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Chapter 403 Collision (1)

In a chaotic world, there will always be a group of bold people who are not afraid of death. They are the idea of ​​making money in war and transport batches of scarce military supplies to the front line of the storm. Such businessmen will either die, turn back to dust, or live, and become rich!

In the surrendered city, the great nobleman of the Xianbei and the controller of the Yuwen clan, Yuwen Zhong, who was called Yuwen Zhihu, was squinting his pointed eyes slightly and looking at the leader of the caravan who was not afraid of death in his eyes from head to toe.

"You said your caravan has accumulated a lot of salt and iron, so how can you take this seriously?"

"I'm serious. Could it be that a micro-businessman dares to deceive the powerful Yuwen clan?"

The leader of the caravan had a coquettish face, but there was a hint of shrewdness in his eyes. He called himself Lu Huai, and behind him was a powerful financial backer in Bingzhou, so he was willing to sell a large amount of salt and iron strategic materials to the Yuwen clan.

"Hmph, I'm sorry that you won't dare to eat the calamity of the bear heart! Do you know what consequences will be if you deceive the Yuwen family? You will be swallowed by a group of wolves and bitten by a group of wild dogs. These are all light punishments!" Yuwen Zhong glanced at Lu Huai coldly and said.

"Since I have taken this path of losing my head and making money, why are I, Lu Lao San, still afraid of these things!" Lu Huaixie raised his neck and said.

"You?" Yuwen Zhong was furious and was about to continue to intimidate him.

Lu Huai said: I came in a hurry, so I only brought a large cart of pig iron and a large cart of salt to show our sincerity. The first transaction will be sold to you at 80% of the market price!

Yuwen Zhong immediately turned cloudy and sunny, saying: Then, at this price in the future, how about it?

"It's impossible. I will sell you 60% higher than the market price in the future!" Lu Huai said with a cold expression.

"10%! You can make small profits but quick turnovers. How many of our Yuwen clans can take over!" Yuwen Zhong said.

"Fifty percent, not less, this is a job of losing your head!"

"20%, our Yuwen family can allow you to trade in nearby tribes."

"40% of them, with such a big risk, how can you not drink more broth?"

"30% of the spy-eyed scouts of our Yuwen clan will no longer collect taxes on the caravans of your name!"

"Trade!" Lu Huai bowed.

Yuwen Zhong's face was gloomy, but he was also satisfied with this price. He was greedy for all businessmen. Yuwen Zhong believed that he was able to deal with greedy businessmen. Through his bargaining test, he was able to initially confirm that this group of twenty-person caravans really wanted to make a deal, which was crucial to the strength of the Yuwen clan.

However, due to the inherent suspicion and caution of the Yuwen clan, he would still order the spy eye scout to conduct further investigation and examination.

Late at night, in the Yuwen Mansion room.

The members of the caravan led by Lu Huai were arranged in a connected wing room. The wing room was divided into east and west sides, with old locust trees planted in the middle.

Under the dark night, men in black who were as quick as birds, flew silently on the eaves of the wing room, lifting the tiles and oaks in the hidden corners, listening with their ears. There were also men in black who were as quick as monkeys climbing trees like walking on flat ground, hiding among the branches, observing the situation inside and outside the house.

With this meticulous arrangement, I am sorry that I could only hear the sound of snoring and the sound of grinding teeth. At the dawn of dawn, these men in black who were trained quickly made gestures to each other and withdrew neatly like a tide.

The next day.

"I slept well last night?" Yuwen Zhong asked calmly.

"Shang Ke, they are all wild men. They are used to using the sky as the quilt and the ground as the bed. They sleep on luxurious beds, which is a bit unbeautiful!" Lu Huai smiled, "I heard about the elegant customs of the Xianbei people, and the Xianbei markets are even more unique. I will have to see them in the past few days!"

"There is no need to know, right? It's better to go and come back early and bring a sharp weapon!" Yuwen Zhong said.

"Why should the head of Yuwen family be anxious? If you don't go to the market to buy some goods and transport them back to the Great Seoul City for sale, wouldn't I betray this time?" Lu Huai smiled honestly.

Lu Huai led twenty caravan members to browse the charm of the Xianbei city and slowly headed towards the market. No one noticed that the eyes of these people accidentally fell on the scenery beside them, and their minds were already running at speed, drawing a pair of simple but accurate urban layout diagrams.

It turns out that these people are not adventurers in the battlefield, but the most peak scouts whom Lu Bu has carefully cultivated for several years. Of course, they can also be called spies.

Since a few years ago, Lu Bu has deliberately deployed a huge intelligence organization walking in the dark, extending the tentacles of spying on intelligence to thousands of households. He also personally established four classes for this organization, heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang! The sky-level spies are the highest, and the yellow-level spies are the lowest. Of course, all spies are in an absolutely secret state when they are not launched. It is very likely that the person next to the prefect is a spy, or the beggar who is chased by wild dogs on the side of the road, and the bartender in the deserted tavern are all spies!

The leader this time was a heavenly spy, and the other twenty people also reached the level of the earth.

The scout, also known as a spy, belongs to the king and prince. That king is Lu Bu. Without the various tokens that represent identity issued by Lu Bu and Lu Bu's warrants, spies above the Xuan-level will always be dormant.

Lu Huai's plan was extremely simple. The spy-eyed scouts of the Yuwen clan were said to be omnipresent and could find out thousands of secrets. Then he acted swaggeringly, leaving the spy-eyed scouts nowhere to start.

"I just look at the scenery, go to the market, talk about business, and write down the urban layout diagram and Yuwen Mansion layout diagram in my mind. It's nothing!"

Lu Huai and his group lived in Sujiang City for three days before returning with two trucks of Xianbei local specialties. However, in order to avoid forgetting, they still drew the memories in their minds with paper and pen at night. The areas drawn by each person were very different. When they arrived at the safe area, they made an appointment to splice them.

Yuwen Mansion.

Yuwen Zhong was a little restless since Lu Huai and his group left. This emotion immediately made his face unstable. He was both awe and suspicious about the spy's sixth sense of hiding his identity when he was young, and he became a spy's eye scout several times because of his sixth sense.

"Come on, start the spy eye scouts from a thousand miles from the surrender city, and track down a caravan full of Xianbei goods. Be sure to check the bottom of the sky!" Yuwen Zhong whispered.

"No!" After the screen, a figure wrapped in a black robe quietly retreated.

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The sharp-eyed falcon eagle group hovered high, with only black dots left in the sky!
Chapter completed!
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