novel-bin Chapter 10 reveals new information, and it seems a pattern has been found.
Chapter 10 reveals new information, and it seems a pattern has been found.
Instantly, a semi-transparent panel appeared in view.
One by one, the updated intelligence reports appeared.
[Today's Information.]
1. Today's exchange rate is 1 silver dollar to 1.2 legal tender.
[2. The price of meat with skin and bone fragments has increased by 1 cent.]
3. A small room for rent at No. 52 Tongfuli, rent is 9 yuan.
[4. The Kaiming Bookstore on Fourth Road has received new stock; you can buy a pirated novel by Zhang Henshui for 3 cents.]
[5. Zhang Li defrauded Niu Dezhu of a gold necklace and gold ring under the guise of wedding dowry, and has returned to No. 203, Jinyuan Apartment, Xiafei Road.]
6. The Japanese army is carrying out a cultural suppression plan, and yesterday looted and transported away 5837 volumes of traditional books.
7. A brawl broke out at Tianxiang Wharf over territory, resulting in 18 injuries and 3 deaths.
8. The toilet at the Mailan Police Station is leaking; be careful not to slip.
[9. Contact was made with Hata Yagi, and he was picked up by a black Dodge sedan with license plate number 2478 and taken to Hongkou this afternoon.]
[10. The chief inspector of the Mai Lan Police Station was reprimanded by the chief inspector for ineffective handling of a case.]
All ten pieces of intelligence were revealed.
Shen Lang narrowed his eyes and carefully read and analyzed the text, word by word.
Since the system provides information, each piece of information must have a corresponding function; it's just a matter of whether you can make the correct judgment and whether you need it.
The exchange rates between silver dollars and legal tender mentioned in the first two points can serve as a basis for analysis for those in finance.
However, it's not very useful for people who don't understand finance.
If all that's left of Shen is a few copper coins, what does the exchange rate in the market have to do with him?
Even if it depreciates further, it's only a matter of a few copper coins.
Therefore, there is no such thing as important or unimportant, only whether or not it is needed.
"The rent for the small booth is 9 yuan, which is a reasonable price. I can rent a better one when I have more money!"
The pavilion room is a small cubicle at the corner of the stairs, which can be used to store some sundries when no one lives there.
There's a drying platform right above you, where you can hang clothes to dry.
In the summer, the heat from the balcony sinks down, and the stuffiness is truly unbearable.
However, it is still slightly better than the police station dormitory.
As Shen Lang looked at the rental listings, the sound of the floorboards vibrating and the screams of the women around him only strengthened his resolve to move.
Although the pavilion room wasn't large, it was much better than the current environment.
At least you don't have to worry about the floor collapsing while you're sleeping soundly!
Although he wasn't as lecherous as his predecessor, as a young man full of energy, how could he not think about women when the night was quiet?
I can't even sleep peacefully every day; living in such an environment is simply torture!
If we wait a few decades, the entire dormitory will probably be filled with people shouting "Dad!"
I'm so tempted to try it!
"Sigh~!"
Shen Lang sighed helplessly in his heart. In the end, it was his male pride that made him give up on learning his predecessor's trick of getting things for free.
I can't afford to lose face like that!
When I saw the news about marriage scams, related memories involuntarily surfaced in my mind.
According to the memories of the predecessor, fraud cases involving swindling money under the guise of marriage have occurred in the jurisdiction of the Mailan Police Station.
The woman swindled money from the man by demanding a dowry of three gold pieces and requiring the man to show his attitude.
In just half a month, six reports have been received, with extremely negative consequences.
According to rumors, even the chief inspector of the McLan Police Station was summoned to the Central Police Station by the inspector general and given a reprimand.
Therefore, the atmosphere in the police station has been tense these past two days, with everyone being careful not to offend the chief inspector.
Even his own dismissal seemed to be the reason for his anger.
"Xiafei Road... crosses jurisdiction."
Arresting someone in someone else's jurisdiction could be considered a meritorious act or it could be punished; the uncertainty is too great.
Based on our understanding of the conduct of the police, the most likely outcome is that the chief inspector will take credit, as he is the one who carries out the duties across different regions.
A higher-ranking official can crush you; in the end, you won't even have a place to cry out for justice.
Shen Lang shook his head, determined not to be blamed for this.
His gaze shifted downwards, and when he saw the ancient texts, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
The Japanese army's strategy of genocide not only aimed to exterminate the entire Chinese nation but also to steal all cultural heritage.
Every word and phrase is meant to erase the Chinese nation from this land, to make its language, bloodline, and culture disappear completely!
Culturally, Chinese history and geography textbooks should be destroyed and replaced with Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere textbooks.
In one village, Lijiazhuang, more than 300 people disappeared overnight because they refused to worship at the Japanese temple.
The crimes committed are shocking!
The fact that Japanese Chinese medicine is sold in China despite the scarcity of traditional Chinese medicine texts is a prime example.
As Shen Lang recalled these declassified century-old conspiracies, his eyes were filled with indignation.
Thinking of the numerous atrocities committed by the Japanese invaders, I became even more determined to contribute my strength to the resistance against Japan.
His fists clenched, his gaze resolute, he muttered to himself, "Never forget national humiliation!"
As a Chinese person, I must never forget this humiliating hatred!
"Phew!"
Shen Lang took a deep breath to suppress his anger. Saving the country was not something that could be done overnight; it required a gradual approach.
When I saw the ninth piece of intelligence, my eyes lit up.
"Got it!"
"Just as I guessed, the pick-up time is tomorrow at noon when we check out."
"There are many people on the street at noon, and the checkpoints are busy eating, so the checks on passes aren't that strict."
"They could actually succeed without any clues."
"Once they enter the public concession, it will be difficult to intercept and kill them!"
"However, Gu Yichen will not delay in selling information if he wants to. The Chinese area is more efficient, so there should be an opportunity."
Although time is tight, there is still time.
Shen Lang grinned from ear to ear at the thought of receiving one hundred yuan.
I've been eating and drinking for free these past two days, and I still don't have enough to eat. I'm really terrified of being poor.
One hundred yuan is almost equivalent to a year's salary, which can alleviate the famine.
With a thought, Shen Lang caused the floating panel to disappear from sight.
With his hands behind his head and his eyes fixed on the cobweb-covered ceiling, he was summarizing and studying the system in his mind.
"The ten pieces of intelligence seem scattered, but there's a sense of familiarity about them."
"What is it?"
"Oh right, it's a push notification!"
"I've been investigating Japanese spies all day, so I came across some related information tonight."
"Because the longer the attention is focused, the higher the probability of receiving a push notification!"
"Tsk tsk~ I didn't expect the system to use big data push just like those capital platforms."
"If that's the case, then we'll have a method for obtaining targeted intelligence in the future."
"However, this is just my guess. The system has only been bound for a short time, and it will need to be verified several more times to confirm."
"Tomorrow I'll sell information to make money, then I want three dishes and a soup, and I want braised pork!"
"..."
As Shen Lang waited expectantly, his breathing became steady, and he slowly drifted off to sleep.
Smacking his lips, he even dreams of poached chicken, stir-fried shrimp, braised pork, and eight-treasure duck!