The summer was hot, and the July sun was like a furnace. Chen Jicheng sat under the shade of a tree, eating the watermelon he had just bought from the corner of the street while monitoring the building opposite. After waiting for more than half an hour, he saw a group of people walking out of the building.
The leader was a middle-aged man in a white windbreaker. He had a wide mouth and a large nose. He wore sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and a scarf around his neck. He looked like a big brother.
This was Xiangjiang in the 1980s, and it was the kind that had many movies and TV series. Chen Jicheng's identity was a new transmigrator.
" To prevent Song Zihao from being betrayed by his subordinates, allowing him to escape prison in Wanwan. Reward: 1 attribute point.”
This was the system that Chen Jicheng had obtained after transmigrating to this world. He could obtain attribute points by completing various missions.
[Host: Chen Jicheng]
[Age: 23]
[Strength: 9]
[Agility: 10]
Constitution: 9
[Spirit: 10]
[Usable Attribute Points: 0]
[Note: The standard attribute value for adult men is 10.]
……
He opened the attribute panel and a semi-transparent virtual screen floated in front of Chen Jicheng like a phantom. This was what he relied on to survive in this world in the future.
The man in the white windbreaker not far away was Song Zihao. He was still the big brother of a counterfeit banknote group and the leader of the group's chairman, Mr. Yao. However, not long after, he would be betrayed by his underlings with Mr. Yao's tacit approval and eventually be imprisoned in Wanwan.
"This mission is not easy to complete."
Chen Jicheng looked at Song Zihao's figure and felt a little awkward. He knew who the person who betrayed Song Zihao was, but if he rushed forward to identify him, Song Zihao would definitely not believe him. He might even think that he was up to no good and even send someone to arrest him.
This…
Chen Jicheng scratched his head, a hint of hesitation flashing in his eyes. Then, he suddenly threw away the watermelon rind in his hand.
Damn it, wealth comes from danger. He was a transmigrator and had the system. What was there to be afraid of?？
Thinking of this, Chen Jicheng silently emboldened himself, then got up and ran towards Song Zihao and the others who were about to get into the car.
"Song Sheng!" Chen Jicheng shouted.
Song Zihao paused and immediately turned to look in Chen Jicheng's direction. Beside him, a handsome man who looked like a superstar surnamed Zhou suddenly reached into his inner pocket. The other two underlings stopped Chen Jicheng.
"Who are you?"
Song Zihao sized up Chen Jicheng and realized that he had never seen this person before. He couldn't help but frown slightly. At the same time, he signaled his two underlings to let go of Chen Jicheng and let him come over.
"Hello, Song Sheng. My name is Chen Jicheng. I'm an intelligence merchant. I'm here to make a deal with you.”
Song Zihao was the big brother of the underworld and must have seen countless big scenes. It was not easy to gain his trust, so Chen Jicheng made up the identity of an intelligence businessman.
One was to make sure Song Zihao didn't underestimate him, and the other was to consider the future.
Who asked this world to be a fusion of film and television? As a transmigrator, Chen Jicheng was destined to know more than others, so it was necessary to prepare an excuse in advance, and it would also make Chen Jicheng full of mystery.
Intelligence merchant?
Song Zihao had a suspicious look on his face. He first examined the confident looking Chen Jicheng, and his heart suddenly thumped.
Could it be that there was news of the deal in Wanwan this time?
Song Zihao could not be blamed for overthinking. Two days later, he would be heading to Wanwan on behalf of the counterfeit group to discuss a huge deal worth hundreds of millions of Xiangjiang dollars.
But at such a critical juncture, a guy who claimed to be an intelligence merchant suddenly came knocking on his door. How could Song Zihao not be shocked!
Song Zihao reached out his hand and called over the horse that was still on guard. He whispered into the horse's ear,"Send someone to check out this guy.”
"Got it, Brother Hao."
Xiao Ma nodded. His right hand was still in his inner pocket, and his left hand took out a mobile phone. In front of Chen Jicheng, he made a call openly.
Chen Jicheng was brought to a secluded place by Song Zihao and the others.
"Yes, Brother B, that's the name. Please help me check it out. When I hold a banquet in the future, I'll treat you to Ukraine black tea at Bolan Street.”
Brother B was the chairman of Hongxing Cavern Bay, the largest club in Xiangjiang. No one in Xiangjiang was as well-informed as Hongxing. It didn't take long to investigate a person.
Sure enough, after about ten minutes, Brother B returned Ma's call. Ma shook his head at Song Zihao.
"Brother Hao, no one in the underworld has ever heard of an intelligence merchant called Chen Jicheng.”
When Song Zihao heard this, his gaze immediately turned to Chen Jicheng like a knife. As expected of a fierce person who had charged through a hail of bullets. Chen Jicheng immediately felt a heavy pressure, but he did not show fear on the surface. Instead, he said calmly,
"Not everyone can be found out. Song Sheng, I came here with sincerity this time. Why don't you listen to the contents of the transaction first? Hehe, I can collect the money later."
Song Zihao revealed a contemplative expression and carefully observed Chen Jicheng. He found that Chen Jicheng had a confident appearance from the beginning to the end, and his heart couldn't help but waver.
Then let's listen first?
"Alright then." Song Zihao thought for a moment and agreed.
Chen Jicheng let out a long sigh of relief. As long as Song Zihao was willing to listen to him, it would be fine. He was a transmigrator, and he could even fool the dead into living, not to mention that everything he said was true!
"I hope to talk to Song Sheng alone. Of course, Brony can listen. As for the others, forget it.”
Song Zihao didn't refuse and immediately let the others leave, leaving only Xiao Ma behind.
"Alright, you can speak now.”
Song Zihao's tone was very serious. He had already made up his mind. If he was not satisfied with what this man called Chen Jicheng said, he would have to get rid of him.
Chen Jicheng knew that what came next was the key, so he said solemnly,""Song Sheng is going to Wanwan in a few days, right?”
" What the f * ck are you talking about?!"
The matter of them going to Wanwan was top secret. Only a few high-level members of the counterfeit banknote group knew about it. How did an outsider like Chen Jicheng know?
Before Song Zihao could react, Xiao Ma, who was listening, suddenly exploded.
"Do you know what we do?”Song Zihao's eyes lit up.
Chen Jicheng smiled faintly and didn't answer Ma and Song Zihao's questions directly. Instead, he said to himself,""Song Sheng, you must remember what I'm going to say next. It might save your life!”
Now, Song Zihao no longer dared to underestimate Chen Jicheng, because this intelligence merchant seemed to have some material. He was moved and said,"Please speak!"
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