Pengcheng, slums of the outer city, a dilapidated small courtyard.
Wei Tusu reported the daily intelligence to Zhang Baicun and invited him to send manpower to help him establish a firm foothold in Dongyu District.
To be cautious, they met almost exclusively once every seven days, a very secure arrangement.
"Brother Zhang, just as you expected, Hong Yuan is very wary of me, but fortunately, everything is proceeding smoothly." Wei Tusu's tone shifted. "However, acquiring the shops in the A-level area of Dongyu District for surveilling Hong Yuan has attracted the covetous eyes of other factions, mainly the Long Lake Commerce Guild and the Giant Whale Gang. I need your assistance."
Wei Tusu didn't quite understand why Zhang Baicun insisted on the reward being shops in the A-level area of Dongyu District. In truth, B-level shops would suffice to surveil Hong Yuan and would attract less trouble.
