Evening, Los Angeles.

First Street, the location Hou Lixin said.

It's a pretty humble place, located in a very dilapidated alley.

At the two entrances of the alley, there is still a lot of garbage.

I don't think anyone would want to come to such a place except a few beggars.

As soon as Ye Qing entered the alley, he smelled a disgusting musty smell, and the deeper he went, the stronger the musty smell became.

When Ye Qing walked to the door where the intelligence dealer was, the musty smell could almost stun Ye Qing.

Fear......

Beggars don't want to stay here any longer.

It's a comfortable place, but if the beggars come to sleep for the night, they may go to meet their Satan.

Ye Qing stood at the door and knocked on the door.

No response.

Ye Qing knocked again, but still didn't respond.

This made Ye Qing frown slightly, could it be ......

Is it opened in the wrong way?

Ye Qing didn't bother to knock on the door, looked left and right, and saw that there was no one around, and there was no monitoring around, so he directly turned into a light and drilled into the room.

It's not the same as the mess outside the door.

Behind the door, is a rather luxuriously decorated place.

Warm orange light fills the room.

The floor is covered with a fluffy carpet with soft red bodies and golden corners.

It's like a living room.

Because Ye Qing also saw the sofa and TV.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a beard and an inconspicuous appearance was sitting on the sofa, holding this can of canned salmon with his head down.

This person is the Smith that Ye Qing is looking for.

I haven't seen him for a few years, but his appearance hasn't changed much.

Wow!

Ye Qing ran out again, and sat opposite Smith quietly.

It wasn't until this moment that Smith noticed that someone was coming, and when he raised his head and looked at Ye Qing with a stunned face, Ye Qing had already sat down, and he was looking at Smith with his legs crossed.

Smith only glanced at it and recognized Ye Qing.

"Green Leaf?" Smith's face showed a look of surprise, and then a hint of incredulity.

Because, as an intelligence peddler, Smith naturally offended many people.

He rarely lives in one place for more than a week.

Whether he is found or not, he will always change the next habitat in time.

And every time he changes houses, he will spend at least half a day to decorate the new house with a lot of mechanisms. Not to mention a person, even if a mosquito flies in, it will be wiped out in an instant.

But first, the guy in front of him actually appeared in front of him quietly.

In the information that Smith knows, I'm afraid that the only one who can do this is the half-dragon of the Super Alien Society, and the master of this Qing Ye, Shi Qingyan, right?

Ye Qing smiled faintly, "Smith, don't come unharmed." ”

"Okay. Smith smiled and looked at Ye Qing with a wary expression.

He didn't think that Ye Qing was here to kill him, and he didn't even think that Ye Qing was here to trouble him, but it was always right to be careful.

This room is full of traps.

Since Ye Qing's existence was discovered, he had the power to fight.

In the information he collected, although the speed at which Ye Qing's strength increased was surprising, the mechanism in his room could deal with all the targets under the transcendental. And according to his exact information, the strength of this Ye Qing in front of him is only the Great Perfection of Creation.

This is not a cause for concern.

Although Smith just wanted to break his head, he couldn't figure out how a person who had created the Great Perfection came in quietly.

Perhaps, there is some negligence in the mechanism he arranged.

I'm going to get a new house tomorrow, and when the time comes, I'm going to have to decorate it more elaborately—well! I'm going to spend the whole day decorating it.

Smith picked up the canned salmon, pretended to take a casual bite, and then said, "Wow! I've got a lot of them here, would you like one?"

"Yes. If there's anything delicious, just come up. It's better to have a good bottle of wine, after all, we haven't seen each other for a long time, and we have to catch up on the old days. Ye Qing said in a sloppy Los Angeles English.

Smith raised an eyebrow, "Qing Ye, your language talent is amazing. ”

"Do you believe that I can still speak the language of your hometown?" Ye Qing said this to Smith with a playful face, in the language of this very small place, where Smith was born.

Smith's eyes widened immediately.

Because......

His hometown had already been destroyed when he was very young.

And because that country is so inconspicuous, its writing and language have not flowed out, and no one will have nothing to do to study the language of such a country.

What's more, the lingua franca of the world is English and Chinese, and people in other countries also speak these two languages. Therefore, it is only natural that there is no one to study the language of the country.

For this reason, for his own safety, Smith also spent 1 month to investigate whether anyone knew the language of his hometown, and the results made him very happy, he was probably the last person in the world to that country, and no one knew the language of that country. Even the language database of the United Nations does not have this language.

But now, this guy in front of him is speaking his native language!

Smith was slightly shocked, looking at Ye Qing's playful, seemingly smiling expression, his heart couldn't help but burst slightly.

The reason why he asked Ye Qing if he wanted to eat was just to find an opportunity to trap this Qing Ye's words, but it was obvious that this guy was much more mysterious than he imagined. Even, Smith had another thought in his mind - I'm afraid he didn't know all about Aoye.

In such a situation, this green leaf is equivalent to becoming a timed ** that he doesn't understand, and it may explode at any time. Moreover, the agency here may not be able to help others.

Based on this conjecture, Smith decided to be honest.

Smith put on a smiling face, "Old friend, I don't know what wind is blowing you?"

"Would you like to get down to business?"

"Old friend, look at what you said. I'm Smith, but I'm a serious businessman. How could I not want to?" said Smith with a smile.

Ye Qing didn't bother to talk nonsense with Smith, and said bluntly: "I want to know Cheng Qing's current movements." ”

Although in this world, there may be hundreds of thousands of people or even more people called this name. But Smith, as the world's No. 1 intelligence dealer, naturally knew which Cheng Qing Ye Qing was looking for. It's just that this Cheng Qing is currently a bit involved, which makes Smith hesitate.

However, as a qualified intelligence monger.

It is also crucial to have a face that is thicker than recklessness. Therefore, no matter what state of mind he is, Smith will never show it on his face.