Hongying glanced at Moos in front of him.

It just so happened that Moose was also looking at her.

"Why don't you answer the phone?" Moose asked.

Hongying deliberately bent forward and reached out to grab the mobile phone on the coffee table: "Isn't this picking up."

A thin and loose red dress can't play any role other than beauty.

The white northern hemisphere, covered with red gauze, swayed gently with the body.

Hongying picked up the phone.

The caller ID number does not come from a mobile phone, but a public phone booth.

She has many mobile phone numbers.

Used for internal contact, used to receive information from outsiders, used to contact specific big people...

If it is not for a mobile phone, three mobile phone cards can be installed.

Hongying probably has to carry three mobile phones with him.

The mobile phone she is holding is used for internal communication between the forces.

Of course, if you have one card at the top level, your informant is another card.

Although very few people usually harass Hongying.

But many people know her mobile number.

Hongying couldn't guarantee whether the phone number had been leaked out by someone with a lax tone.

Hongying presses the answer button: "Who is it?"

"Aren't you looking for me all the time?"

The voice of the messenger came from the phone.

Hearing these words, Hongying was puzzled for two seconds, then her eyes narrowed slightly, and she moved her gaze to Moose.

Ai Liang continued to speak.

"Although I don't know exactly what you want to do with me, but I happen to have a business here. I want to talk to you. Why don't you find a chance to meet?"

Talk about...

Hongying looked at Moos in deep thought.

Although Moose is a colleague in name, he actually joined Song Jie's forces, less than three months ago.

Even if Song Jie had initially accepted Moose, let him enter the inner circle.

Hongying still had concerns and beware.

Especially recently Moose left the organization and rode directly on her head.

From Song Jie's subordinate to a cooperative relationship.

Originally, Moose was just a downhearted man who came to seek refuge.

As a result, it made a comeback in just a few months and set up a new door.

This method is infinitely higher, Hongying's jealousy of Moose.

Therefore, when Hongying was sent by Song Jie, the volume of the phone call was very low, so that only she could hear her.

But... it's about the messenger, Song Jie asked her to cooperate fully when sending Hongying over.

Hongying is considering whether to tell Moos about the messenger's call.

She hesitated for five seconds.

During these five seconds, Hongying looked around the living room environment.

Notebooks, coffee cans, maps, and coffee tables are covered.

She decided decisively and handed over the phone to Moose.

Hongying wouldn't mind if he could do something else with Moose.

But just give Moos here, forget it.

Hongying waited for a while, then covered the receiver and said to Moos: "It seems that we don't need to check the surveillance slowly."

"Find the trace of the messenger?!"

Moose asked hurriedly.

"No trace of the messenger was found, but..."

Hongying said this, and lightly licked her lower lip: "This call is from me."

How could Moos bear this?

He threw the laptop directly aside and threw Hongying down on the sofa.

Then he stretched out the big evil hand toward her and grabbed the phone that she was protecting against her chest.

"Lao Li! It's me! I'm Moose!"

What is a surprise? This is called a surprise.

I worked endlessly for two days, but couldn't find the fart, but now the other party took the initiative to send it to the door.

Moose felt like he had memorized the entire book for a month in order to pass the ancient literary test, except for one.

But on the eve of the exam, the teacher said that the exam was open, and the exam happened to miss the one.

This feels both painful and happy.

And on the other side of the phone...

"Lao Li! It's me! I'm Moose!"

Ai Liang: (ー_ー)!!

Can anyone tell me why this guy also came to Thousand Flower Market?

He said that he was incognito and did not ask about world affairs.

Turning around and mingling with the intelligence dealers in Qianhua City?

Should he say that he is easy to change and his nature is hard to change, or should he say that he can't change his feces...

With a trace of entanglement and helplessness, Ai Liang asked, "Why do you get entangled with Song Jie's people?"

Moose sighed: "Oh, this matter, it's a long story if a child is not a mother..."

"Then make a long story short."

Ai Liang interrupted Moose's complaint.

He doesn't have much cash, only enough to maintain ten minutes of phone calls.

"I can't explain it for a while. I'll wait until dawn to find a place to meet."

Moose is holding a mobile phone in one hand and flipping through his notebook in the other.

The records above are all his spare cell phone numbers.

Moose picked one randomly, made a mark with a black pen, and then read the number.

Ai Liang on the other end of the phone wrote down the number.

In order to maintain the messenger’s personality, he questioned Moos: "In other words, the person Song Jie was looking for was actually you? You planned the throat cut case?"

Moose was crying: "...Brother, can we not talk about these issues in the public phone booth?"

Ai Liang doesn't care about these.

If the police can receive the news after he makes a phone call, that would be a ghost.

The confidentiality of public telephones is not strong, this cannot be denied.

But this is based on someone coming to investigate.

Who would go to check the call records of public phones?

Even if it was checked, Ai Liang had gone, so what if they found it.

It was Moose who was uncomfortable then, not himself.

With the character of Moose, the chicken thief, the phone number he just gave must also be a backup phone number.

It doesn't matter whether it can get through after today.

Check the fart.

"With all due respect, you and Song Jie's people got together and you paid a reward for my whereabouts. I can't believe you."

Ai Liang expressed his concerns in a very straightforward way.

"Please Lao Li, we used to be a cooperative relationship somehow, is my credibility so low?"

Moose unconsciously used a pleading tone.

Before the change, he wouldn't be so low-pitched.

But at this moment.

The messenger's willingness to come, whether there is news of the hermit, is related to his life.

Matters related to the hermit, no matter how big or small, should never be mentioned on the phone.

So in any case, he must meet with the messenger face to face.

"You book the meeting place in advance, and you won't let me know when you get there, okay?"

Moose gave all the initiative to Ai Liang.

It can be said to be sincere.

Hongying on the side looked at Moose with a weird look.

It's almost impossible for them to do their job and place the appointment in the hands of others.

Unless the intelligence dealer has absolute trust in that person.

No matter how the messenger is rejected by the Asian League, he is also the number one bounty hunter of the Asian League who has won the Medal of Honor.

Moose is the shameless intelligence chief in Neihua City.

No matter how you look at it, the relationship between the two will not be so good.

"we'll talk about it then."

Ai Liang neither agreed nor refused, putting the handset on the phone booth and leaving.

"Wait a moment……"

Toot, toot, toot...

Hearing the busy tone on the phone, Moose's face was green and white.

Thousands of words are transformed into a single word: "Fuck!"

Looking at the furious Moose, Hongying lifted her skirt and got off the sofa.

Bringing a gust of fragrant wind to the back of Moose, he reached out and took back his mobile phone.

"Since the person has been found, don't you want to rest tonight?"

Hongying quietly wrapped around Moose's waist and asked against his back.

Moose did not answer, or said he had already answered.

He ignored the messy little hands around his waist, turned back to the sofa, and took out a stack of phone cards from his wallet.

After looking for a little book for a while.

Moose inserted one of the cards into his mobile phone.

He put the phone on the coffee table, raised his face and hugged his hands, staring at it without blinking.

Seeing this, Hongying frowned and complained.

"You are so sure that the other party will call? What if the other party contacts the police to locate the cell phone signal? I don't want to be arrested with you."

"He won't contact the police~lightnovelpub.net~ Moose is sure: "Since he has started investigating the throat cut case, it is absolutely impossible to contact the police. "

Throat cut case? This matter has something to do with the messenger?

Hongying secretly wrote down this information.

"You really know him, obviously you two, one is a running dog of the Asian League, the other is an intelligence dealer."

After three consecutive hints, Hongying, who was rejected by Moose, satirized with a little sarcasm.

But the tone was still that flattering.

This woman has completely integrated the skill of communicative flower into her instinct.

Every move is full of flattery.

Moose ignored her, no matter how Hongying scratched her head, she didn't look at her.

The boring Hongying walked into the bathroom with her waist twisted.