Who Made Him a Lawyer?

Chapter 626: Chapter 407: The Scheme to Sow Discord

Liu Genshui heard this and replied:

"Same as before, no new clues."

"As for sending people..."

He paused, then shook his head.

"Can’t get anyone in."

"The police in Fengxiang Town got word: Feng Jiancun has already grown suspicious about the police eyeing the ’postage stamps’ in Fengxiang Town."

"If we insist on sending people to probe... it’s very likely the other side will realize that the police have uncovered the truth of the case!"

The people in Feng Village seem to each have a nose like a dog.

Fengxiang Town just increased their attention to the stamps and were immediately noticed by the other side.

If, by any chance, Feng Jiancun detects the police’s intentions....

There are only two possible outcomes.

One, Feng Jiancun leads people to flee, leading immediately to a prolonged tug-of-war.

Two, cornered like a desperate dog, the other side clashes with the police, which might even cause innocent people to get hurt.

Neither of these outcomes is desirable for the police.

Consequently, the situation in Fengxiang Town remains stalled like this, waiting only for the general attack on November 6th; all other times are used for undercover surveillance...

This results in the police currently not even knowing where the ’warehouse’ Sun Hu mentioned is!

But for now...

"Have the people over at Fengxiang Town investigate a bit."

"Of course, don’t push the progress too much, just keep the police in a state of having just discovered the ’postage stamps’ and still being unsure what they are."

Director Zhang instantly had an idea.

Liu Genshui frowned, thought for a moment, and said: "Won’t this easily alert the other side, after all..."

Unexpectedly, before he could finish, Director Zhang interrupted him.

"No!"

"There won’t be any such alert."

"Simply set the reason for the police discovering the ’postage stamps’ to ’on school grounds’!"

Based on the current information they have...

Chen Erliang wants to expand the market to ’schools’, while Feng Jiancun doesn’t want to involve schools in this.

This resulted in mutual suspicion and hidden motives between the two.

And at this moment...

If the police suddenly reveal in front of Feng Jiancun that they’ve found some ’postage stamps’ at the school...

What attitude would Feng Jiancun have?

The other side would undoubtedly point the finger at Chen Erliang and Scorpion!

At this point, the police would have ample reason to conduct preliminary surveys around Feng Village, fully preparing for the capture on the 6th!

"This..."

Shock appeared on Liu Genshui’s face, "The two of them... suspect each other?"

"That’s right." Director Zhang nodded.

If this is really the case....

Liu Genshui thought for a moment and finally had a flash of realization.

"It’s worth a try!"

"Alright!"

...

...

November 1st.

Five days until the second trial.

The weather is clear.

Haibei Province.

Fengxiang Town, Feng Village.

"Dear heavens, ancestors above, bless our Feng Village...."

At this moment, Feng Jiancun was still sitting inside the ancestral hall of Feng Village, clutching three sticks of incense, murmuring prayers.

After bowing three times, he inserted the incense into the burner.

Unfortunately...

When Feng Jiancun opened his eyes and looked at the incense burning, his inner burden didn’t lessen; instead, it grew heavier!

It felt as if a thousand-pound boulder was pressing on his chest, making it hard to breathe.

"Feng Dong, how is it going with the police?"

Feng Jiancun suddenly opened his eyes, frowned, and looked at the young man beside him, asking.

"What’s going on with that batch of ’postage stamps’ from Fengxiang Town!?"

Upon hearing this, the young man named Feng Dong hurried forward but shook his head, sighing:

"Currently... no clues."

Since the end of October, they have noticed one thing.

The police in Haibei Province... are investigating something related to ’postage stamps’!

Tracing the source, they discovered that those cops actually have some of the ’postage stamps’ they made!

This immediately terrified Feng Jiancun.

Why?

Because he damn well hasn’t even started selling these ’postage stamps’ yet!

Something he hasn’t sold at all ended up in the hands of the police; anyone would be scared, as this signifies two things.

One, someone under you is secretly selling these things.

Two...

There’s an undercover in your ranks!

"Uncle Feng, should we spend some money and see if we can buy some information?"

Feng Dong furrowed his brow and suggested.

Previously, they were running a casino business; they still hold a bunch of KTVs and nightclubs, naturally having connections with some people, but it’s barely enough to keep the casino operational and shouldn’t be known to too many people.

At the moment, getting information about the stamps... unless we infiltrate the official channels, and that requires a big sacrifice!

"Not advisable."

Feng Jiancun took a deep breath, suppressing his thoughts.

"Most likely, someone under us is selling."

He spoke.

Feng Dong was stunned, then quickly frowned and asked urgently, "Why do you think that!?"

"What if there’s an undercover agent, they..."

"Ha, we haven’t even started selling yet, who would target Feng Village!?"

Feng Jiancun sneered coldly, his logic was very clear.

While speaking, he stood up again, walked to the chair beside him, and slowly sat down, explaining the current situation.

"Moreover... those cops wouldn’t go undercover just to get a few ’stamps’."

"They want to capture the entire gang!"

Let’s put it this way.

If there really is someone undercover.

Their focus would be on the ’suppliers’, ’downlines’, along with Feng Jiancun himself, rather than just sending out a stamp.

Even the police wouldn’t be foolish enough to do something that makes them suspect there’s an undercover agent within.

"How is that possible!?"

"Even though Feng Village people aren’t exactly clean, nothing goes without your approval, Uncle Feng!"

"How could they dare sell secretly!?"

Feng Dong looked bewildered.

"Besides, the brothers Sun Hu and Sun Biao are already in trouble, buying now is to take a risk, not worth the gain!"

Let’s put it this way.

As long as Feng Jiancun nods in agreement.

Once the stamps circulate in places like nightclubs, those people will have no shortage of money, and it’s even safer and more efficient.

So... there’s no reason for them to sell at this critical point, right.

Feng Village people may indeed lack education, but they’re not brainless to this extent!

"But this is the reality!"

Feng Jiancun felt a bit irritated, somewhat exhausted.

"Alright, take some people to the Candy Factory and investigate how many are selling secretly."

Feng Dong hesitated at these words.

For a long time, he couldn’t say anything and could only let out a deep sigh.

"Okay."

After speaking, Feng Dong glanced at Feng Jiancun, then walked out.

Feng Jiancun didn’t speak, just sat on the chair sipping tea, lost in thought.

To him, there are three ways to make money in this world.

Sex, gambling, drugs.

Sex, Feng Jiancun has managed before, but it doesn’t yield much.

Gambling is fast money, setting traps can bleed someone dry, even millionaires can’t withstand a game of poker.

However, the casino is ultimately fixed, and after the locals lose everything, it’s hard to find new people to trap.

Thus... Feng Jiancun turned his attention to drugs!

Since the thought occurred, he focused on it, only then he realized how profitable it truly is!

The cost of a meal can generate a thousand-fold profit!

In comparison, running a casino? Operating a nightclub? It’s simply ’hard labor’!

And the quantity provided by Chen Erliang’s Scorpion... would make any peer envious!

Therefore, Feng Jiancun had been planning this sale since 2004.

But... accidents kept happening.

"Could it have been exposed..."

In the ancestral hall.

Feng Jiancun murmured.

However, just then...

"Bang!"

The door of the ancestral hall suddenly flew open, shocking Feng Jiancun awake.

Looking up, he saw Feng Dong, who had left earlier, now returning!

"Why are you in such haste!?"

Feng Jiancun frowned and questioned.

"Huff... huff..."

Feng Dong was panting heavily, his chest heaving intensely, he clearly had run a long way.

At this moment, he looked at Feng Jiancun, swallowed spit, and after catching his breath, hurriedly spoke:

"Uncle Feng, the news just now!"

"The police have a lead on the source of the ’stamps’!"

A lead...?

Feng Jiancun paused, then suddenly stood, fixedly staring at him, and spoke:

"Speak!"

Feng Dong felt a bit intimidated but still spoke:

"It’s from the school investigation!"

School... school...

No way would Feng Jiancun let anyone step into this place.

Suddenly, the entire ancestral hall fell into an eerie silence.

Until... unexpectedly.

Feng Jiancun suddenly squeezed out a voice of rage through his teeth.

"Chen Erliang, Scorpion!!!"