When I received the text message, Wen Jing and I had just returned home from the bank and had not yet gone upstairs. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's already half past three.

The content of the text message is simple: price + account number.

After a glance, I went back to the price and bank information and paid with a sentence: one million, pay first!

Wen Jing took a look at my phone and said with a smile: "Ah, the price has doubled!?"

"Because they're richer!" I smiled faintly.

Fifteen minutes later, the bank text message reminded me that the money had arrived, which was exactly the amount I sent to the other party. Then another text message came: Twenty minutes later, electronic file, 'Custer' Western Restaurant, Desk 9!

"It's still early, why don't we go out for a drink first?" I asked Wen Jing's opinion. Wen Jing shrugged, looking indifferent.

In the Custer West Restaurant, at Booth 9, Wen Jing and I were chatting over coffee, and at this moment, it was time for afternoon tea.

Although I don't have a hobby in this area, and I am not the kind of person who has money and time, I am familiar with this kind of occasion.

There are not many people in the western restaurant, and it seems that there are not many people who are rich and laid-back. Perhaps because there are so few customers, even the waiters are lazy.

Wen Jing sat across from me.

"Who do you think it will be?" Wen Jing said casually, stirring the coffee with a small spoon.

"It's useless to guess!" I laughed. "The best thing to do is to wait for someone to tell us!"

"Reasonable price?" she smiled a little wryly.

"Whether the price is reasonable or not depends on the cost we pay and the buyer's needs!" I took a sip of my coffee and glanced at the inside of the restaurant.

At this moment, the door opened again, and two people entered, a young woman with a small child. Wen Jing stared at me, and I shook my head.

"Two, do you want to refill the glass?" At this time, a young waitress suddenly came over and stopped at the table, holding a plate in her right hand and her left hand behind her back, her voice was very soft and soft.

I looked at the cup and nodded. Then, the waiter delivered the tray to me.

There was nothing in the tray except a piece of paper.

The paper is an ordinary coaster, the round kind, the only difference is that there are a few words written on it: things in a tray!

I smiled slightly, took out a USB flash drive from my pocket, and put it on the tray along with the cup in my hand!

"Please wait!" the waiter's voice was still so soft.

Looking at the waiter's distant back, Wen Jing frowned: "Do you think it's reliable?"

"No one is going to joke about a million!" I said, looking at my fingers.

On the street, Wen Jing held my hand, but her eyes were fixed on the road.

"Silly, it seems that we can't know who each other is today!" she sighed.

I put my hands in my trouser pockets, turned my head to look at her, and said, "Do you think there are people in this world who are not interested in money?"

Wen Jing didn't talk.

Two men walked aimlessly down the street, and two hours later, before we knew it, we were back at 'Custer'.

"Do you want to go in and sit again?" I asked Wen Jing.

"Didn't you just drink it?" Wen Jing looked surprised.

"Then go to the bathroom!" I laughed a little wickedly.

"I didn't!" Wen Jing's face was flushed, and she looked intoxicated.

"Then come with me!" I smirked. Then I felt a piercing pain in my right arm.

When I walked into the western restaurant again, there were a lot of people inside! The waiters shuttled back and forth like a marquee.

Soon, I saw the waitress who was changing our glasses, and she was waiting in front of the service desk, ready to deliver something. When he saw us coming again, he smiled politely.

Standing at the door, I smiled and beckoned to her, and gestured a few more times, in fact, I didn't know the meaning of the gesture.

She came over quickly.

"Sir, is there anything wrong with you?" she looked dazed, for she couldn't read my gestures.

"Beauty, do you want to make some extra money?" Wen Jing said with a smile.

When the waiter heard this, he looked left and right, then turned back to us and smiled: "May I ask the two of you, what can you serve?!"

I sat down in an empty seat next to me, then touched it from my body, took out a stack of Grandpa Mao, and gently put it on the table: "Here are three thousand yuan, as long as you answer me truthfully a few questions, they are yours!"

The woman's eyes immediately lit up, and she turned around and shouted at the service desk: "Xiaoli, help me deliver the order from the twelfth station!"

Wen Jing motioned for her to sit down, and she sat next to me.

"Did someone ask you to get something from me in the afternoon?"

The woman nodded like a chicken.

"Speak slowly!" I pulled my phone out of my body and started playing the game.

"At about half-past two, a car stopped at the door, and I was greeting the customer at the door!

"I thought he wanted to ask where the parking lot was, as is usually the case with a lot of guests. So, I walked over. Then he told me to write a few words on the coaster, which means 'put things in the tray', and finally said that if the guests from the ninth platform come, just bring the coaster to the guest, and the guest will give me the thing. After I got it, I went directly to the parking lot in the back to find him! Before leaving, he told me not to talk nonsense, otherwise I would have to go back the money! It's only 400 yuan, who is rare!" After speaking, the woman pursed her lips.

"Did you notice anything?" I said, my eyes still fixed on my phone screen.

The woman thought for a moment and said that she didn't pay much attention to it because there was nothing special.

"Think about it again!" Wen Jing encouraged.

"But there should be several people in the car, I don't know what it looks like. I had heard someone babble something at first, but I couldn't understand it!" the woman struggled to recall, "Finally, as I handed the thing to the young man, I heard someone in the car say something that seemed to be an 'apple' but not very similar!"

"Bingo!" I said, playing with my phone without looking up, "right?"

"Yes, yes, that's what I said!" the waiter nodded.

"Is there anything else?" Wen Jing asked.

"No, that's all I remember!" the woman shook her head.

"The money is yours!" I put away my phone and stood up, smiling.

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"Girl, how's it going?" I looked at the shops lining the street, and I was in a good mood.

"The answer is yes, isn't it too expensive?" Wen Jing muttered quietly.

I laughed and turned to look at her, "Our stuff isn't cheap either!"

"There's a question I've always wanted to ask!" Wen Jing said suddenly.

I stopped and looked at her face.

"Why aren't these people willing to come to us directly?" Wen Jing said with a frown.

"There are two reasons for this. I smiled, "One is that this thing is more sensitive and mysterious, and they don't dare to reveal their identities until they get it, and the other is that they also know that they are not the only ones who think about this thing, and the only way to avoid being known too much about themselves by others is to hide themselves!"

"Now that three have surfaced, what about the other four?" Wen Jing said preoccupiedly.

"There are many ways to get information, some people will buy it for the sake of the overall situation, while some people will grab it! Some people just force it!" I turned around and continued walking.

"Then we're not very dangerous?!" Wen Jing was anxious when she heard this.

"But there are people who are in a more dangerous situation than us!" I sighed, and suddenly felt a little worried about Dong Jianjun.

While speaking, we have walked to the entrance of the community.

As usual, at this point in time, it was full of people returning from work, children coming home from school, and then all kinds of cars, jamming the road in front of the door. People are bustling, and all kinds of sounds fill the ears, making people a little numb.

Once a person becomes numb, his vigilance drops exponentially, and I am no exception.

More than 30 meters away from the door, it seemed that two cars had scratched, and the two sides were in a verbal battle.

Wen Jing and I didn't like this kind of scene, so we slowly passed by one of the cars, ignoring everything on the scene.

Just as we were about to walk over, the door of a car on the left suddenly opened, I was startled, before I could react, I felt that the center of gravity was lost, a strong force grabbed my left arm and dragged me directly into the car, and then I was hit the back of the neck, and my eyes were dark, and I fainted.

The last thing I heard was Wen Jing's crying exclamation......