Chapter XXIII

"Tell me about it."

Hearing Zhou Li's words, Moros laughed: "Just like your purpose, someone wants the killer's life...... If you are not afraid of death, you will take it, and if you use the proceeds of this bounty as a guarantee, the goods ordered by Lu Feitie can also be advanced to you first. ”

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed with a hint of mockery: "Is there such a coincidence? ”

"That's your luck." The woman didn't seem to hear anything, but said gracefully, "If I were you, I wouldn't think too much." ”

Zhou Li asked coldly, "Then what if I am killed by that killer?" Aren't you dead and in debt? ”

"Venture capital, naturally, requires a little risk, so why should you worry about me?" The woman laughed and whispered, "If you win, we will have a reward of 500,000 dollars and we will ask for 400,000." If you die, I'll be blinded by those things. ”

Listening to her suggestion, Zhou Li silently looked down at the names on the paper, thinking about the pros and cons of this matter.

"How's it going? That's a good thing that Lu Feitie used his connections to book from the 'master' workshop. ”

After a long time, the woman seemed to be a little impatient to wait, and said the final word: "Even if it is a little ghost like you who has just awakened the ability, there is no possibility of revenge in your hand." ”

So, the hesitation came to an abrupt end.

Abandoning the last trace of hesitation, a resolute light appeared in Zhou Li's eyes.

If this is a trap, what do these people want from themselves?

He doesn't know, but there are some things that no one will do if he doesn't do them.

For example...... 'revenge'!

So, he laughed self-deprecatingly, nodded and said, "Okay." ”

……

Far overseas, Australia, Sydney.

In a villa near the sea, a middle-aged man who was kicked out by his boss is helplessly cleaning up the shelves and equipment that he knocked over.

Outside the door, a woman with long millet hair sat on a chair and slowly hung up the phone.

In the sea breeze, she yawned, stretched her waist, and showed her beautiful curves towards the ocean.

Slowly raising her head, she sighed helplessly: "The little ghost is really troublesome now." ”

"Miss, why would you want to charter that person's deal?"

The middle-aged man finally cleaned up the shelves, stood behind her and asked, "This thing doesn't meet our rules." ”

Turning her head to look at her helpless subordinates, she asked with a puzzled face: "'Rules'?" Didn't I order that kind of thing in this branch? ”

The middle-aged man bent down helplessly: "Then do what you want." ”

"Haha, it's still Parker, you know the rules best!" The woman laughed like a child: "I will give you a promotion at the end of the year~"

Parker's expression became even more helpless: "Miss, you have been saying this for two years. ”

"Huh? Is there one? That's when I didn't say it. ”

'Miss' leaned back in her chair and laughed, humming a song in a low voice, and seemed to be in a good mood.

With a low sigh, Parker, the dead office worker, turned his head to go back to continue sorting out the manifest, and before turning around, he didn't forget to help her put the vodka in the ice bucket on the table.

The young lady looked at the wine glass on the glass coffee table next to her, smiled and waved behind her: "Thanks, Parker, I will give you a promotion at the end of the year." ”

In the hall, Parker, who put on his glasses and started working, reluctantly responded, "I hope so." ”

……

Leaning back in her chair, the young woman known as 'Miss' held the glass with half a glass of spirits poured over in the sound of the tide sweeping over, but picked up the satellite phone she had just put down and broadcast a number.

After a brief busy tone, the call was answered.

"That's it, and the things are given to him." She sighed and said, "What a troublesome little ghost, Li, you gave me a trouble this time." ”

There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone, and a slightly cold female voice rang: "Moros, you owe me." ”

"Yes, who made me owe you so much favor?"

The charming woman named Molos laughed helplessly: "Sure enough, it's hard to repay the debt of favors, and the director of my dignified 'balance department' even has to work as a nanny to take care of the children...... It's going to get old. ”

Not caring about her complaints, the voice continued, "There's the next thing. ”

"I promise you, I'll take care of it, you can rest assured." She paused and asked curiously, "Li, you care so much about that little ghost, why don't you go yourself?" ”

“……”

There was only a moment of silence in answer, but she could detect a hint of anger on the other end of the line.

"Well, I said the wrong thing again." She lowered her posture and said pitifully, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, okay?" I shouldn't have quietly checked his file, but the man's resume from three years ago was actually blank. ”

There was silence on the phone for a moment, and the still cold voice sounded, but it seemed to be a little softer than just now: "Moros, don't try to probe my relationship with him, it's more complicated than you think. ”

"Okay." Moros sighed, and soon asked with anticipation, "When you go back to Sydney the day after tomorrow, do you want to come to me for a drink?" ”

The man known as 'li' was unimpressed: "No, I'm going to Kyoto, Japan." ”

Moros was stunned for a moment and smiled: "Haha, it's the 'Cultural Property Protection Division' again?" ”

With a somewhat gloating smile, she drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and said with a sympathetic face: "The Japanese government is really pitiful, it was led by the 'military department' during World War II, and now it is dragged forward by the nose of the capable......"

She paused and said with some doubts: "What can you solve in person, is there any action in 'Zero Lesson'?" ”

'Li''s voice was still cold: "Be less wordy, and you'll be more popular than you are now." ”

Moros raised her hand in surrender: "Okay, okay, I was wrong. ”

"Goodbye." The voice on the phone simply finished and hung up.

Moros was about to say something, but she heard the sound of busy noise.

She looked at the reality on the phone, and Moros muttered a little lost: "Goodbye......"

……

Although it was really distressing for Zhou Li to throw out his savings of 30,000 yuan all at once, the reluctance in his heart dissipated a lot when he thought that he had a debt of more than 200,000 US dollars with a phone call.

But 30,000 yuan can only be exchanged for a vague message, and intelligence is really the most profitable thing.

After Zhou Li finished making the call, he pulled the network cable from his uncle's room, connected it to his notebook, and transferred the promised remuneration into the other party's account.

Seeing that there were only a few hundred yuan left in his account, he couldn't help but smile bitterly again.

He slowly rubbed the bridge of his nose, leaned back in his chair and sighed in a low voice: "This is the price of madness." ”

He still didn't have a real sense of what had just happened, after all, the amount of information in just a few minutes was too much.

But this clue has finally been held in his hands, and the cause of his uncle's death has finally been understood.

This is a huge breakthrough that he never imagined, and it is also a 'fact' that he never thought of.

The true cause of my uncle's death is still unknown, and it seems that he was involved in a dispute between two groups of capable people, no, he seems to be one of these two groups of capable people, and his status does not seem to be low.

'Foundation', 'Odin'......

He looked down in thought, two more nouns that gave him a headache.

The successive encounters during this period of time were so bizarre that they even made him feel that he needed an old grandfather to do an intensive make-up class.

It's a pity that there are too few old grandfathers who can carry them with them, but there seems to be a big sister with other plans.

He looked down at the newly added number in the phone book.

The woman named 'Moros' left a number for herself, saying that she could provide 'intelligence information services' at any time and also conduct 'after-sales guidance'.

It's just that he really doesn't want to have more contact with this woman.

Half an hour ago, they only talked for a few minutes, and he was burdened with more than 200,000 debts, and it was still 'dollars'!

A woman whose intelligence can be sold for 30,000 yuan, the devil knows if her consulting services are charged by the second!

Although he already owes more than 200,000 yuan, he doesn't plan to continue to owe it, otherwise he will really fall into the miserable situation of selling all the organs of his body and not being able to pay it off.

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I've learned to be light-hearted, and I've laughed at the ups and downs of the rankings...... Don't worry about me, really don't worry about me (hide your face and cry