"Hello." Meng Qingqi walked straight to the bar and greeted the old bartender a little embarrassed.

This time, Meng Qingqian came to the night bar to ask for help, but when he was blackmailing Huangfu Qian, he once spoke disrespectfully to the old bartender, so he was really a little unsure whether the old bartender had a grudge against him in his heart, but in order to find out the reason for Tang Daiyuan's suicide, he couldn't control it so much.

"Is that you?" When the old bartender saw Meng Qingli who appeared in front of him alone, he also showed a look of surprise, but soon, he showed a professional smile, "Night Dance once told me your name, your name is Meng Qingqing, right?" ”

"Yes, old man, you can call me Qingqi." Meng Qingqian nodded hurriedly. Hearing that the old bartender took the initiative to mention Huangfu Qian as soon as he opened his mouth, he didn't know how to take the opportunity to start a relationship.

"Don't! Don't call me an old man, call me Uncle Song! The old bartender shook his hand, as if he was afraid that he would be called old, and then he continued, "Is there something wrong with you coming here alone this time?" ”

"That's right, in fact, I came this time in the hope that Uncle Song can help me investigate something." Seeing that the old bartender saw his purpose, Meng Qingxian stopped saying polite words and lowered his voice.

"Of course there's no problem, we're in this business in the first place, so what do you want to think about?" The old bartender asked with a professional smile again.

"I want to investigate the real reason for the suicide of a girl named Tang Daiyuan." Meng Qingqian said in a deep voice, and then he told the old bartender some basic information about Tang Daiyuan and his suspicions.

"It's not that hard." The old bartender smiled, his words full of confidence and pride, "But since you know us through Night Dance, you should know our rules, right?" ”

"She hasn't mentioned it to me, can you please explain it to me, Uncle Song?" Although the old bartender said it vaguely, Meng Qingqi immediately heard what he meant and asked if he knew how much it cost to buy news from outsiders, and he couldn't help but be embarrassed immediately, he only wanted to solve his own affairs on his own, but he didn't even know some basic rules.

"It's okay, I'll explain it to you!" The old bartender smiled and signaled that Meng Qingqian didn't care. Next, through his explanation, Meng Qingqi finally knew the price to pay for buying intelligence from the outer way, it turned out that the outer way divided all kinds of information and intelligence into five levels, the first four levels from the lowest D level to the A level respectively charged 10,000, 100,000, 1 million, and 10 million, as for the highest level S-level intelligence charges are not fixed, whether the value of the intelligence is determined.

"Then what level is the matter I asked you to investigate this time?" After listening to the old bartender's explanation, Meng Qingqian secretly exhaled a cool breath, the intelligence fee starting from the B-level could not be exchanged for so much money if he was sold.

"Hehe, the matter you asked us to investigate is very simple, it is the lowest level." The old bartender obviously saw through Meng Qingqing's worries and replied with a smile.

Hearing the old bartender say this, Meng Qingqian was immediately relieved, the lowest other D-level charges are 10,000 yuan, and he can still afford this price, you must know that he himself has no hobbies that need to spend money, and Meng Yan and Ming Yawen will send him 10,000 yuan of living expenses every month, excluding all the expenses necessary for life, he has saved almost 100,000 yuan over the years...... Of course, this still excludes what he has earned over the years.

"When will you tell me the results of the investigation?" Meng Qingqi thought for a moment, and then asked again.

"You leave your contact information, whether it is a phone number, a mobile phone number, or an e-mail or QQ, as long as it is a channel that you think is safe, we can notify you of the message tomorrow, and then you can deposit money into our designated account. In fact, our business of picking up new customers requires regular customers to be introduced, but with your relationship with Night Dance, this time I will make an exception. The old bartender was still very serious about Meng Qingqi at first, but in the end, the words were already full of ridicule.

"Oh! Is that so? Meng Qingqian stretched out his hand and scratched his face, and became embarrassed again, he finally knew how ignorant he was to come to Lao Jiu He to investigate like this, and thanks to the relationship between Huang Fuqian and the old bartender has always been good, otherwise he would really make a big joke.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter, in fact, you don't have to care, everyone always has a first time!" The old bartender took out a card, a note, and a pencil from the pocket of his jacket and handed them to Meng Qingqing, "Do you want a glass of wine?" ”

"Thanks, I'm in a hurry to leave." Meng Qingqi put away the card with the bank account number, and wrote down his mobile phone number on the piece of paper before handing it back to the old bartender, he is still in a hurry to see Di Jinling! And how can you want to waste time here again.

Looking at Meng Qingxuan, who left in a hurry, the old bartender shook his head with a wry smile: "It's still a child!" The taste of the night dance is really strange. ”

……

After leaving the bar, Meng Qingqi immediately returned to the remote corner where she had landed just now, and flew back into the sky again.

In terms of convenience alone, the wind capability is indeed much better than the fire capability. Although he is still far inferior to God Jin Ling in terms of speed, compared to the fact that he can go wherever he wants now, he doesn't have to worry about what obstacles he will encounter on the road.

No, it only took about a moment for Meng Qingqi to fly from the Alcohol Ling River to the sky above Yunshan on the outskirts of the city, and how many bodyguards and hounds of the Ren family patrolled and defended the villa, and it was impossible to think that there would be 'intruders' descending from the sky, ready to do the action of stealing incense and jade.

Originally, the area of Yunhai Villa was vast, and it was very difficult to find the hidden aura of Di Jinling when Meng Qingqian didn't want to alarm the other daughters. But because Di Jinling also took the illusion with him when he left, Meng Qingqian still found her room very easily.

It's just that to Meng Qingqing's surprise, when he landed lightly on the balcony outside Di Jinling's room, Di Jinling, who was usually alert as long as there was a slight movement, was still lying quietly on the bed, but it was the illusion that discovered his arrival, and called out a few times. But after finding out that it was Meng Qingxuan, she jumped on his shoulder affectionately and kept pressing her neck with her pointed mouth.

"Phantom, it's so itchy, stop for me first." Meng Qingqi twisted the illusion in one hand and put it in front of him, and with the other hand, he stretched out his index finger and put it to his lips and sat down in a silent gesture, although he didn't know why Di Jin Ling couldn't notice his arrival, but under the faint light of the moonlight, Di Jin Ling's serene and beautiful face made him not want to spoil the scene in front of him.

"Babble." The illusion seemed to understand the meaning of Meng Qingqi, and called softly a few times, and then closed his mouth obediently, but the dialogue between one man and one beast finally alarmed the sleeping Di Jin Ling.