei caught a Japanese man in a coffin shop in the west of the city. Lord Zhang might as well guess who this Japanese man would be?"

Bai Shier's words undoubtedly immediately shattered Zhang Bin's lucky moment, causing his face to change drastically, his body stiffened, and he collapsed on the chair.

He didn't think Bai Shier would deceive him in this matter. After all, although this kind of thing was difficult, it was not difficult for him, the second-rank Minister of War, to inquire.

"You, who are you? What is your purpose for telling me about this?"

After a long time, when Zhang Bin finally came to his senses from the huge blow of Masao Mato being arrested, he immediately looked at Bai Shier, his face full of confusion and a hint of expectation in his heart.

He didn't believe that Bai Shier took the risk to sneak into the Zhang Mansion just to inform him of this matter, but to see the panicked expression on his face, he believed that Bai Shier must have something to ask for.

"I thought Mr. Zhang was a smart person, so I must have guessed my real purpose long ago, but I didn't expect... Mr. Zhang, you have disappointed me a little."

Bai Shier showed disappointment on his face, looked at Zhang Bin, and said while shaking his head.

"Do you want me to help you catch Qinglong?"

Before, just because he suddenly heard the bad news that Masao Masao was captured by the Jinyiwei, Zhang Bin, who was a little distracted, heard Bai Shier's meaningful words at this time, and then related to what Bai Shier said before, and immediately understood Bai Shier's purpose.

"correct."

Bai Shier snapped his fingers and said with satisfaction.

"I took back what I said before. It seems that Lord Zhang is still very smart."

"How can I trust you? What if I helped you catch Qinglong as promised, but you broke your promise and became fat?"

Bai Shier was very satisfied with Zhang Bin's "understanding", but Zhang Bin was obviously not satisfied with Bai Shier's method of doing things that wanted to "make a fortune out of nothing". He wanted Bai Shier to provide him with a guarantee that could convince him and make him satisfied.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Hearing Zhang Bin's words, Bai Shier seemed very dissatisfied and stretched out his index finger and shook it in front of Zhang Bin.

"Mr. Zhang, I think you may not have figured out your current situation. I am not dealing with you, but giving you a chance to make meritorious service. So, in this matter, you do not have the right to bargain with me at all."

"I don't think you have the chance to make me monetary contributions if you don't even dare to reveal your identity in front of others."

Zhang Bin didn't mean to retreat at all.

"I think Lord Zhang should know both of these two tokens."

Bai Shier looked at Zhang Bin who was staring at his eyes, curled his lips, took out two tokens from his arms and threw them to Zhang Bin.

"Of course, if Lord Zhang thinks that having these two tokens is not enough, I can also bring Lord Zhang the token of six doors. Of course, if Lord Zhang still thinks that it is not enough, I can also bring Lord Zhang a token of a big guard."

Looking at Zhang Bin who was carefully scrutinizing the two tokens, Bai Shier boasted.

"Of course, if Lord Zhang wants His Majesty's handwriting, he may have to wait a little longer. Lord Zhang has been an official for many years, so he must know that even if he uses 600 miles to speed up, it will take nearly half a month to travel from Yingtian to the capital."

At this time, Zhang Bin, who had confirmed that the two tokens in his hand was indeed true, was already in a state of uproar.

"I am indeed worthy of being the son of the late emperor today. Although I have performed very wisely since ascending the throne, I still believe in myself in my heart, even the Dongchang and Jinyiwei do not fully trust me?"

As Zhang Bin, who has experienced the great power of the Western Factory during the period of the late emperor's dynasty, was obviously a little imaginative.

He already regarded Bai Shier as a member of the Xinxi Factory secretly established by the emperor.

Of course, if Bai Shier could hear his voice, I would not deny it. On the contrary, in the future, I am afraid that Bai Shier will act directly as the West Factory...

"How do you want me to help you."
Chapter completed!