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"Don't drink?"

A figure sat up on the rocking chair at the counter and asked coldly, "This is a bar, what are you doing when you come in without drinking?" ”

As he spoke, he put his hands on his knees, stood up slowly, picked up a rag and wiped his glass.

Wearing a white shirt and a black vest, he was meticulously dressed, but the messy neckline still exposed the middle-aged man's roughness.

The flesh of his cheeks was a little loose, his eyelids drooped, and his cloudy pupils shone with a ghostly glow.

"I don't drink," walked to the counter, sat on the barstool, Kim Min-suk's hands spread out to show it, and put it on the countertop: "Uncle Kim Jiu-la introduced me." ”

As soon as the movements in his hands stopped, the boss really raised his head, glanced at Kim Min-suk, and the corners of his mouth slowly tugged.

"Young man, some wine, very expensive."

"Boss, don't worry, if you can find here, I naturally know the rules. What are your recommendations? Kim Min-seok smiled slightly, not showing timidity.

"That depends on your taste." Dropping the rag, the boss turned around and took a bottle of whiskey from the shelf: "On the rocks?" ”

"Plus." Kim Min-seok knocked on the counter and made a dull gurgling sound.

"Tell me about your business, my price, the right thing and not the right person." The movements of the hands are precise and without a hint of trembling, and the golden liquor is poured into the glass, which is mouth-watering against the background of the ice cubes: "Taste it? ”

"Okay." Kim Min-seok raised his wine glass, shook it gently, raised his head and drank it all, and let out a hearty hiss from his mouth: "Good wine~"

"Of course it's a good wine!" The boss propped his hands on the counter, leaned forward, and came interested: "Authentic Scotch whisky, fermented to taste just right, I-"

"I've offended some people." Kim Min-seok spoke first, lowered his head slightly and said.

"Someone is behind me, I'm not sure who the other party is, and I don't know if there will be a trick. So, I hope you can find someone to help me investigate. ”

"That's a personal dispute." The boss smiled and said, "Well, this wine is not expensive." ”

"One more thing," said Kim Min-suk, who hesitated for a moment and tapped his finger on the counter more often, "I have to investigate one more person." ”

"Who?" The boss was not dumbfounded, and said very calmly: "What kind of investigation method?" Do you want to follow up and monitor 24 hours a day, or do you want to investigate the background of your family? ”

"Jung Kyung-ho." Pursing his lips, Kim Min-seok raised his head and asked with his eyes fixed on his boss.

"That's nature." The boss shrugged: "That little actor." ”

"I want to know who he is behind his back, what bad deeds he has, especially," Kim Min-seok paused, "the relationship between men and women." ”

"25 million." The boss picked up the rag and continued to wipe the wine glass, leisurely throwing out a terrifying number.

Kim Min-suk's cheek twitched: "Can't you be accommodating?" ”

"Don't delay, don't owe, Tong Su is not bullied." The boss raised his eyebrows: "Investigate your personal dispute, 10 million, investigate Zheng Jinghao, 15 million, this kind of thing, you can't let me give you a discount, right?" ”

"Why, Zheng Jinghao's intelligence will be so expensive?" Kim Min-suk's brows furrowed slightly and he asked.

"Of course Zheng Jinghao doesn't care about himself, he's just an unsuccessful little actor." The boss explained lightly: "The important thing is the one behind him, his father Jung Yiying, screenwriter Kim so-hyun, all have a lot of influence." ”

Nodding speechlessly, Kim Min-seok stood up: "Okay, when will you pay the bill?" “

"Now give a deposit first, and pay for the wine after you finish drinking." The boss smiled at this time: "Is it inconvenient to leave a phone number and name?" ”

He pulled out a piece of sticky note paper and a pen from a drawer under the bar and handed them over.

Kim Min-seok didn't hesitate, and took it and wrote his number and the words Kim Min-suk.

"Kim Min-suk?" Holding the sticky notes and smiling a little playfully, the boss asked, "You are the Kim Min-seok who has been very prominent recently?" Kim Min-seok of SW Company? ”

Kim Min-suk's brows furrowed for a moment, and he asked with a smile, "Boss has heard my name?" “

"I rely on the news to eat, of course I have to pay attention to the rumors of the three religions and nine streams." The boss looked at him carefully, shook his head and said, "I can't see what's brilliant, how can it be ......?"

"Boss? Boss? Kim Min-seok was a little confused and asked with a frown.

"Okay, it's okay for you, let's go." Inexplicably, the fire was started, and the boss said in an unkind tone: "Hurry up, hurry up, I originally said that I would take a break today, but it was all disturbed by your kid." ”

"Sorry to interrupt me." Kim Min-seok turned and walked out of the store.

Footsteps stopped in front of the door, he tilted his head, turned around and asked, "Boss?" “

"What's the matter?" Slamming the rag hard, the boss asked.

"What do you call it?"

The boss's anger disappeared a little: "I can't remember my real name clearly, now it's called Tang Jiu." The people on the road call Brother Nine for face, just call me Uncle Nine. “

His tone sighed a lot for a while: "This bar has been open in the cool for seven years, it doesn't matter if I remember my name or not, the three words 666 are easy to remember." It's 119 if you look for the police, and 666 if you look for Uncle Nine. ”

"Uncle Nine, I'm leaving." Without further hesitation, Kim Min-seok stepped out of the bar door.

Looking back at the signboard hanging high, dim and inconspicuous, who would have thought that this was actually the largest information circulation point in Seoul, hiding the legends of the past?

Times are changing.

Glancing left and right alertly, but seeing no one else, Kim Min-seok was a little relieved, and walked quickly along the darkness under the eaves of the roadside and walked away.

The door of the bar opened, and Tang Jiu slowly leaned out, squinting his eyes and scanning around.

"Really, I don't know what kind of shit luck this kid has taken......"

Cursing, he put up his hands and went back to the store, hung up the closed sign more prominently, and locked the door from the inside with no peace of mind.

Three steps and two steps, out of this alley, back on the road, in the bustling street, Kim Min-seok finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Recalling the confrontation with Tang Jiu just now, his back couldn't help but ooze cold sweat, and he was also scared in his heart.

That kind of old Jianghu, fortunately, he didn't play tricks with him......

However, Uncle Tojiula's blessing has finally found the right way, and then, just wait patiently for news.

Not to mention, there's also Xiuying's side......

Kim Min-seok gritted his teeth, looked left and right, and raised his hand to stop a taxi.

"Welcome aboard—"

"Uncle," hurriedly interrupted the driver's uncle's politeness, and Kim Min-seok urged while fastening his seat belt, "Quick, go to SW Company." ”