Chapter 43 Intelligence Agency

  "Boss, what were you and Old Fang talking about? You two seemed to be getting along famously?" Broken Sky said with a smile as he plopped himself down in Fang's seat.

  Han Yu swept a glance over him and smiled lightly: "Aren't you supposed to be in town? How come you're back?"

  "Mobile phone boss asked me to tell you, Ma San Tai has gone back." Po Tian picked up Fang Wenshan's coffee and took a sip, bitter to the point of spitting it out: "Ptooey ptooey ptooey, so bitter? What kind of broken thing is this?"

  Han Yu glanced at the little service staff who was scared by the sudden movement of Po Tian, and quickly turned his head to the side, pretending not to know him.

  ……

  The news brought by Po Tian is not good. The mobile phone of their organization, which had just arrived in the city, could not get any specific information, only knowing that after Ma San returned, his father, Ma Donglei, was very angry and the consequences were severe.

  Han Yu's eyebrows furrowed involuntarily as he spoke. Ma San Tai was no good egg, and Han had seen that at the time.

  The rich coffee falls into the mouth, with a faint bitter taste. But after that slightly woody bitter taste passes, it leaves a fragrant aftertaste on the lips and teeth.

  "Your phone is calling you back, it's not just for this matter, right?"

  Po Tian nodded: "Yeah, he knows you want to establish a gang, so let me come back and formalize the source of Po Xiao's intelligence."

  "My phone really is in sync with me, I was just thinking of finding him to talk about this!" Han Yu said seriously: "Po Tian, this matter will be handed over to you. If there are any difficulties or needs, you can bring them up to me. I will do my best to satisfy you, and all you need to do is to spread our intelligence network to Beihai City, Tianshui City in the shortest time possible!"

  Po Tian bitterly smiled and said: "Boss, I've come to find you to solve my difficulties."

  Han Yu was taken aback for a moment, then laughed and scolded: "You little brat, you're quite good at picking the right time to speak. Tell me, are you short of money or short of people?"

  "Both are lacking!"

  "Wipe, I'm still missing both!" Han Yu rolled her eyes: "I told you to choose one."

  "Money."

  "How much?"

  "If it's just to set up an intelligence network that covers the entire Beihai County and the surrounding areas of Tianshui City, one million would be enough. But if you want to know every move of the three major gangs, at least 30 million is needed." Baotian replied quickly, obviously having discussed it with his phone beforehand.

  "How long will it take to complete?"

  "With ordinary wind and grass movement, three months' time is enough to know roughly. But if you want to grasp the every move of the three major factions, at least half a year's time is needed."

  "I can't wait that long," Han Yu thought for a moment, saying in a low voice: "Alright, I'll give you 40 million. First, get familiar with the situation in Beihai County and Ping Shui County. Three months later, I want to know every move of the three major gangs, at least the actions of the Crazy Wind Gang."

  "Don't worry, boss, I guarantee that even what underwear Ma Donglei's little honey is wearing will be investigated clearly!" Broken Sky said with a smile.

  Han Yu threw a check at him with an ill temper: "Damn, what does it matter to me what underwear his mistress wears? Just keep an eye on him for me."

  Po Tian Mang nodded solemnly. Intelligence, whether it's for a company, an army, a country, a gang, or even an individual, plays a crucial role in success.

  Han Yu is well aware of this, so he carefully discussed the framework of the Po Xiao intelligence organization with him again. The highest official is naturally him as the old boss, the group leader is mobile phone, and Po Tian serves as the deputy group leader. As for other personnel, they will be appointed by the group leaders themselves.

  In the end, Han Yu is still a big boss who throws his hands up, as long as there's a result, he doesn't care about the process.

  "Fang Wenshan embezzled 40 million, and another 40 million was misappropriated from the sky. His son took 20 million, and adding the compensation for the dead and injured, they extorted nearly 150 million in cash from Xu Huaying, leaving less than 40 million remaining."

  "Money is indeed like flowing water when spent!" After Po Tian left, Han Yu let out a soft sigh before getting up and leaving the coffee shop.

  ……

  Today is the day when Han Yu will establish his gang and make a name for himself, and the location is Xu Huaying's Ximen Entertainment Hall. The news has spread early on the streets of Beihai County.

  However, as the protagonist Han Yu, at this time did not stay home to prepare, nor went to Ximen, but appeared in Zhujiaoshan Public Cemetery.

  He stood in front of Hei Zi's tomb, his solitary figure resembling an ancient pine tree on a cliff top, its ruggedness exuding a silent sorrow.

  Gu Ziwu stood behind Han Yu, the heavy dew hitting his body, carrying a chilling aura. His original wound had not healed yet, and his face was pale with a sickly complexion, his lips slightly blue.

  But he still stubbornly accompanied Han Yu for more than two hours, he was an assassin, and also a man. So, he respected men with feelings and righteousness.

  "Heizi, I'm leaving!" Han Yu gently stroked the stone monument of Heizi and finally spoke up: "I owe you an apology, because I didn't live a good and peaceful life as you had hoped. The path I chose is destined to be a dark and bloody one, but I won't regret it. Although it's just a short beginning, I found that I like this kind of day. It allows me to find the feeling of struggle, the passion of hot blood."

  The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, a faint self-deprecating smile flashed across his lips: "Perhaps I was born to be this kind of person."

  "Today is when I completely become that kind of person, will you still recognize me as your brother?"

  "I will get back everything you lost for you. Dignity, honor, life, not one less, I'll get it all back for you. When the time comes, I'll come to accompany you."

  "Wait for me!"

  Gently tapping his hand on the stone tablet, Han Yu bowed deeply and then turned to walk towards the Changhe River in big strides.

  "You don't have to accompany me," Han Yu looked at Gouzi Wen and said softly, "The dew is too heavy, your wounds just healed, you can't take it."

  "The wounds on one's body are always more bearable than the ones in one's heart." Gu Ziwen said softly. "The deceased is gone, you don't have to be too sad either."

  Han Yu seemed to be hearing him say so much for the first time, and was stunned for a moment before slowly nodding his head.

  Ximen Entertainment Club, originally belonged to Bamboo Leaf Gang's Xu Huaying, has now become Han Yu's territory.

  "Boss." Seeing Han Yu, wearing a black windbreaker, come out of the Changhe with a large lock hanging from the car door, Chen Jiao and Liang Huan rushed to greet him. Now, the people who surrendered in two batches from the Bamboo Leaf Gang were basically led by them, and they can also be considered as Han Yu's two small generals under his command.

  "How can there be so many people?" Han Yu saw the dense crowd of about 400 to 500 people in front of him, and slightly furrowed his brow.

  Chen Jiao smiled and said: "Boss, except for a small number of people in the Bamboo Leaf Gang, the vast majority have decided to follow you. As for the others, they were recruited by me and Liang Huan."

  Han Yu glanced at him and nodded slightly: "Let's talk inside."

  There's still another chapter left, at this speed, it'll probably be 11 o'clock, sigh...