Chapter 403: The Master of Stealing

After seeing off Sun Junfu, Liao Zihui had to do something serious.

Chu Huaijun died, which was unexpected by Liao Zihui. After being a customs officer for so many years, he had encountered many unexpected situations, but the forces he had supported directly cost him his life. This was the first time such a crazy situation occurred. .

It is not difficult to find out the cause of Chu Huaijun's death. The second lady of the Chu family came back. Not only did she reject the Paramount deal, but she also took over the Chu family's business. Chu Huaijun would most likely die at her hands.

But what should we do with this woman next?

Get rid of her?

Getting rid of her won't solve any problems, but will cause a storm and make the situation even more tense than it is now.

Liao Zihui called his secretary Ling Sujun: "Draft a report, suspend the acquisition of Paramount, and suspend the action against He Yuxiu."

Ling Sujun took a notebook and wrote it down, and also put forward his own suggestions: "General Ambassador, in the task list I received before, the matters of Paramount and He Yuxiu have a clear time limit for completion. If I propose to postpone it now, I am afraid... …”

Liao Zihui shook his head and said: "As long as the official position is still mine, this matter must be slowed down, otherwise it will lead to irreversible consequences."

"Should the actions against Li Qi also be slowed down?"

Liao Zihui hesitated for a while, pinched his chin and said: "The action against Li Qi will continue, but the strategy must be changed."

…

At Miaosheng Record Player Store, Li Banfeng bought more than a hundred boxes of film, almost emptying Ling Miaosheng's warehouse.

Ling Miaosheng was a little puzzled by this: "Mr. Li, as far as I know, you have a film company, so you don't need to buy film from me. In terms of price, I have no advantage at all."

Li Banfeng shook his head and said: "What I care about is not the price, but the art."

Ling Miaosheng's shop mainly sells record players and records, but also sells video players and films. He has strict requirements on the quality of his products, and he can buy top-quality films that are rare in Puzhou.

This type of film is very suitable for projector remuneration.

In addition to film, Li Banfeng also bought two wind-up record players. Both record players were produced in Amican and had the same parts as Niangzi's.

The workmanship of these two record players is very exquisite, and they are somewhat similar to Niangzi in the processing of certain details.

Li Banfeng admired it for a moment and suddenly had some questions.

The workmanship is exquisite, using common parts, and has obvious craftsmanship characteristics.

This is definitely not a personal handmade product, nor does it look like a craft that can be completed by a small workshop.

These two record players should be products of a certain company.

In other states, electronic equipment is rampant, and electromagnetic playback equipment is outdated. Is there still a market for this ancient record player that relies on acoustic principles to play records in other states?

If there is no market outside the country, will there still be a company in Amikan that specializes in producing this kind of record player?

Are they just doing business in Prozhou?

Even if the Amican state-owned enterprise specializes in business in Puluo State, what about Cheman State? Where is Ingrid? Where's Autrille?

The market in Prozhou should not be so attractive.

Li Banfeng asked Ling Miaosheng: "Are the Amikan Country you mentioned and the Amikan Country mentioned by other states the same place?"

Ling Miaosheng often purchases goods from Amican Country, so she naturally understands what Li Banfeng means.

"This question is not easy to answer. There are two versions. I don't know which one you want to believe.

The first theory is that there is only one Amican country, which can be reached directly from other states, and the products they produce are transported to Puluo state through other states. "

"What's another way of saying it?"

"Another way of saying it is that there is an Outer Amican state and an Inner Amican state, and the relationship between them is like the Pulao state and the Outer state."

Neamikan country.

Amikan country also has Puluo state?

Li Banfeng asked: "You have had a lot of dealings with outsiders, so you should know which rumors are true."

"Mr. Li, you misunderstood. In fact, I don't have many opportunities to deal with the outside world. Regardless of the Inner Amican country or the Outer Amican country, as long as it comes from outside, it must pass through other states before it can be transported to Puluo state. , I can only purchase goods from out of state,

There is only one official explanation, and that is that these things all come from Amican, and there is no concept of internal or external.

But if you want to know the truth, I can responsibly tell you that Neamikan is real, and the Amikan record players here are all from Neamikan. "

Li Banfeng believed in Ling Miaosheng, but he had to ask why: "How did you know the truth?"

Ling Miaosheng looked at Li Banfeng for a moment, and then told the truth: "When I was young, in order to pursue art, I once went to Amican Country."

"Is it Transamikan?"

"I have been to both the inner and outer Amikan countries," Ling Miaosheng said with a hint of melancholy in her tone, "I paid a very heavy price for this. Part of my memory was taken away from me. The memory of the inner and outer Amikan countries.

But some things will never be taken away, the art from Neamikan, they are engraved in my mind and will never fade away. "

"What kind of art is it?"

Ling Miaosheng shook her head and said, "I can't describe it because I don't know how to express it, and the process of expression is very painful."

"Then don't force it." Ling Miaosheng was frank enough to be able to explain the matter to this point.

Ling Miao warned: "Mr. Li, I hope you won't tell anyone what I told you today."

Li Banfeng nodded, lowered his hat brim, and had the film and record player delivered to his outer house.

After delivering the things to Suishenju, Li Banfeng returned to Xiaoyaowu, and Ma Wu brought an invitation: "The General Envoy of the Customs invites you to dinner, the day after tomorrow night, at the Customs Hall."

Li Banfeng looked at the invitation and stuffed it back to Ma Wu: "I'm not going."

"Seventh Brother, Liao Zihui personally invited you, and you don't even want to show up?"

"It's not that I don't want to show up, but if I go to the Customs Hall, I will kill him."

Ma Wu smiled and said: "Don't say such angry words, our future business still depends on the General Envoy of the Customs."

Li Banfeng didn't laugh: "It's not an angry word, if I go to the Customs Hall, he might kill me, instead of waiting for him to kill me, I might as well kill him first."

This is Li Banfeng's logic, and Ma Wu couldn't find any logical problems.

"How about this, I'll invite Liao Zihui to Xiaoyaowu. If he's willing to come, you can meet him."

"That's fine."

Ma Wu took out another invitation: "Boss Li from Furongzhai invited us to his house for a gathering. He also made an appointment for the day after tomorrow. I told him that I had something else, and he wanted to make an appointment for tomorrow. Shall we go?"

Li Banfeng nodded: "We can go."

Ma Wu sighed and said: "I'm really impressed. In your place, Li Haoyun has more face than Liao Zihui?"

"Furongzhai is a good place, right?"

Ma Wu nodded repeatedly: "It's a good place. I don't want to come out after I go there."

"Why should I go to the customs office if there are good places to go?"

Ma Wu blinked his eyes and felt that what Li Banfeng said made sense.

...

At twelve o'clock in the night, Li Banfeng went to the back building of Xiaoyaowu, went to the third floor, entered his exclusive suite, hid the key, and returned to Suishenju.

I was in a good mood today, and Li Banfeng went straight to his wife with an oil bottle.

The record player trembled and said, "My husband, my husband, please listen first. I have something important to tell you..."

"It's really important!" Li Banfeng hugged the record player from behind, "Come on, my lady, tell me slowly."

...

Two o'clock in the morning.

The door of the suite was opened.

Li Banfeng's door and door lock were specially made. It was difficult to break them violently, let alone unlock them quietly like this.

The person who unlocked the door wore a ring on his index finger. This was a treasure for unlocking the door.

The man, dressed in black, entered the room without any footsteps. Even if there were high-level peeping cultivators present, they could not hear any movement.

Not only because this man's cultivation was high enough, his shoes and clothes were also treasures. There was no sound when the soles of his shoes stepped on the ground, and there was no sound when the clothes rubbed against each other.

After a rough look in the room, he found that there was no one in the room. The man in black took out a colorful feather from his sleeve and waved his hand to throw it in the air.

The skill of stealing cultivation, no treasure will fall.

This is the method used by the thief to find treasure. The higher the cultivation level, the more sophisticated the treasure-hunting method.

With the cultivation level of this man in black, he can find the treasure on a person by just using a little dust and watching the landing point to determine the location of the treasure.

But Li Banfeng's suite is very large. In such a large room, if you want to find the treasure accurately, you have to use some external force.

This feather is a specially customized tool for thieves. The feather fluttered in the air for a while and landed on the safe beside the bed.

The man in black pinched the roulette wheel, turned it twice, found the right password, and easily opened the safe with his fingertips. He saw the checks, gold bars and silver dollars stuffed inside.

Are these treasures?

For the thief, they are definitely treasures, but this is not the target of the man in black. He will not touch anything other than the target to avoid unnecessary trouble.

After closing the safe, the man in black threw the feather into the air again. The feather fluttered for a while and flew to the bottom of the bed.

There is a treasure under the bed.

The man in black leaned over, groped under the bed, and found a key in the crack of the floor.

He held the key and pondered for a long time, trying to infer the purpose of the key.

Since this key is a treasure, its value is definitely not the key itself, but the things related to the key.

This key can open a certain door, which may be a room door, a cabinet door, or a box door. The real treasure is inside the door.

But where is that door?

The man in black used the skill of "no treasure, no treasure", and searched every corner of the suite, but found no treasure.

He searched all the boxes and cabinets again, but still didn't find what he wanted.

This matter needs to be investigated. Before it is investigated clearly, this key cannot be moved and must be put back in place.

Not only the key, but everything in this room must be returned to its original position.

The man in black stood in the room and waved his sleeves gently. A whirlwind blew up, and all traces in the room disappeared, even the dust he brought in from outside was collected in his sleeves.

Stealing repair skills, no trace left.

After everything was settled, the man in black left Li Banfeng's suite, returned to the room downstairs, changed clothes, and went to sleep first, waiting for tomorrow to find clues from Li Banfeng.

At three o'clock in the morning, the record player cried in the living room: "Shameless madman, eating dirt again, and messing with the little slave for three hours!"

Li Banfeng gently stroked the trumpet mouth and said with a smile: "Madam, wait for your husband to go to the toilet, go back soon."

"Why, do you still want to come?" The record player looked at Li Banfeng's back and trembled all over.

She turned around and grabbed Hong Ying, who struggled hard.

"Evil woman, this is your man, why are you ruining me?"

"Bitch, don't you have a family? If you don't use it, isn't it also a waste!"

Li Banfeng returned to the suite and went to the toilet to urinate.

Gloves turned around in the room and said to Li Banfeng: "Boss, someone has been in the room."

Li Banfeng was startled and quickly went under the bed to look for the key.

The key was still in the original place, and Li Banfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

Gloves shook his index finger: "No, the key is not in the original place. Someone has moved it."

Li Banfeng felt that his insight was strong enough. He did not see that the key had been moved, but he trusted gloves.

"Boss, come with me for a walk."

Li Banfeng took the key and followed gloves out of the door.

Gloves fumbled in the corridor for a while and came to the stairs.

Going down the stairs to the second floor, gloves signaled Li Banfeng not to make a sound. He walked in the corridor for a while and went into a room.

Two minutes later, the gloves returned to Li Banfeng's pocket, and Li Banfeng took the gloves back to his suite.

Mitten said to Li Banfeng: "I'll take care of that old guy, boss, let's rest assured."

Li Banfeng was afraid that it was not safe, so he went back to Suishenju and told his wife that he would not sleep at home tonight.

The wife let out a long sigh and let Hong Ying go.

Hong Ying sneered and said: "He has eaten the soil, aren't you afraid that he will get into someone else's bed?"

"No, it's better than being tormented by him!" The record player was still scared, "When we have a door, life may be better."

"Didn't you say that you can grow a door?"

The record player sighed: "That's what you said, but where can I get that drop of blood?"

...

Li Banfeng ran to Jiang Mengting's room with the key and slept for a night.

Jiang Mengting was afraid that Li Banfeng would be cold, so she took off all her clothes, covered Li Banfeng with them, and then hugged Li Banfeng tightly in her arms.

In winter, it's really warm for two people to sleep together.

…

Before dawn the next day, Xie Juncong, the leader of the Ghost Hand Sect, opened his eyes and prepared to act.

There is something very important to do today.

What was it?

Xie Juncong sat on the edge of the bed and couldn't remember it for a long time.

What place is this?

It seems to be Xiaoyaowu.

What am I doing in Xiaoyaowu?

Xie Juncong looked around, and he didn't remember why he came here.

He seemed to have lost a memory.

Knock knock knock~

Someone knocked on the door outside.

Xie Juncong was startled and was trying to guess who was outside, but he saw the aunt in charge of cleaning the guest rooms in Xiaoyaowu pushed the door and walked in directly.

"Oh! Shameless old man!" Seeing that Xie Juncong was not wearing clothes, the aunt quickly closed the door.

Xie Juncong was stunned and realized that he was naked.

Where are the clothes?

Where are the shoes?

Where are the rings?

Where are the feathers?

Where are the treasures that are close to my body?

The aunt outside the door was still yelling and scolding, and Xie Juncong hurriedly tried to find a way.

Where are the sheets?

Where is the quilt?

A towel will do, just wrap it around first!

PS: Can a towel wrap it around?