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

Ai Liang didn't expect much information from Sea Hare.

The only purpose of looking for him is because of the character of the messenger, he will definitely give priority to such informants.

Moreover, with the sea hare skill, there is no problem in assisting the police in peacetime.

But when he encounters a case involving himself, it is not his level of informant, to the extent that he can intervene.

It can be seen from the deposit that the advance payment of five thousand yuan can be regarded as a very low consulting fee.

Because he knew it himself, he probably couldn't find any useful information.

The business of intelligence dealers belongs to the master leading the door, and the sentence depends on the individual's profession.

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

If it's just the most ordinary intelligence agency, the kind of private investigator who occasionally personally works part-time.

Monthly income usually starts at five digits, capped at six digits, and does not reach seven digits.

These people are usually just on the edge of the law, and occasionally use some less legal means.

It's like installing a pinhole camera; using a data decoder to crack a community or hotel's access card; privately hacking into someone else's mobile phone and implanting the back door... and so on.

Even if you are caught, you are the only one who did not engage in petty theft.

In the end, there was at most one invasion of privacy, some people were released on bail, and there was no need to squat in the detention center.

The above are ordinary intelligence merchants, and they are more restrained.

But those intelligence agencies whose monthly income remains above seven digits all year round.

They can't say they are jumping repeatedly on the edge of jail.

At most, he smashed the gate of the prison and the police force with a sledgehammer, and then stood on the top of the city hall, pouring urine into the judge's mouth from a condescending position.

These people are well aware that the intelligence structure is too small.

No matter how strong his personal ability is, he can't play a monopoly on other platforms.

So they began to develop their power and develop a secondary industry in addition to intelligence.

This secondary industry includes, but is not limited to, operating running sub-money laundering teams; providing transportation channels and lower-level markets for drug cartels; stealing agency and group internal information; organizing subordinates for security employment.

The originally pure intelligence community gradually divided into two factions.

One faction is Moose's classicism that only engages in intelligence, relies on contacts to manage forces, and pursues neutrality and not standing in line.

They rely on their own abilities to sell all kinds of information, and they will always be hidden in the dark, without any danger to their lives.

The other faction is Song Jie's kind of modernism, where intelligence forces must grasp both hands and gradually develop towards the underground godfather.

In his influence, he even divided various sub-departments, and each department was responsible for different affairs.

The company's set of truthfulness for him to play understand.

The founder of Song Jie's school once said.

The whole city is my site, and wondering what information is not easy?

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

But everyone expressed their opinions.

Because at that time, the founder of the school was already a powerful underworld boss.

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

However, the two factions still have something in common.

As mentioned earlier, everyone with an income of more than seven figures is a talent with at least 20 years of start-up.

Like Moose, is he a good person?

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

In the two characters for good people, he barely touched the personal characters.

The police really wanted to catch him, directly indefinitely.

Not sentenced to death depends on his conscience.

Tomorrow night Ai Liang will go to Song Jie directly through his own channels.

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

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

He completely avoided contact with the police.

You know, Gao Bin's members of these two countermeasures bureaus 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 this business and honestly collects information.

Either Song Jie was beaten severely and then went to work honestly.

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

Just suffering from a meal, compared with the hapless ones in Neihua City, this is already very fortunate.

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

Sometimes it seems that there are two options, but in fact there is only one.

You have no choice.

After working for almost half an hour, everything is ready.

Ai Liang put all the things he will use tomorrow in the mezzanine of the closet.

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

Ai Liang didn't need sleep for a long time to let his brain get a full rest.

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

In terms 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 being or not.

But he still tried his best to keep the habit of being a human being.

Try to simulate the way the normal human body functions.

This should be regarded as some kind of persistence.

...

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

He does not cook by himself every morning.

Only occasionally on a whim, I will make two breakfasts.

In most cases, Ai Liang took advantage of the relatively small number of people in the morning to find a fixed restaurant for dinner.

For example, in Nehua City, he went from snacks to the big steamed bun shop.

Today is the day when classes officially start.

When Ai Liang woke up in the morning and turned on his mobile phone, he saw the class schedule posted by the monitor in the class group.

It's just that the first morning self-study after school started was turned off by him.

Ye Qing is also the one that has fallen off.

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

In the last two minutes before the bus arrived at the station, it seemed that it was about to stop at the station.

Ye Qing ran over from a distance with her long and flowing hair.

Ye Qing breathed a sigh of relief after boarding the bus.

"Huh, it's risky, I was busy cleaning the dishes, almost late."

"You can keep the bowl, and it's never too late to clean it when you come back from school at night."

Ai Liang said casually.

Ye Qing shook her head like a rattle: "No, no, no, no, no, no, I have to cook when I go home at night. I clean the dishes before cooking. The supermarket is late for the trade union."

Ai Liang shrugged and said nothing.

He walked to the back of the bus and found an empty seat to sit down.

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

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

Ai Liang explained: "Cooking is just hobby. I'm not so enthusiastic that I have to cook every meal by myself."

Ye Qing said, "Well, that's the same thing, but at first you feel like you have to buy high-gluten flour and make it yourself when you eat a bun." The feeling of buns."

Ai Liang glanced at the kitchen idiot.

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

"Huh? Have you really made buns by yourself?"

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

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

Ai Liang held his arm and looked out the window: "I often go to a steamed bun shop for breakfast in Neihua City. The boss there told me. Besides, high-gluten flour is used for making steamed buns. This should be common sense, right?"

Ye Qing smiled awkwardly: "Hahaha...Aren't the steamed buns and steamed buns similar, but the buns have a little more stuffing."

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

So this will be the peak time for school rides.

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

This move made many people show disappointed eyes.

It directly dispelled the careful thinking of many people.

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

The reverse is also true.

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

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

Without the pressure of academic work, the students who are idle will naturally become more active in their minds.

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

It's normal to want to engage in a relationship between men and women.

Before long, the bus arrived.

Ai Liang and Ye Qing got out of the car near the experimental middle school, but none of the students got off the car with them.

This saves a lot of things.

The same school takes the same bus to school every day.

And the other party is still a handsome (beautiful) or campus figure.

Over time, people will have strange feelings.

Some people also fall into delusions and think they know each other well.

If you mention that person in a chat with a friend, you might even feel a sense of superiority.

It is not impossible that it will eventually become entanglement with the parties.

Truly annoying.

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

She is a resident in the community near the Baozidian.

After encountering each other while waiting for the bus, she would take the same bus with Ai Liang every time.

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

After being asked by her classmates, she always blushed, deliberately avoiding questions that caused misunderstandings.

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

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

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

Perhaps Ai Liang had also noticed her, and perhaps the relationship between the two could go further.

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

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

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

If this can also be called fate.

Isn’t Ai Liang’s fate with the bus driver deeper?

...

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

It's 7:25, and it didn't take long for me to study in the morning.

It stands to reason that many people went to dinner at this point, 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 were studying in the early morning.

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

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

Many people choose to make a cup of milk or coffee, then eat a piece of bread for breakfast, and never go to the cafeteria.

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

...

Before long, the bus arrived.

Ai Liang and Ye Qing got out of the car near the experimental middle school, but none of the students got off the car with them.

This saves a lot of things.

The same school takes the same bus to school every day.

And the other party is still a handsome (beautiful) or campus figure.

Over time, people will have strange feelings.

Some people also fall into delusions and think they know each other well.

If you mention that person in a chat with a friend, you might even feel a sense of superiority.

It is not impossible that it will eventually become entanglement with the parties.

Truly annoying.

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

She is a resident in the community near the Baozidian.

After encountering each other while waiting for the bus, she would take the same bus with Ai Liang every time.

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

After being asked by her classmates, she always blushed, deliberately avoiding questions that caused misunderstandings.

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

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

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

Perhaps Ai Liang had also noticed her, and perhaps the relationship between the two could go further.

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

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

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

If this can also be called fate.

Isn’t Ai Liang’s fate with the bus driver deeper?

...

Ai Liang and Ye Qing came to the door of the classroom stuck in time. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

It's 7:25, and it didn't take long for me to study in the morning.

It stands to reason that many people went to dinner at this point, 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 were studying in the early morning.

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

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

Many people choose to make a cup of milk or coffee, then eat a piece of bread for breakfast, and never go to the cafeteria.

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

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