The eyeliner on the police side has been arranged.

Ai Liang began to prepare the items needed to go out tomorrow night.

Ai Liang didn't expect Haitu to provide much information.

The only purpose of looking for him is because with the character of a messenger, this kind of informant will definitely be given priority.

And with Haitu's ability, it's no problem to assist the police in normal times.

But when it comes to a case involving him, it is not to the extent that an informant of his level can intervene.

It can be seen from the deposit that an advance payment of 5,000 yuan is considered a very low consulting fee.

Because he also knew that he probably couldn't find any useful information.

The business of information dealers belongs to the profession led by the master, and the sentence depends on the individual's occupation.

The stronger the ability, the higher the asking price and the heavier the sentence.

If it's just the most common intelligence agent, the kind who occasionally works part-time as a private investigator.

Monthly income usually starts at five figures, caps at six figures, and is less than seven figures.

These people are usually just testing the edges of the law, and occasionally using less legal means.

Such as installing pinhole cameras; using data decoders to crack community and hotel access cards; hacking into other people's mobile phones and implanting backdoors... and so on.

Even if you get caught, you're the only one who didn't do some petty theft.

In the end, there was at most an invasion of privacy, someone was released on bail, and even the detention center didn't have to stay.

The above mentioned are ordinary intelligence businessmen, and their behavior is relatively restrained.

But those intelligence providers whose monthly income has been maintained at more than seven figures all year round.

They can't be said to be jumping repeatedly on the verge of being imprisoned.

At most, it would be to swing a sledgehammer, smash the gate of the prison and the gate of the police force, and then stand on the roof of the city hall, condescendingly pour urine into the judge's mouth.

These people know very well that it is too small to engage in intelligence alone.

No matter how strong your personal ability is, you can't compete with others who engage in platform monopoly.

So they began to develop power and develop secondary industries other than intelligence.

This secondary industry includes, but is not limited to, operating money-laundering teams running points; providing transportation channels and lower-level markets for drug trafficking groups; stealing internal information from agencies and groups; organizing subordinates for security employment.

The originally pure intelligence community gradually divided into two factions.

One faction is Moose, who only engages in intelligence, relies on connections to manage power, and pursues a classicism of neutrality and not taking sides.

Relying on their own abilities, they sell all kinds of information and hide in the dark forever without any danger to their lives.

The other faction is the modernism like Song Jie, who is gradually developing towards the underground godfather, with intelligence forces grasping both hands.

In his power, there are even various lower-level sub-departments, and each department is responsible for different affairs.

Let him understand the company's set of facts.

The patriarch of Song Jie's school once said.

The whole city is my territory, so it's not easy to know what information?

To be honest, he is no longer an intelligence provider, he is completely on par with the position of the head of the underground organization department.

But everyone expressed their opinions one after another.

Because at that time, the patriarch of the sect was already a powerful mafia boss.

Who dares to say half a word, it is estimated that it will be made into a concrete pillar and sink in the river the next day.

Still, the two factions have something in common.

As mentioned earlier, every one with an income of more than seven figures is a talent who has taken off for at least 20 years.

Like Moose, is he a good guy?

He is a good person, but his goodness is limited, he can only be a little bit better.

Among the two words "good man", he barely got the word "person".

The police really want to catch him, and he will be indefinitely.

It is still because of his conscience that he is not sentenced to death.

Tomorrow night, Ai Liang will go directly to Song Jie through her own channel.

Let him list all the people the deceased had contacted that night, and then check them one by one in person.

This is not only the fastest and most effective solution, but also the safest solution.

Avoid contact with the police altogether.

You know, the members of the two countermeasure bureaus, Gao Bin, are still in Qianhua City.

If you don't want to be discovered, it's better to keep a low profile.

As for whether Song Jie would agree to Ai Liang's request.

There are only two cases.

Either Ai Liang pays, Song Jie agrees to the deal, and collects information honestly.

Either Song Jie will be beaten severely, and then he will go to work honestly.

Ai Liang is reasonable, what's the matter with me cutting my throat?

Compared with those unlucky people in Nevada City, this is already very lucky.

How many people want to be beaten up, but they haven't had that chance yet.

Sometimes it seems like there are two options, but there is really only one.

You have no choice.

After working for about half an hour, everything was ready.

Ai Liang put all the things that will be used tomorrow into the interlayer of the wardrobe.

Then he simply took a shower, went back to the room, lay down on the bed and closed his eyes, ready to rest.

Ai Liang didn't need sleep for a long time to give her brain a full rest.

Even if you don't sleep for several months, you won't feel any fatigue.

From the perspective of physiological structure, all human behaviors and emotions are affected by various hormones secreted by the body.

As for Ai Liang's body, whether it can be called a human is still open to debate.

But he still tried his best to keep his human habits.

Trying to mimic the way a normal human body works.

This should be some kind of persistence.

...

The next day, Ai Liang got up and had breakfast at the noodle shop outside.

It's not like he cooks himself every morning.

It's just that I occasionally make breakfast twice on a whim.

In most cases, Ai Liang takes advantage of the time when there are fewer people in the morning to find a fixed restaurant for dinner.

For example, in Nevada City, the bun shop where he grew up as a snack.

Today is the official opening day.

Ai Liang woke up in the morning and turned on her phone, and saw the class schedule sent by the monitor in the class group.

It's just that he skipped the first morning self-study after school started.

Ye Qing was also warped.

She should have finished her breakfast by now and is about to go downstairs.

In the last two minutes before the bus arrives at the station, it seems that it will stop at the station soon.

Only then did Ye Qing shake her waist-length hair and ran over in a hurry from a distance.

Ye Qing let out a long sigh of relief after boarding the bus.

"Huhu, it's dangerous. I'm busy washing the dishes, and I'm almost late."

"You can keep the bowl, and it won't be too late to clean it when you come back from school at night."

Ai Liang casually mentioned something.

Ye Qing shook her head like a rattle: "No, no, no, I have to cook when I get home at night, I wash the dishes before cooking, and I will be late if I work in the supermarket."

Ai Liang shrugged and said nothing.

He walked to the back of the bus and sat down in an empty seat.

Ye Qing followed him and sat on the other side of the aisle: "But it's really strange, you actually go out for dinner in the morning."

"Before I just wanted to try some dishes, so I got up to make breakfast."

Ai Liang explained: "Cooking is just a hobby, I'm not crazy enough to cook every meal by myself."

Ye Qing held her hair band and tied her ponytail with her hands, and said, "Well, that's true, but at the beginning you gave people the impression that if you want to eat a bun, you have to buy high-gluten flour yourself and make it yourself. It feels like bun skin."

Ai Liang glanced at the kitchen idiot.

"High-gluten flour is usually used to make steamed buns, and medium-gluten flour is used to make buns."

"Eh? You really made buns yourself?"

This time it was Ye Qing's turn to be stunned.

She was just giving an example casually, but Ai Liang really did it?

Ai Liang stretched her arms and looked out the window: "I often go to a steamed stuffed bun shop in Nevada City for breakfast. The boss there told me, besides, high-gluten flour is used to make steamed buns. Is this common sense?"

Ye Qing smiled awkwardly: "Hahaha... Steamed buns are similar to steamed buns, except that the buns have a little more stuffing."

In Qianhua Experimental Middle School, only key classes have morning and evening self-study, and the rest of the classes only need to attend classes normally.

So this would be right in front of the rush hour for school rides.

As the number of students on the bus gradually increased, Ye Qing moved her seat neatly and sat next to Ai Liang.

This move made many people look disappointed.

It directly dispelled the small thoughts of many people.

Among them are boys who want to sit next to Ye Qing, and girls who want Ai Liang's contact information.

And vice versa.

After all, most of the students who take this bus during this time period are from nearby schools.

As for the No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School near Qianhua Experimental Middle School, the teaching policy seems to be relying on the experimental middle school.

Without the pressure of studies, the students who are free will naturally become active in their minds.

Coupled with the atmosphere of Qianhua City, it is very open.

It's perfectly normal to want to have a relationship between a man and a woman.

Not long after, the bus arrived.

Ai Liang and Ye Qing got off the bus near Experimental Middle School, but there were no students who got off with them.

This saves a lot of trouble.

Go to the same school and take the same bus to school every day.

And on the premise that the other party is a handsome guy (beauty) or a famous person on campus.

Over time, people will have strange feelings.

Some people will also fall into delusions, thinking that they know each other very well.

There may even be a sense of superiority if you mention that person in a chat with your friends.

It is not impossible for it to turn into an entanglement with the parties in the end.

Really annoying.

Ai Liang met such a girl when she first entered junior high school.

She is a resident of the community near the Baozi shop.

After meeting by chance while waiting for a bus, she would take the same bus with Ai Liang every time.

Get on the bus at the same time, get off the bus at the same time, and walk into the school gate at the same time.

After being questioned by her classmates, she always blushes and deliberately avoids questions to cause misunderstanding.

After the scandal spread for a while, she mustered up the courage to talk to Ai Liang at the bus station.

Then he was completely sunk by a set of "Who are you?" "Have we met at school?" "Sorry, I didn't pay attention."

In her eyes, going to and from school together every day is a secret between two people and a very romantic thing.

Maybe Ai Liang has noticed her too, maybe the relationship between the two can be further developed.

But in Ai Liang's eyes, he was just going to and from school normally.

As long as there is no hostility, he doesn't bother to pay attention to who, and often takes the same bus as himself.

Just like ordinary people, they don't care about pebbles on the side of the road.

If this can be called fate.

Isn't the fate between Ai Liang and the bus driver deeper?

...

Ai Liang and Ye Qing came to the door of the classroom in time.

It's 7:25, not long after the morning self-study.

Logically speaking, at this time, many people went to eat, or just came back after breakfast.

But in the classroom of Class A, most of the people are there, and it doesn't look like they just went to self-study in the morning.

After entering the classroom, a strong smell of milk and coffee hits the door.

Combined with the empty storage cabinet under the water dispenser, it is not difficult to see.

Many people choose to make a cup of milk or coffee, and then eat a piece of bread for breakfast, without going to the cafeteria at all.

I really don't know what ecstasy soup Yu Xin poured into them during the class meeting last night.

...

Not long after, the bus arrived.

Ai Liang and Ye Qing got off the bus near Experimental Middle School, but there were no students who got off with them.

This saves a lot of trouble.

Go to the same school and take the same bus to school every day.

And on the premise that the other party is a handsome guy (beauty) or a famous person on campus.

Over time, people will have strange feelings.

Some people will also fall into delusions, thinking that they know each other very well.

There may even be a sense of superiority if you mention that person in a chat with your friends.

It is not impossible for it to turn into an entanglement with the parties in the end.

Really annoying.

Ai Liang met such a girl when she first entered junior high school.

She is a resident of the community near the Baozi shop.

After meeting by chance while waiting for a bus, she would take the same bus with Ai Liang every time.

Get on the bus at the same time, get off the bus at the same time, and walk into the school gate at the same time.

After being questioned by her classmates, she always blushes and deliberately avoids questions to cause misunderstanding.

After the scandal spread for a while, she mustered up the courage to talk to Ai Liang at the bus station.

Then he was completely sunk by a set of "Who are you?" "Have we met at school?" "Sorry, I didn't pay attention."

In her eyes, going to and from school together every day is a secret between two people and a very romantic thing.

Maybe Ai Liang has noticed her too, maybe the relationship between the two can be further developed.

But in Ai Liang's eyes, he was just going to and from school normally.

As long as there is no hostility, he doesn't bother to pay attention to who, and often takes the same bus as himself.

Just like ordinary people, they don't care about pebbles on the side of the road.

If this can be called fate.

Isn't the fate between Ai Liang and the bus driver deeper?

...

Ai Liang and Ye Qing came to the door of the classroom in time~lightnovelpub.net~ It's 7:25, not long after morning self-study.

Logically speaking, at this time, many people went to eat, or just came back after breakfast.

But in the classroom of Class A, most of the people are there, and it doesn't look like they just went to self-study in the morning.

After entering the classroom, a strong smell of milk and coffee hits the door.

Combined with the empty storage cabinet under the water dispenser, it is not difficult to see.

Many people choose to make a cup of milk or coffee, and then eat a piece of bread for breakfast, without going to the cafeteria at all.

I really don't know what ecstasy soup Yu Xin poured into them during the class meeting last night.

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