After comforting the two waiters, the man turned around and smiled at Ai Liang again, then led Ai Liang to the stairs leading to the second floor.

Ai Liang followed the man through the private room, all the way to the utility room at the end of the corridor.

The man used the key to open the locked door in the utility room, and what appeared in front of him was a dark staircase.

The man entered the door first, and raised his hand to shake the infrared sensor on the left.

The stairway instantly lit up.

"Follow."

At this time, the man disappeared from the humble appearance when he was at the door, and his voice became heavy and resolute.

Ai Liang didn't speak, but silently followed behind him.

The two went down the stairs to the second basement floor.

Opening the heavy iron door, a wide hall came into view.

The only two people nestled on the sofa, chatting casually while smoking.

For Ai Liang's arrival, he just took a glance and then looked away, showing no concern.

The man picked a room at random and unlocked the door with his fingerprint: "Go in first and wait a while, the boss will be there soon."

Ai Liang walked into the room very cooperatively, but after entering, he pointed to the wall clock on the wall: "Three minutes should be enough."

There was a trace of surprise in the man's eyes, but this surprise was quickly covered up by a stern expression.

Ai Liang didn't say what she would do if she didn't see anyone in three minutes.

In their assumption, since Ai Liang came with a gun, the result would definitely not be very friendly.

"Don't worry, I won't keep you waiting."

The man said in a bad tone.

The door is closed.

Ai Liang sat on the chair and looked at the opposite seat motionlessly, as if in a daze.

Until the door rang again.

A plain-looking man in a long-sleeved T-shirt and sweatpants walked into the room.

This person is Chen Shaodong.

After Chen Shaodong sat down with Ai Liang, he didn't immediately ask Ai Liang why he came, but praised him a lot.

"You are the first person who discovered the pinhole camera on the wall clock as soon as you entered the door. Among the people I know, no one can better observe than you."

Ai Liang didn't speak up, just took out the memory card from her pocket and put it on the table.

"Find a person from here and find out all the suspicious people he had contacted in the month before his disappearance.

You can hire as many people as you like, the market price per hour is four times that of each person, and all expenses during the reimbursement period will be reimbursed. I will see the results within three days. "

The total number of bounty hunters and private detectives in Nevada City accounts for nearly 8% of the Asian Federation.

Under the frantic introversion, the amount of employment has been reduced to a deplorable level.

But there are advantages and disadvantages in everything, that is, the more capable people are, the more popular they are.

A practitioner who is above the average level and has a good reputation can get quite a lot of money for each order.

To track a person's whereabouts normally, the rate is between 400 and 800 per hour, and the minimum starting time is five hours.

Ai Liang opened her mouth and quadrupled her hourly salary. Even if she followed the shortest working hours for only one day, she could earn at least 10,000 at a time.

What's even more frightening is that Ai Liang has no limit on the number of people. If you hire twenty or thirty people, it will take a little two or three days, and the money you will spend will run into seven figures every minute.

This is without counting Chen Shaodong's commission and agency fees.

If Ai Liang paid with the pocket money Feng Chengfu gave on his birthday, it would be a quarter less.

However, although Ai Liang's savings are limited, the hermit is not short of money.

Chen Shaodong didn't look at the memory card on the table, but turned around and took the cup next to the money: "Would you like something to drink?"

"My personal suggestion..."

Before Chen Shaodong could say the recommended drink, he froze in place and did not move.

Because Ai Liang was pointing a gun at him right now.

Ai Liang looked at Chen Shaodong coldly: "I personally suggest that you better not waste my time now."

Chen Shaodong is a man with a strong desire to control.

From the first sentence when he entered the door, he was leading the direction of the topic intentionally or unintentionally.

Deliberately avoiding Ai Liang's rhetoric and opinions, trying to make Ai Liang follow her own way of thinking.

This method is very common in negotiations, but Ai Liang doesn't have so much free time to talk nonsense with him now.

Chen Shaodong gestured to the wall clock, signaling his subordinates not to get excited.

He sat down opposite Ai Liang again: "Are you a member of the group that left Neihua City?"

Ai Liang didn't take off her mask at this time, and several years had passed since the hermit retired.

So Chen Shaodong didn't recognize the God of Death in front of him, he only thought he had just returned from another place.

After all, not everyone is like Yang Xingguo, who has been researching the hermit's data for years.

As for the hermit's short-lived appearance in the shopping mall a few months ago, he was finally regarded as a copycat by the people on the road.

Because the last time the hermit came out of the mountain, no one died except for the provocative unlucky guy in the tavern.

With so few dead, it doesn't look like a cut-throat madman at all, it must be a fake!

Ai Liang didn't answer, and didn't put down the gun at the same time.

Chen Shaodong said helplessly: "If I ask my subordinates to find someone now, can you talk to me?"

Ai Liang put away the pistol, picked up the note and pen on the table, and drew a sketch of a human face.

While exhuming the body, he did not take a picture of the victim.

The main reason is that the corpse has decomposed, and it is not easy to identify the face.

Another thing is to have someone investigate the relationship and whereabouts of a dead body, which will inevitably cause people to slander.

Chen Shaodong picked up the memory card and the paper with a human face on it, put them in the hanging box at the door, and someone came to take them away not long after.

"Now let's talk, can you tell me who introduced you here?"

Chen Shaodong leaned against the desk, facing Ai Liang sideways: "I didn't make an appointment, you just sent me a message to inform me, and then came to the door directly. You don't seem to take me seriously."

"Sorry, I'm short on time, I have to find that person as soon as possible."

Ai Liang apologized for her rude behavior.

But an apology is an apology, if he could do it all over again, he would still do it~lightnovelpub.net~ Chen Shaodong tapped his index finger on the table: "Instead of a verbal apology, I want to hear you answer my question."

Ai Liang looked at Chen Shaodong and answered this question with practical actions.

He took off his mask.

Chen Shaodong frowned and looked at Ai Liang's face, he always felt like he had seen this face before, but he just couldn't remember it for a while.

Chen Shaodong lowered his head and pondered for a while, but still couldn't figure out why.

Ai Liang didn't speak, and silently put the wooden dagger at his waist on the table.

Chen Shaodong just raised his head at this moment, intending to ask Ai Liang to give some hints.

When he caught a glimpse of the short knife on the table, his mind was like an electric shock, and he instantly remembered the true identity of the person in front of him.

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