Some secretly observing people didn't even notice what was going on.

　　 They only saw the guy with the hood holding the strong man's wrist, something flashed, and the strong man fell on the table.

　　 The sharp-eyed man sneaked away from the side door after seeing a few drops of blood on the table.

　　 The old customer didn’t say a word after reacting. He packed his things and ran to the door as if he were fleeing, as if suddenly remembering that the gas at home was not turned off, and the old smoker father who had rhinitis called to ask his son where the lighter was.

　　 Some people who don't understand the situation saw others running away, and thought that the slip came and ran out. The bartender and Ai Liang were left in the lively underground bar a few minutes ago.

　　 The little bartender is also a little confused, is it exposed here?

　　 He immediately contacted the boss to report the situation, and the two waiters standing upstairs also drove down with their guns.

　　 "Awei! What happened, why did everyone run away?!"

"I do not know either."

　　 The little bartender looked innocent.

　　 After the lazy waiter made a round of inspection, he found Ai Liang sitting in his seat and the brawny man lying on his stomach. To be precise, the corpse of the brawny man.

　　 Seeing the blood stains on the table, the waiter sneered and pointed his gun at Ai Liang: "I wonder if I can't do it here!"

　　 "Who made it?"

　　 "You T......"

　　 The waiter was just about to shoot this guy who didn't know how to do it, and the boss's voice came from the headset. He carefully observed Ai Liang's dress, then walked to the side and whispered.

　　 After the report, he walked to Ai Liang with a weird face, picked up a rag and wiped the table, and asked his companions to drag the corpse away.

　　 The little bartender put two glasses of Takila cocktails on the table and left with the waiter. The whole bar suddenly became quiet.

　　 Soon, there was a clatter on the floor in the bar, and the sound source was approaching Ai Liang a little bit.

　　 A man with a black metal cane and blindfold came out from behind the bar. He is the most famous underground intelligence dealer in Neihua City-Moose.

　　 "I asked someone to adjust your favorite taste, won't you taste it? I trained this bartender at a high price."

　　 Moosi came to Ai Liang and sat down to greet him cordially, "I thought you were dead for five years, and I thought you were dead. What's the point of the sudden corpse today?"

　　 "I don't remember that I like to drink your fake wine here."

　　 Ai Liang said.

　　 Then he took out a copper coin and flicked it in front of Moose.

　　 "It seems that it is indeed the deity." Moose picked up the copper coin and observed it carefully before pushing a bearer bank card over. "The commission fees for the past few years are all in it, you can look it up."

　　 Ai Liang is not hypocritical, and directly takes out the old man's phone and enters the card number to check the balance. There is no sense in this place.

　　 "I'm still alive. You can sell this information as a reward for keeping the funds for me."

　　 Ai Liang checked the amount and put the bank card in his inner pocket after making sure that there was no problem.

　　 "Really? You wouldn't say that on purpose, and wipe my neck as soon as I promised, would you?"

　　 Musi was a little nervous when facing Ai Liang. After all, he bloodbathed the entire underground forces in Neihua City. Even if he knew that he only killed the most sinister people, it would be nonsense to say that he was not afraid of this **** of murder. It's like knowing that the tigers in the zoo are all domesticated, but if they suddenly come to lick your scalp, you still dare not move.

　　 "If I want to do something to you, I won't be sitting here nonsense." Ai Liang said, "Do me a favor."

　　 "Which hapless guy are you staring at again?"

　　 Moose immediately became energetic when he heard that there was a business, his legs stopped shaking, and his voice came up.

Moose is going to sell this information to the victim. He has been cut his throat... Cough and being targeted by the hermit is useless no matter how much preparation, it's all dead. It's better to make more money while he is still hot. Point, anyway, if you can't carry things like money, it's better to keep more for the benefit of the living.

　　 "Help me prepare a set of outdoor camping equipment, I plan to go out for a walk." Ai Liang said.

　　 "No problem... you should be a rich man who can afford to live in a villa in the mountains." Moose cracked his little abacus, and he was already calculating how much the price was appropriate.

　　 "I am going out to relax, not to kill."

　　 Ai Liang repeated his intentions.

"Come on, how long have we both known each other? How much of the information you received was provided by me?" Moose patted Ai Liang on the shoulder as if we were both of us and who, "Isn’t it just seeing Neihua? The city is filthy again, and finally I can’t help but want to kill someone to warm up my body. By the way, do I remind those little boys. I haven’t made a shot for five years. This time the goal should be a big man, right?"

　　 I think there is a problem with your opinion of me.

　　 Ai Liang stared at Moos coldly, but this misunderstanding wasn't a day or two, and he didn't bother to correct it.

　　 "I can't really say who it is? Or is it that the object of this time is tricky and can't be leaked?"

　　 "I said, I'm going out to relax, don't let me say it the fourth time."

　　 Moose had a **** expression: "Why don't you really get married and have children? You want a bank card because your small vault was confiscated by your wife?"

　　 Hearing this, Ai Liang couldn't bear it anymore and asked directly: "Who passed this on?"

　　 "Ahem, I also listen to others..."

　　 "Who are the others?"

Facing Ai Liang’s questioning, Moose began to describe the person’s appearance, two eyes, one mouth, and a bunch of nonsense such as long or short hair. In the bottom of his heart, Ai Liang directly believed that the rumor was his spread. Out.

　　 But now is not the time to care about such things.

"...Anyway, everyone on the road said that, after all, you haven't been active for five years. What else is the recluse is a ghost with a grudge, and the revenge will disappear after the end; the Asian League is targeting the chaos in Neihua City The secret service scavenger dispatched by the public security; the X-teacher lunatic who kills and sacrifices; by comparison, my version is normal."

　　 Moose took a sip of the cocktail and was shocked.

　　 "Forget it, let's not talk about it, the wild survival equipment is in stock here, you should have other things besides asking me to prepare a set of equipment, let's listen to it, I will definitely help."

"No."

　　 "Really not?"

"No."

"you sure?"

　　 "If you continue to talk nonsense, I won't accompany you."

Ai Liang directly defeated Moose’s purpose. He had never chatted with people like this in the past. He always paid the money and delivered the goods with one hand. Half of the man was reluctant to say more, even if the gossip of the bad street told others for free. Like cutting him off, today’s uncharacteristic small talk is obviously problematic.

　　 If it weren't for the fact that this old vampire didn't have any money to make a deposit, Ai Liang would have left as early as the first time he got the bank card.

　　 "Okay, actually many people are looking for you recently."

　　Musi saw Ai Liang's impatience and stopped concealing his purpose.

　　 "You should have nothing to do with me, right?" Ai Liang said.

　　 Moose said bitterly: "It's still a bit of a relationship. After all, I rely on your fame to become the No. 1 intelligence dealer in Nei China. They can't find you, so naturally they set their sights on me."

　　 "You mean, this is my responsibility?"

　　 "No, no, no, I haven't had time to thank you for lending my fame." Moose waved his hand and smiled quickly, how could he dare to have trouble with Ai Liang.

　　 "There are two people who insisted on me to bring you a message. I'm just a broker and I don't have much fighting power. So for the sake of keeping your deposits for you, just listen to me?"

　　 knows that this old vampire is not at ease, no wonder he has to take the initiative to help, because he was waiting here.

　　 Ai Liang snorted and didn't answer, but he didn't mean to leave. Ai Liang decided to help him for the sake of acquaintance for many years.

　　 Moose was overjoyed when he saw this, rubbing his hands like a blowfly.

"In fact, it's not a big deal. There was a person who claimed to be Xia Qiyuan's nephew, and said that your old friend wanted to talk to you. This guy came to ask almost every other time. Recently, he just sat down with me if I had nothing to do. It’s really annoying not to drink here either. I don’t dare to do anything with this kid if there is someone on top of him. If your old man has time to meet him?"

　　‘Just occupying a position and not drinking will affect your business, right? ’

Ai Liang understood the whole story as soon as he said it. With Xia Qinian’s character, he would definitely order a bunch of drinks every time he came. Moos obviously couldn’t bear to let go of this big fat sheep. He deliberately hung people like green tea treats honest people. Now I just want to kick people away without ordering. If it weren't for Xia Qinian, I might not tell him about it today.

　　 These speculations are just a flash, and it doesn't take much time in reality.

　　 Ai Liang nodded and asked, "Who is the other person?"

　　 Xia Qinian alone wouldn't let him, the number one intelligence dealer, bow his head to beg himself, so the focus was on another person, who must be someone Moose could not refuse.

　　 Mentioned the other person, the smile on Moos's face was a little reluctant, he didn't say a word but just got up from his seat and signaled Ai Liang to follow.

　　 The two passed through the bar and came to a corridor to open a reception room for information trading.

　　 "This customer's backing is not a small piece of gold, and he only asked me to give this to you and ordered no one to open it except you."

　　 Moose opened the secret compartment under the sofa and took out a portable mobile phone charging case and handed it to Ai Liang.

　　 "Look at this by yourself, I won't mix it up." Moose left after speaking.

　　 Ai Liang opened the box, took out the mobile phone inside, and sat down on the sofa.

　　 Not long after the phone was turned on, I received a call, and it seemed that the other side was staring at the phone at all times.

"Hey?"

　　 "Is it the hermit?" An unceremonious male voice came from the phone.

　　 "It's me, something?"

　　 Ai Liang still uses that inaudible accent.

　　 "Well... how many people died in the Maoyan Gang in the underground parking lot five years ago?"

　　 had doubts about Ai Liang's identity, so he asked for undisclosed information that only the person concerned and the police knew.

"8."

　　 Ai Liang blurted out without hesitation: "It's meaningless to ask this kind of thing, it's a direct explanation of your intentions."

　　 "Hahaha, just kidding, when you just killed the white skin of the cut kidney, I was sure that you must be yourself. Oh, by the way, you can call me ‘Mask No. 3’"

　　 This guy was there when he first started?

　　 Ai Liang frowned.

　　 "I'm not here."

　　 The person on the other end of the phone seemed to guess what Ai Liang was thinking and said, "I just hacked into the bar to monitor and saw your performance. It really cut my throat cleanly."

　　 "Just tell me if you have anything, I don't have time to chat with you."

　　 "Then I'll just say it, are you interested in joining our organization?"

　　 "Goodbye."

Ai Liang said that he was about to hang up the phone, but found that the screen of the mobile phone could not be controlled, and only a slightly joking voice came from: "It's really impatient, can't you listen to someone finish it? If you don't listen to something, you will regret it. For a lifetime."

Ai Liang was not accustomed to him, so he put his mobile phone on the coffee table and turned away. From his debut to the present, there are not one hundred and dozens of people who wooed him. point.

　　 "If you leave like this, don't blame me for exposing your abilities."

　　 In a word, Ai Liang stopped and went back to the coffee table with a sinking face and picked up the phone again: "What do you mean."

　　 "Oh, you are finally willing to listen to me? That's why you people, all of you are so pretentious, you will only take others seriously when you are exposed."

　　 said in a sarcastic tone over the phone.

"answer my question."

　　 "What do you want to ask?" He paused for a while, then, like a boss in the office with Erlang's legs, raised his voice, and said in a tone facing the employee who asked for leave, "Ask why I know your secret?"

　　 Ai Liang did not speak.

"Hey, come on, you can understand with your ass, how can an ordinary person be able to tip the entire gang with a short knife. Take the group of kidney-cut cat eye gangs, they are nearly half of them. All of them were equipped with guns, and there was a gun battle at the death scene, but the result? Everyone had no fatal injuries except for partial fractures. All of them died of cut throats. Is it really a movie?"

　　 said in a complimenting tone on the other end of the phone: "Of course, after seeing your sharp cut in the bar, my opinion changed a little. It might be possible for Wuyi to reach your level."

　　 Afraid of turning in everything, his tone quickly changed back to the original appearance. UU reading www. uukánshu.com

"But you can do it once or twice. Doesn't it mean that you will be intact every time, especially after the reputation of the Cut Throat Demon spreads. Will others unsuspectingly wait for you to kill you? After five years of work, it didn’t disappear until five years ago. Let me guess, can’t bear the negative effects of that thing?"

　　 Does he know my situation?

　　 Ai Liang's heartbeat started to speed up after a long time. The last time his heartbeat speeded up was ten years ago.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Having said that, Ai Liang has already begun to find the source of the call along the mobile phone signal. Since electromagnetic waves are not well mastered, he has not undergone corresponding training. It will take a while to track the source, so he can only stabilize first. Stay with this guy to delay time.

　　 "With continuous use of'reproductive armor' or'character', your body should be reaching its limit in five years. Do you want to continue to have this power?"

　　 Strong colony armor? Curse?

　　 Isn't he talking about superpowers?

　　 Only after hearing this, Ai Liang reacted. After talking for a long time, it seemed that the two of them were not on the same channel from the beginning.

　　 "Oh, by the way, you don't know, I'm talking about the name of the thing you used."

"I do not know what you're talking about."

　　 After learning that he was not talking about his abilities, Ai Liang lost more than half of his interest in an instant.

　　 Although he was still a little bit curious about what he called the "reproductive armor", but under the impact of the misunderstanding of the secret exposure, this curiosity became insignificant.

　　 is like a beggar who lives by begging every day. Suddenly, he is treated to a state banquet for a month. On the first day after returning, he will feel dull when he goes to the hotel to eat a big meal that he could not eat before.

　　 Ai Liang is in this state now.