Chapter five hundred and seventy-two, the old immortal with a little conscience
Long Junchen ignored Shi Wenji's reckless words, and there was no trace of turmoil on his face calmly. He waved to him politely, and said sincerely: "Brother Shi, I want to know the historical cases related to Wen Zhengqing, the Zuodu Censor of the Censorate, whether they are archives, envelopes, or even rumors, any valuable clues, I hope you will tell me g. This matter is of great importance, and I hope my brother can help."
Shi Wenji did not say nonsense. He looked Long Junchen up and down, as if he had figured out the bottom line that Long Junchen could bear, and then simply stretched out his two fingers. Long Junchen smiled knowingly. In this world, he was just using money to do things, and knew that this matter would definitely not be costless, but he didn't expect that Shi Wenji would mention it so directly.
Long Junchen raised his eyebrows, and still had the harmless smile of humans and animals on his face. Seeing Shi Wenji so direct, he simply asked directly, "How much do you want?"
"Twenty thousand taels of silver, no bargaining price, I will tell you everything I know here, how about it?" Shi Wenji didn't seem to know Long Junchen's identity, or he didn't care about Long Junchen's identity at all, but he just spoke out such a number indifferently and confidently.
Twenty thousand taels of silver?! Long Junchen widened his eyes and was so angry that he almost picked up the book on the ground and smashed him, blocking the road and robbing him!
Regardless of whether his information is useful or not, even if it is useful, 20,000 taels of silver is too worth it! Just kidding, 5,000 taels of silver can hire Mo Xie’s top killer to complete an impossible assassination mission. Killing individuals only costs so much money. Is there any mistake?! Then, Long Junchen, might as well hire a killer to kill Wen Zhengqing, the old boy. His Shi Wenji is not so much for asking for a price. Seeing that Long Junchen’s face is uncertain, Shi Wenji showed a hesitation, and did not hide his impatience. He grabbed his nose, put his hands behind his head, and said seriously: “If you have money, get out of money, don’t get up here, and don’t delay my business!”
"You're too expensive, right? Is it a black shop? Shi Wenji, you kid..." Long Junchen pointed at Shi Wenji's nose and gritted his teeth. He didn't know if he was angry or acting. However, Shi Wenji didn't eat this at all. A sharp light collapsed from the corners of his eyes and said in a calm voice: "Wen Zhengqing is a third-rank official of the court. If you want to investigate him, it's a very troublesome thing. Not to mention whether you can master his information. Even if you have mastered his information, other companies may not dare to give it to you. Let's say that, I have what you want to see, and you still have to watch it. Whose money do I make if I don't make your money? Sorry, I won't drop a penny."
Facing Long Junchen with a gray face, Shi Wenji was not at all afraid of his words. He cleared his throat and continued openly: "You know, you should investigate the imperial officials in private and say it, and you will not be sentenced to a few years. I will provide you with information. This is an accomplice. Hiss, if something happens to you, I can't escape. Look, how much risk I have to take in this business?! And then, once you leave, I can't run away, monks can't run away from the temple. Do I throw so many books directly?!"
A cunning light flashed in Shi Wenji's eyes. He looked at Long Junchen's appearance wearing gold and silver. Of course, these gold and silver were hidden very deeply. Although Long Junchen's wealthy aura was hidden under the plain cloth clothes, Shi Wenji asked himself that he would not read it wrong. So he was the guy in front of him.
Long Junchen did not expect that this guy was so direct and did not hide his desire for wealth at all. In his impression, or in most people's impression, there was such a name that was as scholarly as Wenji, and he also dealt with books and copywriting every day. People who came into contact with books would either rather eat meatless than live without bamboo, or be as elegant as reading thousands of books, or they would be a little crazy like reading thousands of books. Even if they were greedy for wealth, they would cover it up. Who would have thought that such a person was full of odor of money, and more importantly, he was proud of this odor of money.
"This way, don't worry, show me whether your things are reliable first?" Long Junchen would naturally not be so stupid as to give money directly. Although he was not very short of 20,000 taels of silver, it was still a waste of money. As long as a normal person, it would not be possible to give so much money in vain. But if the news from Shi Wenji is really useful, Long Junchen would not mind spending a lot of money to buy this news.
"No, give the money first. If you give the money, I will give you something. Anyway, I am here and I can't escape, right?" Shi Wenji shook his head, his attitude was very firm, and he had no intention of letting go. Long Junchen frowned and cursed in his heart that this boy was ignorant of politeness, and his eyes gradually became cold. Since you are soft and not hard, I will use the darkest and hardest things in China to deal with you! If you feel tough, then I will tell you that there are more people in this world who are tougher than you!
As soon as he thought of this, Long Junchen did not speak nonsense and took out the waist talisman of the Grand Governor of the MI6th Division and said with a cold face: "Shi Wenji, you are guarding such books every day. I believe that you should be familiar with this thing. If you think it through, you will either show it to me or the wolf cavalry of the MI6th Division can razed you to the ground within one minute!"
In fact, Shi Wenji had already guessed the identity of the latter when he saw Long Junchen. His intelligence here was not inferior to that of MI6. But he didn't expect that he would use such a trick and directly move out the MI6. The two not-so-large triangular eyes were almost glaring into quadrilaterals. This huge creature, no one in the entire China, would not be afraid of the officials of the court. Those officials from the court wished that they would be as far away as possible from this dark organization. Shi Wenji was alone, so naturally he would not dare to offend him.
Chapter completed!