it's awesome...
Qin Ye raised his eyebrows unexpectedly. He didn't expect that only the judge-level Twelve Tianluo would be able to notice his arrival.
The Philippines has a dangerous terrain, which is equivalent to a baffle across the Pacific Ocean. Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, Luo's memorials have been reported every month and month, but they are all reporting on ordinary work matters, and this matter is directly handled by Zhao Yun. Moreover, he has rewarded several people for the founding of the country, Aluo Shasao and Qin Changxin all used Yin Silu to directly promote their official positions. But the Twelve Heavenly Law did not include Yang Jiye.
Will be outside, must guard.
Fu Jun is already a high-ranking messenger, enough to set off a huge wave in Asia, no matter how loyal you are... Until the day of prosecution, it is better to remain a judge. There is no need to test people's hearts.
And this time he came, no one could know, it was entirely his temporary decision. It's not necessarily that he didn't take a look at how Twelve Tianluo was doing this vassal king.
"Heh..." His thoughts fluctuated for a while, but he quickly calmed down. He laughed at himself: "I didn't expect that the King of Hell has not been a few years before, and he has already learned how to guard... Is this what it means to be in a high place?"
Before he finished speaking, a robin flew out of the sky, still not showing its figure. A few minutes later, a melodious chime sounded in the center of the city, and the bells in all directions stopped abruptly. Then a cloudy wind rushed straight to where Qin Ye was, and converged into Yang Jiye's old figure.
White hair and beard, red cloak. Even if it is a temporary trip, it is still in iron armor, and the chilling atmosphere of the soldiers blows. As soon as he arrived, he immediately knelt down with his fists clasped, and said in a low voice, "Chen, Yang Jiye, King of Lu Song, has seen the King of Hell."
"I don't know that the King of Hell is here, and I hope that the King of Hell will forgive me for the fault of the minister!"
Before he could kneel down, a cloud of yin had already held him up, Qin Ye said indifferently, "General Yang doesn't have to do this, the new underworld has already abolished the kneeling ceremony. It doesn't matter if you kneel or not."
Yang Jiye's body trembled imperceptibly, and while standing up quietly, he clasped his fists and bowed his head: "My minister, obey the order."
Different…
Qin Yanwang was completely different from the last time he saw him, and the tempering of the past few years was obvious. There was an air of indifference on his body. As if the eyes of the sky are above, everything is clear.
The imposing manner of a qualified god of death... Yang Jiye couldn't help feeling that the young man back then had come to this point now. The unification war in the past few years and the ruling experience in the past few years have made him grow rapidly. Underworld... There are people who have successors.
"General Yang?" At this moment, Qin Ye's voice sounded. Only then did Yang Jiye come back to his senses, and his voice unconsciously became more sincere: "It's the old minister who lost his mind, and the King of Hell forgives his sins."
If it is said, it used to be loyal to the underworld. Now, I finally have a sense of belonging to this new Hades.
"Don't be too restrained." Qin Ye glanced at Lu Song Wangcheng and said with a smile: "This king is here in person, and I ask General Yang to help me in an emergency. Why don't we talk about it as we walk? Besides, I must not disclose my arrival to anyone. I know. After I leave, I must ask you to rot in your stomach."
Yang Jiye looked awe-inspiring, turned sideways, and made a gesture of invitation: "I understand, King Yama, please."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Yin Qi in Qin Ye's body had already changed. A few seconds later, a palace servant wearing a eunuch's attire, holding a whisk in his hand, appeared empty. He automatically walked behind Yang Jiye.
Yang Jiye turned into a yin wind to lead the way, and Qin Ye was about to step out when he suddenly paused.
Damn, it seems like... something is wrong...
Sure enough... Is there only one and countless times when there is such a thing as cross-dressing...
Squeezing the heart block, he entered the city with Yang Jiye. After the alarm just now, the gates of the city are now closed, and countless ghost people are instantly cleared. Walking on the wide and open road, I could feel countless curious eyes from the houses on both sides. The two turned a blind eye, and while walking, Yang Jiye pointed and explained.
"This is the commercial district, Chizun Avenue. Princess Chizun, who originated from Luzon mythology, appeared late. Almost all large shopping malls, top restaurants, and consumer places in Luzon are located on this street."
"Follow this street to the end, and you will find the Manila area. From the capital of Luzon, all the high-level gangsters from Luzon are there, and the Yang family is there. The center is the Yezheng Hall, and after that, out of the city is Luzon. Song is stationed in the military region. Once there is any need, we can directly transfer troops as soon as possible."
"There will be no resistance. The local god of death in Lu Song is just a little devil. Although he is also a judge, he is a junior. And he has already been conquered by the underworld of China. The most important thing is..." Yang Jiye smiled: "Lu Most of Song's Yin soldiers are from the Yang family. They can't resist if they want to."
Qin Ye followed the opponent's fingers and looked at this exotic city. Catholicism, Islam, and Buddhism flourished here, forming a religious city.
Resplendent churches, mosques as white as silver, and colorful Buddhist temples can be seen everywhere. Buddha statues, prophet statues, religious sculptures abound, and there is one a hundred meters away. The city is filled with a strong religious atmosphere. Many religious buildings are integrated with the surrounding ancient Chinese buildings and local Philippine buildings. Presenting a thriving scene.
This is the essence of culture... The cultural atmosphere of this city far exceeds that of the new capital. The combination of Chinese and Western, and the integration of three religions... The other party is running the place with all his heart and has no other thoughts... Thinking of this, his heart moved slightly: "Yang General, how long until your term expires?"
Yang Jiye shook his head: "Twelve days, Luo Ben has no tenure, and the entire Luzon tax revenue, except for one-fifth of the annual accumulation and a large tribute every 50 years, has no other expenses. And the Philippines is located in Dangerous, it is the first barrier between the Pacific Ocean and the South Asian continent. If the King of Hell is at ease, the old minister is willing to defend the territory for China."
Qin Ye nodded slightly.
Since entering the main city, Yang Jiye has not hidden, and some things are too obvious to say. It has been less than a few years for King Hell, and now he has finally arrived. As a senior official of the frontier, he must clearly state his position and tell Qin Ye that the construction of the entire city is what it should be. Qin Ye believed that if there was enough time, in the next step, the other party would invite him to a military parade and even give political speeches by officials.
This is a move that shows that the Philippines is still under the control of the Chinese underworld, and that it has no retaliation against it. Even if you believe it again, these processes are indispensable.
"With General Yang here, naturally you can rest assured." Qin Ye smiled and lowered his voice: "If you are worried, I will not come to find General Yang in person."
Although he really wanted to see the whole picture of the underworld in the Outer Territories, but... Now that he doesn't get Xu Fu's notes, he can't feel at ease at all!
No matter how big a bull is blown, you have to use how much strength to fill it up. Now... it's imminent!
The main topic is here... Yang Jiye heard the fragrance and knew Yayi, and did not answer immediately, but nodded lightly around him. Suddenly, a dozen Yin soldiers were surrounded by ten meters, and no one could approach them.
"Sir, is there something important?"
Qin Ye's eyes sank slightly, and when he squeezed his hand, the surrounding voices were completely forbidden. He didn't tell Yang Jiye what happened this week, but said solemnly: "General Yang, how is the smuggling situation in the Philippines?"
Yang Jiye glanced at Qin Ye in astonishment, then gritted his teeth silently for a few seconds: "There must be some, but the subordinate officials are not able to control the subordinates... Because there are some petty profits..."
"General Yang, this is not a guilt. Smuggling cannot be prevented. Especially in a place like the Philippines, which is known as the No. 1 barrier in South Asia..." Qin Ye said lightly, "What I want to know is, how many fleets are there, and who is the leader? Reliable or not. Who is behind them?"
Yang Jiye pondered for a moment and replied, "Three branches."
"Three large ones and countless small ones. You are right, the geography of the Philippines is indeed the first barrier in South Asia. To the left, it enters the sphere of influence of the Indian underworld, the Spice Islands. Down is the Red Moon Underworld Union. To the right is the Star Underworld Alliance. Any ships coming from the New World, they have to go through the Alliance of Stars, and 90% of the landing points are in the Philippines.”
"However, the Star Alliance is too small to stop these ships. Moreover, those who dare to smuggle across the Pacific are large fleets with powerful forces behind them. The Star Alliance does not dare to stop them. Sitting on the ground and making a fortune is the best choice. After passing through the Star Alliance, you will enter the South Asian underworld group, which is known to be the sphere of influence of the underworld of China."
"No Yin spirit dares to make trouble in the underworld of China, no matter how big the god of death is. Therefore, over time and thousands of years, this place has become a fixed smuggling and dumping point. They bring not only Western goods, but also most of the New World. information. The subordinate officer believes that this is beneficial and hereby orders that there is no need to ban it.”
At this moment, the two walked to the central government hall.
Although there are many foreign buildings in the Philippines, there are many religious buildings. However, as the most important government hall, it is an out-and-out Chinese-style ancient building.
Nine is a pole number. The nine-storey building is resplendent and majestic. The white marble steps at the door are full of Yin soldiers on duty. Even if they saw Yang Jiye accompany an unknown messenger, no one would take a second look.
Yang Jiye made a gesture of invitation and did not go up. Instead, he turned into a quiet room on the first floor. The door closed quietly. Inside is a piece of ancient Chinese decoration, the Taishi chair, and the Eight Immortals table. Tea has been poured on the table, and the fragrance is still there.
Qin Ye sat down, Yang Jiye sat opposite, and then continued: "These three fleets, one is from North America, one is from South America, and the other is a Caribbean fleet."
"You may not be familiar with them... They started out as pirates, who were pirates in the open hundreds of years ago, smuggling in private, and never sold in the New World. The fleet is the smallest of the three smuggling teams, but each time The value of the shipment is the highest among the three. Many precious ores and vegetation of the New World are transported through them.”
Not only have I met... just met... Qin Ye raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh".
Seeing that King Hades was interested, Yang Jiye immediately continued: "According to the understanding of the people in the lower officials, they have at least two S-level deposits in their hands...that is, A-level mines, five or six A-level mines, and two or more Yinyu mines. Even though they are not powerful, they are extremely wealthy. And I heard that in the New World, all fleets going to sea must pay them a 1% 'sea tax'. Otherwise... even the other two fleets cannot Going to sea. It is impossible to even reach half of the Pacific Ocean, and it will definitely disappear inexplicably."
"The other two must be backed by the god of death. The items they trade are very special, they are..." Yang Jiye habitually looked out the window and said in a low voice, "Arms."