Chapter 122: Forced to do something, the situation is stronger than the person

"Hahaha, it doesn't make sense for you to say that, Zhang Zhuo."

Officer Tu laughed, and his smile looked very innocent, with a kind of illiterate beauty.

But when he got in the car, Zhang Yang realized that he had just been fishing.

It turns out he is a veteran actor, and he is full of acting skills.

Officer Tu first briefly introduced to Zhang Yang the information he had collected about alpacas.

The last time this traitor appeared was at Linzhou International Airport.

Looking at the flight records, it did fly to Neon.

But before taking off, he seemed to have done some small operations in Linzhou, which are of great research significance.

"What operation?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.

"It seems that the cultural relics have been disposed of, but the specific details are still unclear."

"This time we are looking for you because we are planning to send you to the counterfeiting gang to go undercover and get to the bottom of things."

"???"

Zhang Yang went straight to open the car door:

"Open the door! I want to get off! This is not the car to the kindergarten!"

"Stop it, Zhang Yang. I'm a policeman, and you're not a fairy. You don't have an invincible frame when you jump out of the car."

"No, Lao Tu, you are not kind. Is it appropriate for me to be an undercover agent in this identity?"

“It’s a perfect fit!”

Lao Tu explained while driving:

"You are a counterfeiter yourself. Isn't going to the counterfeiting team's lair the same as going home?"

"Maybe after you get in, with your skills, you can quickly become a core member!"

"Forehead……"

"Then I suggest that you let my master go undercover and make amends for his crime. Isn't that great? Besides, his skills are better than mine, so he can directly become the boss of the gang."

Officer Tu shook his head:

"No, this involves your second advantage."

"You have no criminal record. This is very important. If it was your master, he would be noticed by the local police in Linzhou, and it would be easy for an accident to happen."

"You also know that accidents are prone to happen? What if I have an accident?" Zhang Yang asked back.

"Don't worry, President Gao will arrange for someone to protect you closely."

"Top bodyguard, 3,000 yuan a day, is that okay?"

"Bodyguard? A top-tier one?" Zhang Yang said bluntly, "No matter how top-tier they are, can they defend against the No. 1 male gunner in the Japanese server?"

"Anyway, I don't believe in so-called bodyguards."

"So you don't need a bodyguard?"

"No, no, no, it's better to have something than nothing."

Zhang Yang tried to push the car door again, but it was driving at high speed and the door was automatically locked, so he had no chance.

However, when I meet Mr. Gao later, there should be a chance for communication.

Zhang Yang felt that this matter could not be handled so hastily.

I am just a craftsman, not a student of acting, so how can I be an undercover agent?

If Mr. Gao and the others have a need, I can help develop professional undercover counterfeiting techniques.

Take a look at the 72-hour crash course.

Zhang Yang was thinking about what he was going to say next when suddenly, Officer Tu handed him a tablet.

"Please answer the phone. It's from Mr. Gao."

"what?"

Zhang Yang looked at the voice call request that popped up on the tablet and had a bad feeling.

It seems like I'm being forced to do something against my will!
After the call was connected, Mr. Gao greeted him directly:

"Zhang Yang, right? My name is Gao Xuexi. I wonder if Lao Tu has introduced me to you?"

"No, please introduce yourself."

"Now that we've been introduced, let's get down to business!"

"???"

Zhang Yang seriously suspected that there was a recording on the other side.

He casually replied: "Shut up!"

Normally, when Zhang Yang receives a call from the bank, he will say this to determine whether it is a real person speaking.

I didn’t expect that Mr. Gao was actually interrupted.

"Hmm? Zhang Yang, you don't want to?"

Mr. Gao’s tone was very doubtful, and judging by his reaction, it was probably not a recording, but he could not rule out artificial intelligence.

"Not a recording? Then I asked you to introduce yourself, why didn't you?" Zhang Yang asked back.

"Because I don't want to answer."

"Uh...then I don't want to help you anymore."

Zhang Yang answered very straightforwardly, "How can we cooperate if there is no respect at all?"

But the other party seemed not to hear his words.

Let’s start introducing the task directly:

"The place you are going to this time is the largest folk counterfeiting gang in Linzhou. The leader is called Song Bing. He is a master of imitation antique calligraphy and painting. Half of the fake antiques in Linzhou are made by his subordinates."

"He was also the supplier for the previous business of the insider alpaca."

"I said I won't help, so stop talking." Zhang Yang wanted to interrupt again.

But the other party ignored him and continued calmly like a robot:
"After you go there, you will join the bronze group of their team with the help of my people."

"But Yangtuo's overseas business mainly sells porcelain and pottery, so you have to build good relationships with people from other groups and help us figure out Yangtuo's current delivery address and contact information."

"By the way, see if you can find out where the cultural relics that the alpaca intercepted are hidden. This is a bit difficult, so it's not a hard requirement."

"do you understand?"

"Hello? Didn't you hear clearly? Then should I play the recording again?"

"No need." Officer Tu replied loudly.

He knew why Zhang Yang didn't speak, so he quickly said to the tablet:
"Mr. Gao, why don't you talk about the compensation? Zhang Yang is more concerned about this issue."

"Remuneration, money and status are all fine, Zhang Yang, you make your choice."

Mr. Gao said in a light tone:
"If you want money, I'll give you one million after the job is done? If you want a position, I'll use my connections to arrange for you to work in the city's Cultural Relics Bureau?"

"Of course, for the latter, you must help find those cultural relics." Mr. Gao added.

His last words made the originally attractive conditions suddenly become very ordinary.

Risking your life to go undercover, only to miss a few exams?

Zhang Yang is not stupid, of course he won’t agree.

In fact, no matter what the conditions are, he will not agree.

There is no need for that. For him, peace and safety are the most important thing.

But before he could reply, Mr. Gao continued:
"Okay, then I wish you, Zhang Yang, success in advance!" Then the voice call was hung up directly.

Hello, how are you?
This Mr. Gao is definitely a bionic man.

"What's going on with this guy?" Zhang Yang turned his head and glanced at Officer Tu.

The latter nodded and said:
"Yes, the last sentence just now was also recorded."

"Boss Gao likes to record conversations. He said that if it's this way, he won't change the conditions at the last minute during the negotiation."

"I'm not asking why Mr. Gao recorded the video. I want to ask Officer Tu, what do you and he want to do?"

"Where are you taking me?"

Zhang Yang took a look at the scenery outside, and the flashing highway sign indicated that they were now in Linzhou.

"You're not going to send me directly to Linzhou, are you? Are you forcing me to do something?"

"I have no choice, Zhang Yang. I am sorry for you."

Officer Tu sighed, which was considered as his agreement.

After a pause of a few seconds, he said:
"Actually, Zhang Yang, you don't have a choice."

"Didn't I?" Zhang Yang asked back.

"Really do not have."

"Unless you change your career directly after returning and marry into the Shen family, then everything will be fine."

"Okay, then you are invincible."

Zhang Yang finally understood.

Not only did Old Tu know about this a long time ago, he even figured out how to convince himself in advance.

It's also my fault for dealing with him too much, which is why I feel like he's being controlled now.

Of course, the car was on the highway and Zhang Yang was sitting in the passenger seat, so he could choose to have a fight with him.

But things don't seem to be that far off.

Zhang Yang crossed his arms and laughed angrily:

"Then let's go to Linzhou. I want to see how you plan to arrange for me."

"Well, don't worry, we are not going to destroy this counterfeiting gang, we just want to know the detailed information about the alpaca."

"Just be careful and it shouldn't be a problem."

"Wow! Awesome!" Zhang Yang responded simply with an interjection.

But he suddenly remembered something very important:

"Where are the bodyguards you promised? How are you going to arrange them?"

"Don't worry, he will always be watching you in the dark."

"You have become more upright now." Zhang Yang said sarcastically.

"No need to lie to you now."

"Zhang Yang, this is an opportunity for both you and me. And it's really not difficult for you. The rewards you will get will definitely exceed your imagination..."

Officer Tu was still tirelessly making promises. Zhang Yang had forgotten to bring his headphones and could only listen helplessly.

Soon, the car got off the highway and drove into Linzhou city.

Stopped next to a scrapyard.

"Get out of the car!"

Officer Tu unlocked the car door, took out a green QR code and waved it, ready for Zhang Yang to scan and pay.

Zhang Yang didn't know what was going on outside, so he could only take out his cell phone and pay the 129 yuan fare as requested by the other party.

This is really a bad person. He forced someone to help him and charged him more than a hundred yuan for the car fare.

After getting off the bus, Zhang Yang stood on the side of the road and looked around.

Judging from the sign of the nearby convenience store, he should be in the old city area of ​​Linzhou City. At the end of the street, he can even see the sign of the police station.

Of course, it is impossible to call the police. If he goes to the police now and tells them what Lao Tu had just said in the car.

It would definitely be considered delusional.

He should be sent directly to Linzhou Mental Hospital in the evening.

Zhang Yang chose to send a message to Xiao Shen first, telling her that he had something to do and had to go on a long trip.

He thought it through and realized that in the current situation, it might not be helpful to ask his junior sister's uncle.

If you resist, you will only get a hospital bed;

Go with the flow, maybe there will be a chance of recovery.

After sending the message, Zhang Yang walked towards the scrap collection station in front of him as Officer Tu had said when they were in the car.

……

At the door of the store, a young boy with messy hair like a chicken coop was packing waste paper.

Seeing Zhang Yang, he stopped what he was doing:

"Handsome guy, who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Wu Bai. Do you have such a person here?"

Zhang Yang asked a little nervously, staring at the other person's face.

Based on his experience of watching police and gangster movies, if the child showed inappropriate hesitation, it would mean that Wu Bai might be in trouble.

In that case, he must run quickly.

Otherwise you will suffer badly.

Fortunately, the kid in front of him looked normal and continued to work after listening.

He replied:

"My dad is out. Please go in and sit for a while. He will be back soon."

"How long will it take you to come back?" Zhang Yang asked while standing still.

"I don't know. Probably half an hour. He went out to collect the waste."

"Then I'll wait here."

Zhang Yang walked forward, picked up the small stool on the ground, and sat on it without hesitation.

While the other party hadn't come back yet, he looked at his position.

This is the edge of the old city. The mountain behind the scrap yard is where the Linzhou City cemetery is located.

Such a place is very suitable as a hideout for counterfeiting gangs.

After waiting for about an hour, Wu Bai came back on a tricycle.

This man, who is one of Mr. Gao's own men, is short and slightly fat, has the same hairstyle as Feng Yao, and looks like he just got out of prison yesterday.

After entering the house, Wu Bai asked his son to pour tea, and asked Zhang Yang in a low voice:
"Hey, young man, you look a little unfamiliar?"

"Ah."

Zhang Yang nodded and recited the codeword he had prepared long ago:

"To find the dragon and divide the gold, look at the winding mountain."

Wu Bai's eyes lit up and he immediately replied:
"I looked up and saw it was the police!"

(End of this chapter)