The chaos here is in stark contrast to the cleanliness of the street where I was staying at the hotel.

While walking, paying attention to the archway on the side of the road, Lin Bingxuan quickly found the destination.

The location is a three-storey building, and the hotel is located on the top floor of the third floor.

The first floor is a small restaurant, and the second floor is a billiard hall, with an oil-stained light bulb installed at the top of the corner of the hallway, which makes the light emit particularly dim.

Such a scene always makes Lin Bingxuan feel that this place is really an excellent place to shoot horror movies, and he also pays special attention to the movements around him when walking, and the pace under his feet is not hurried or slow, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

Fortunately, although the atmosphere was really weird along the way, there was nothing unexpected like a power outage.

Lin Bingxuan, who had just walked around the corner, soon saw a somewhat sloppy young man standing outside the hotel.

The man looked very thin, with thick lenses on the bridge of his nose, and his clothes were not very clean, and the faint dark circles under his eyes made him look a little depressed.

"Hello, are you an intelligence merchant?" asked Lin Bingxuan cautiously.

The young man's eyes lit up and he walked down the stairs quickly: "Hello, you are the customer who just called!"

The other party seemed to be very talkative, which was beyond Lin Bingxuan's expectations, and after shaking hands politely, he went straight to the point and said, "Let's talk in a different place." ”

The young man nodded: "Okay, let's go to the billiard hall downstairs, it's a big place and it's convenient to talk; ”

Regarding Xiang Deyong's enthusiasm, Lin Bingxuan was noncommittal and followed him to the billiards hall on the second floor.

As soon as she entered the door, Lin Bingxuan felt much more relieved, the light here was very good, and it was not as tragic as the horror movie scene in the corridor outside the door.

Finding an inconspicuous corner, Lin Bingxuan opened a table, and with the help of the light on the top of the billiard table, the two sat down one after another.

"This is the deposit you wanted. Unzipping the bag he was carrying, Lin Bingxuan directly put the money between the two of them, signaling to Deyong that he could order it first.

"Then you're welcome!" Xiang Deyong smiled embarrassedly, and then began to count the hundred-yuan bills in his hand, and his eyes glanced to the side from time to time, which made Lin Bingxuan feel very abnormal.

"That's right!" said Xiang Deyong after going through the money in his hand, but he didn't know how much money he had in his hand at all.

"Since it's right, then please tell Mr. about some of the situation in Saibei!" Lin Bingxuan turned on the recorder and took out a small notebook and put it on his lap, ready to record some key points.

"This, this is about Saibei!" Xiang Deyong scratched his head: "What do you specifically want to know about the history of that period?"

"Mainly, for almost a hundred years, there have been cases about the royal family. Saying that, Lin Bingxuan couldn't help but start to doubt, the Xiang Deyong in front of him didn't look like a person who knew history.

"Do you want to know about the royal family?" said Xiang Deyong, pretending to be casual and tentative.

Lin Bingxuan became even more suspicious, and after closing the notebook in his hand, he said with a slight displeasure: "Mr. Xiang claims to be an intelligence businessman, so since he is a businessman, he must abide by basic professional ethics, right?!"

"Yes, yes, I just asked casually, you shouldn't have heard!" Xiang Deyong stubbornly said: "We were the earliest in Saibei, it was the year when Qin Shi Huang unified the six countries, and it was ...... at that time."

Lin Bingxuan finally showed a displeased expression, he was obviously talking about nearly a hundred years, but Xiang Deyong said that Qin Shi Huang unified the six countries, and the gap between the two is not as simple as a hundred years!

However, the next discovery suddenly made Lin Bingxuan's vigilance greatly increased.

Just now, Lin Bingxuan inadvertently found that the people around him who were playing billiards seemed to be deliberately paying attention to their side, and they were connected to Xiang Deyong's nonsense, which was difficult for people not to feel abnormal.

"Mr. Xiang just said that Qin Shi Huang began to unify the six countries, right?" Lin Bingxuan asked in a flat tone, "What year is it exactly?"

"This, this, A.D. ......" Xiang Deyong scratched his ears and cheeks, couldn't help but take off the heavy lenses on the bridge of his nose, rubbed his temples with a headache, and said: "I'm sorry, I have a headache, wait a minute!"

Lin Bingxuan frowned, and said coldly: "Actually, Mr. Xiang is not short-sighted at all, right?"

"In other words, the name Xiang Deyong is actually fake, and your identity as an intelligence merchant is also fake. Lin Bingxuan's tone was a little unkind: "Say, who are you?"

Xiang Deyong wiped the sweat from his forehead, and barely showed a smile: "You are joking, how could I deceive you, my girlfriend should have told you, I am an expert in the history of Saibei, I don't know ......"

"Oh?" Lin Bingxuan interrupted: "How did Mr. Xiang know, I got your contact information from your girlfriend, I don't seem to have ever said it, right?!"

As he spoke, the time reversed in an instant, ready to deal with Xiang Deyong's dog jumping over the wall at any time.

At this time, Lin Bingxuan no longer needed to turn his face to Deyong, and the more than thirty people gathered around him were enough to confirm his guess - he was calculated!

Now that I think about it, there were indeed many suspicious things about the waiter's actions at that time, but at that time, I was immersed in the joy of a candlelight dinner, and I was attracted by the other party's intelligence merchant's statement, so I didn't pay too much attention to these details.

However, it was a little late to say these things now, looking at the more than thirty people who were slowly encircling him, Lin Bingxuan's feet began to subconsciously move towards the window.

After a while, a bald man with a tattoo on his neck walked quickly to Xiang Deyong's side, split his head and covered his face with a fat beating, and scolded in his mouth: "You waste, I told you to read more books and read more books, but I just didn't listen." ”

"I knew that you bastard would show your stuffing as soon as he came up, so it was better for Lao Tzu to go on it himself!"

Xiang Deyong covered his hot cheeks with one hand, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, you are embarrassed to play a cultural person with your image? !

But he didn't dare to say it, otherwise he would inevitably suffer from a meal of flesh and skin.

After teaching Xiang Deyong a lesson, the bald man turned his gaze to Lin Bingxuan's body, revealing a very scary smile: "I'm sorry, you can't leave before we Lord He comes here!"

The next moment, the bald man only felt a flower in front of him, and then the beautiful woman in front of him disappeared, and at the same time, screams sounded from behind him.

The bald man hurriedly turned his head to check the situation, but saw that Lin Bingxuan's figure was flashing rapidly in the field, and every time he left the place, one person would fall to the ground and roll and struggle to let out a scream, and some even simply tilted their heads and didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

At this time, in the eyes of the bald man, Lin Bingxuan's graceful posture was like a ghost, and a feeling of remorse and fear appeared in his heart.

(End of chapter)