The Monster I Was Redeemed

v2 Chapter 61: Chen Shaodong

After comforting the two waiters, the man turned around and smiled at Ai Liang again, and 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 opened the locked door in the utility room with the key, and what appeared in front of him was a dark staircase.

The man took the lead in entering the door, raising his hand and shaking it at the infrared sensor on the left.

The stairway lit up instantly.

"Follow."

When the man was no longer at the door, his kneeling appearance became heavy and firm.

Ai Liang didn't speak, just followed him silently.

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 of them were sitting on the sofa, chatting casually while smoking a cigarette.

Regarding Ai Liang's arrival, he just glanced at him and looked away, showing he didn't care.

The man randomly picked a room and unlocked the door with his fingerprint: "You go in and wait for 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: "It should be enough to watch for three minutes."

There was a hint of surprise in the man's eyes, but this surprise was quickly overshadowed by the stern look.

Ai Liang didn't say what anyone would do after three minutes.

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

"Don't worry, I won't make you wait too long."

The man said in a bad tone.

The door is closed.

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

until the door rang again.

A plain looking man wearing 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 did not ask Ai Liang's intention for the first time, but praised him.

"You are the first person to discover the pinhole camera on the wall clock as soon as you enter the door. Among the people I know, no one is better than you in terms of observation."

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

"Find a guy here and find all the suspicious people he had contact with in the month before he disappeared.

You can hire as many people as you like, four times the market price per hour, and all expenses during the reimbursement period. I want to see results within three days. "

The total number of bounty hunters and private investigators in Nevada City accounts for nearly 8 percent of the AFA.

Under the frenzied involution, the amount of employment has been reduced to an infuriating level.

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

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

Normal tracking of a person's whereabouts, about four hundred to eight hundred per hour, a minimum of five hours to start.

Ai Liang opened his mouth and quadrupled his hourly pay. Even if he only tracked one day according to the shortest working hours, he could earn at least 10,000 net at a time.

What's even more terrifying is that Ai Liang has no limit on the number of people. If you hire more than 20 to 30 people, it will take a little two or three days, and the money you will spend will go to seven figures in minutes.

This is not counting Chen Shaodong's commission and intermediary 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 deposit is limited, the hermit is not bad.

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

"My personal suggestion..."

Before Chen Shaodong said the recommended drink, he stood still and didn't move.

Because Ai Liang was pointing a gun at him at this time.

Ai Liang looked at Chen Shaodong coldly: "I personally suggest you don't waste my time now."

Chen Shaodong is a very controlling person.

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

Deliberately avoiding Ai Liang's remarks 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 spend nonsense with him now.

Chen Shaodong gestured to the wall clock to signal his men not to get excited.

He came to sit down opposite Ai Liang again: "Are you one of the group of people who left Nevada City?"

Ai Liang did not take off his mask at this time, and it had been several years since the hermit retired.

So Chen Shaodong didn't recognize the killing **** in front of him, he just thought he had just returned from a foreign place.

After all, not everyone will be like Yang Xingguo, who has been holding the data of the hermit for several years.

As for a few months ago, the hermit was short-lived in the mall and was finally treated as a copycat by the people on the road.

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

There are so few people who died, and it doesn't look like the style of the cutthroat madman at all, it must be 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 the face.

He did not take pictures of the victim when he exhumed the body.

Mainly because the corpse has decomposed, and it is not easy to identify the face.

There is also the fact that people will investigate the relationship and whereabouts of a corpse, which will inevitably cause people to slander.

Chen Shaodong picked up the memory card and the paper with the face painted on, and put it in the hanging box at the door. It didn't take long for someone to come and take it away.

"Now we can talk, can you tell me who introduced you here?"

Chen Shaodong leaned against the desk and turned to Ai Liang: "I didn't make an appointment, I just sent a message to notify me, and then came directly to the door. 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, and if he could do it all over again, he would still do it.

Chen Shaodong tapped the table with his index finger: "Instead of apologizing verbally, I would like to hear your answer to 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 as if he had seen this face somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Chen Shaodong lowered his head and pondered for a while, but still couldn't come up with a reason.

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

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

When he glanced at the short knife on the table, his brain seemed to be overcharged, and he instantly remembered the true identity of the person in front of him.

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