Chapter 67 'Bad'

Chapter 67 'Bad'

I was taken for a walk by Shi Jie before.

Wang Hao also did not forget to observe the people around him.
At present, there are clearly three different groups of people in Mingyun Town.

One is the central area, which is guarded by the direct descendants of the Salt Survivors. It must be where the person in charge is.

One is in the town area, where many treasure-stealing groups gather. They do all kinds of things, but they all help the Salt Survivors and do odd jobs.

One is the external area, which contains private armies recruited by the Salt Survivors. These private armies seem to be in the same group as the Salt Survivors, but in fact, there are direct gaps between the two sides.

"So, if we want to disrupt the progress here, perhaps we can start with this three-party relationship."

Wang Hao thought to himself.

Compared to destroying warehouses and workshops, which would directly trigger the alert of the Salt Survivors,
Destroying Mingyun Town's currently fragile interpersonal relationships would not attract attention.

Because the people here are so diverse, it is normal for things to happen.

[Here it comes, here it comes. This feeling is that Wang Hao is going to do something bad again. ]

【Wang Hao, tell us what you are going to do. 】

[Yes, we can help you figure it out. ]

【One person's shortcomings are the sum of all people's advantages. 】

The commentators didn’t know what Wang Hao was thinking, but based on their familiarity with Wang Hao, they could guess that Wang Hao was definitely up to no good.

But the comments were all bad. Knowing that Wang Hao was going to do something bad, they not only did not stop him, but also wanted to help him with advice.

All I can say is, it’s all bad.

After seeing the words posted by the barrage, Wang Hao did not hide anything and directly expressed his views on the three current forces in Mingyun Town.

【Oh, sowing discord, this is good. 】

[You can steal some things from the Salt Survivors first, and then throw them at the place where the treasure-stealing group is. ]

[What the above person said is right. It is normal for a group of treasure hunters to steal things. It will not arouse suspicion.]

Wang Hao nodded slightly: "Stealing something probably won't cause much trouble."

That being said, Wang Hao has already agreed with the barrage method.

[A little bit of it adds up to a lot. Trust will eventually run out. When the situation gets more intense, you can make another move and kill one of them directly, which will definitely set off an explosion here.]

[Most hatreds are accumulated from small grudges.]

[Anyway, everyone here is a bad person, there is no need to talk about morality, just do whatever you want. 】

[First they stole something and framed someone, then spread rumors, and finally killed someone and set off the explosion.]

[Rumors don’t need to be spread, as they may attract the attention of the person in charge. As long as resentment is aroused, complaints will inevitably arise, so there is no need to go there yourself. ]

[If you can do something with food and water, you can also do something. If the social environment is not good, the living environment will also be lowered, which is more likely to stimulate people's negative emotions. ]

【…】

Wang Hao looked at the suggestions in the barrage and felt a little nervous.

I have been getting barrages for so long, and usually they say they are going to do something bad,

Why, when it's your turn to come up with ideas, you become so insidious?

Sure enough, these comments are also very "bad".

However, these 'bad' things are exactly what he needs.

Time passed quickly, and with the advice of the barrage, the next day came again.

Although he didn't sleep all night, Wang Hao didn't feel sleepy.

People who practice martial arts are full of energy and will not be affected by not sleeping for a day.

At dawn,
Under the gaze of many treasure-stealing groups,

Shi Jie came to the outside of Wang Hao's thatched house.

His face was still arrogant and domineering.

Looking at the door of the room where Wang Hao was imprisoned, a trace of gloom appeared on his face and he kicked the thatched door.

Without a doubt, the thatched door fell down.

"You bastard, get out and work quickly. You've delayed my work or I'll skin you alive." Shi Jie cursed loudly.

Soon, Wang Hao came out of the house with a tired look on his face.

He took some time to make himself look tired so that he would conform to the views of others.

Seeing Wang Hao coming out, Shi Jie immediately reached out to pull him, pulling his collar and walking to the other side: "Hurry up and follow me, the work is waiting."

After the two left, several sneaky treasure-stealing groups walked into Wang Hao's doorless hut, and then came out cursing. There was garbage all over the floor, nothing, too poor.

Let these treasure-hunting groups know that there is nothing to steal here, and they will naturally stop targeting this place.

These were all planned by Wang Hao and Shi Jie, so Shi Jie kicked the door in. Otherwise, if he was arrogant and domineering, shouting and cursing would have the same effect.

"At the end of the day, what do you think?"

On the way, Shi Jie asked in a low voice while shouting and cursing.

"One thing, I plan to start with the relationship with the people here."

Wang Hao lowered his head, his lips moved slightly, and a subtle sound entered Shi Jie's ears.

This is a martial arts skill of the Guhua School, which allows one to transmit sound in secret.

There are many more techniques like this in Guhua School.
Ash powder, smoke sand, paper fish swimming, swallowing swords and spitting fire... Wang Hao and Xingqiu have all learned them and are very proficient in them.

However, Wang Hao's methods did not shock Shi Jie. As a spy of the General Affairs Department, he also knew these methods.

"That's a good idea. Is there anything I can help you with?" Shi Jie asked.

Wang Hao thought for a moment and said, "Give me a list of those who have bad tempers among the survivors of the Salt. If there is any information about the leaders of the treasure-stealing group, I want it too."

Since you are going to cause trouble, it is easier to succeed if you choose someone with a bad temper.

"It's not safe to use the list. Follow me and I'll take you around." Shi Jie whispered, "As for the treasure-stealing group... we have people in the group too. You can go find them directly at night."

As he spoke, he told Wang Hao the name of a treasure-stealing group.

Wang Hao was surprised. It turned out to be this treasure-stealing group!
"Haha, you're surprised, right? Actually, they have been wiped out, but Lord Tianquan and the Qianyan Army blocked the news. The people of Yinyuan Society didn't know that our people had disguised themselves as them and sneaked in."

Shi Jie explained and then continued to take Wang Hao to the central area.

Of course, there were still beatings and scoldings along the way.

This is their personality. If it changes, it will only make things worse.

Arriving at the central area,

Shi Jie took out a box from somewhere and said, "Take it."

Wang Hao was pulled out to work, and it would be strange if he kept doing it with empty hands.

Holding the box, he followed Shi Jie all the way forward.

The central area is worthy of being the place of the salt survivors. It is much better than Wang Hao’s thatched house.

The worst ones are stone and wooden houses, and some people live in tents, which are luxuriously decorated.

Shi Jie brought Wang Hao to a tent and asked, "Is my second brother here?"

There was a noise in the tent, and a two-meter-tall man walked out.

"Hey, isn't this Xiaojie? Why are you here?"

The big man looked down at Shi Jie, without any hint of intimacy in his eyes.

It was obvious that although this big man was polite in words, he actually looked down on Shi Jie, who used the alias Yan Jie.

"Hey, second brother, you are joking. Can't I come to see you if I am fine?"

As he said that, Shi Jie gave Wang Hao a look and said, "Why don't you bring the things over here?"

Wang Hao walked forward silently and handed over the box.

"Second brother, this is a good thing I got from my third uncle." Shi Jie said with a wink.

Hearing the words "Third Uncle", the big man's expression relaxed a little, and there was a hint of familiarity in his eyes when he looked at Shi Jie.

"Xiao Jie, you are so thoughtful. I'll accept the gift. Let's keep in touch in the future." The big man took the box but didn't open it.

Shi Jie still smiled ingratiatingly: "I still have to go to my uncle's place, so I'll leave first. Come to my tent tonight for a drink, second brother."

The big man finally showed a sincere smile: "Okay, I will be there in the evening."

Only then did Shi Jie take Wang Hao away.

After walking a little further,

Shi Jie said, "This is Yan Wu, a radical among radicals. The uncle I mentioned is his father, who is also the person in charge here. They are very close to the third uncle in the workshop. Yan Wu is good at fighting and has a tough personality. He also looks down on the treasure-stealing group. He is a good candidate to attack."

Wang Hao nodded slightly and wrote down the information.

Then, Shi Jie took Wang Hao to visit several salt survivors in the central area, gave them gifts, and invited them to drink in the evening.
These salt survivors are all radicals among radicals.

Wang Hao also wrote them down one by one.

(End of this chapter)