Jiang Li came out of her shop, ready to buy a can of drink, and planned to talk to the B34 comic shop on the other side and ask them to help take a look at the store.

Then she saw the clerk at B34 locking the door.

"What's wrong? Something happened at home? She asked curiously.

The clerk at B34 glanced at Jiang Li: "No, but I advise you to take the store as well." ”

Jiang Li understood in seconds, turned around and went back to the store to start packing up valuable things, preparing to close the store.

**

An Chengbi picked up the phone, and the person over there said straight to the point: "I have information here that you will definitely be interested in." ”

An Chengbi didn't ask who the other party was, anyway, if the other party wanted to collect money, he had to leave clues that could find him.

So An Chengbi continued to sell the roast and put it in his mouth, and asked, "How much is the price?" ”

"I want your Gangenils."

An Chengbi stopped in mid-air with his hand in the hands of the siu mai.

"That's a bit high, so I'll have to ask your name."

"You can call me a comedian."

The other party responded.

An Chengbi put the siu mai into his mouth, chewed it out, and said as he chewed: "I can warn you that this comedy, if you are not careful, it may turn into a tragedy." ”

"Thanks for the reminder. So, do you do this business or not? ”

"Don't. My own intelligence network is no worse than anyone else's, and I will definitely get the information you can get. ”

In fact, this is not the case, because the witcher searched for An Chengbi's henchmen like a convulsion, and now An Chengbi's intelligence gathering ability has been greatly reduced, and many of his minions have to hide like him.

An Chengbi now wants information, probably only looking for a few old intelligence dealers who have deep roots in Guanhai, but these old intelligence dealers are more cunning than the other, maybe they will use An Chengbi's contact to release his information and then sell it to the demon hunters.

However, these Ahn Seung-pil would never say it to a stranger who called out of nowhere and claimed to be a comedian.

"That's a shame." The voice on the other side did sound like a sigh of regret, "I still want to make a friend." See you soon, Mr. Phoenix. ”

Ahn Seungbi stopped his movements again.

He did say last time that he would be called a phoenix chick in the future, but that was just a joke with Wang Jiede.

He had almost forgotten about it after that.

The other party obviously deliberately called An Chengbi like this.

This gave An Chengbi the idea of chatting more with this "comedian".

"It seems that Mr. Comedian has great powers."

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, you pinch me to death, it's as simple as pinching a bedbug to death, I, a comedian, may become a tragic person in the drama at any time."

An Chengbi smiled, he is like this, when he encounters the situation of his opponent in chess, he will be happy, he will laugh, and he will laugh from the bottom of his heart.

"It's not me boasting, I'm also a big man with a head and a face and connections, but I've never heard of a comedian." He said in a provocative tone, "It sounds more like a nickname for a little shrimp who wants to pretend to be a big man." You want my Gangnils just to create the impression that I'm the one who is in this café, right? ”

The other side also smiled: "As far as I know, you are not a Freudian school, right?" ”

"But I have good friends from the Freudian school." An Chengbi said.

"Well, this is the first time I've heard of it. However, Professor An, the world is very big, and it is probably inappropriate to conclude that I am a small character based on my past experience alone. ”

An Chengbi: "That's true. So, what is the information you want to provide? Since you're a big shot, Your Excellency a comedian, you must have a way to prevent me from defaulting, right? Why don't you just tell me about this information first, and then I decide whether to trust you or not, okay? ”

"Of course, of course, I can even wait until you get what you want before you come to you and ask for payment. Think of it as making friends. ”

"Okay, cheerful people!" Although An Chengbi's tone was as bold as a hero in the green forest, he was a little more wary of this guy who suddenly appeared in his heart.

The comedian over there laughed a few times, and then spoke: "This information is that the newly emerged Lord Taidou has entrusted Jiangcheng Lu and Gao Ning, the minions of the professors' joint conference, to purchase things on the black market. ”

An Chengbi raised an eyebrow.

Because the other party contacted him with a mobile phone, he couldn't see his expression, so An Chengbi did not strictly manage his expressions.

"He really got involved with the joint meeting of professors." An Chengbi said, sounding like a regretful tone.

"I also have an attached piece of information here, the joint meeting of professors didn't even know that Gao Ning and Jiang Chenglu were going to do things for Lord Taidou today."

An Chengbi frowned suddenly.

- This comedian, who is a member of the joint conference of professors? This style of speaking is definitely not Xu Boning's stupid girl, Lan Ping? No, Lan Ping is now sent to the dimensional prison, and he should be in the prison with a mission.

"Instead of guessing my true identity here," said the comedian, "you should think about how to catch Jiangchenglu and Gao Ning." Oh yes, Ma Xiaomei, the sister of the dead Ma Sha, is also with Jiangcheng Road. The eldest lady brought a lot of bodyguards, including her father Ma Ziqiang.

"That's all I have to say. No matter how much you use the information I provide, or whether your actions are successful or not, I will ask you for payment when the time is right. ”

The other party hung up the phone.

An Chengbi put down his mobile phone and looked at the siu mai in the bowl, he had lost his appetite.

"There are ghosts...... I thought I had been careful. He muttered, "Forget it, think about the time-limited things first, and then catch the inner ghost." ”

He was silent for a few seconds.

Then he stood up and strode into the study, opening the drawers of the study.

Just like before the last raid on the Hou Ye's Mansion, he had to make a phone call first.

The safe house didn't have the kind of mechanism he had in his original residence, but it had other means of getting to the room where the phone was called.

By the way, even if the witchers raided An Chengbi's original lair, no matter how they pulled the light rope of the mechanism in the study, nothing would happen.

Only certain people are allowed to enter that room.

An Chengbi opened the desk drawer in the safe house study and twisted the clockwork of the music box in the drawer half a circle.

The music box emitted the melody of "Amazing Grace", and the next moment, the scenery in front of An Chengbi's eyes changed.

Empty, huge, pure white space.

In the center of a pure white field, there is a small coffee table and a white single sofa, which are also white.

On a small coffee table was a fiery red old-fashioned dial-up telephone.

While An Chengbi was staring at the phone, the phone rang.

- As before, the phone will always ring on its own.

It is said that before the magic phone call, the mysterious man used email to communicate with his "followers".

Whenever a follower wants to contact him, they will see this pure white space, as well as a mailbox, a mailbox, and a table with stacks of stationery and fountain pens.

Write down what you want to say on a piece of paper, fold it and put it in the mailbox, and the reply will appear in the mailbox.

That's why at that time, his followers called him "The Mail Man."

Now the title has not changed with the times.

In fact, at this time, the old-fashioned dial-up telephone was outdated, but I don't know when the mailer intends to switch to a more fashionable method of contact.

An Chengbi always feels that this kind of contact method is actually quite compelling.

He walked over and picked up the phone.

"I'm An Chengbi."

"What's wrong again?" The voice on the other side sounded as uninterested as ever.

Ahn Seung-pil succinctly reported on the "comedian", including the information he provided.

"It's interesting, I'll look up what this comedian is all about."

"Then I...... Can you kidnap that little girl? ”

"Yes, if you can do it. However, no matter how good Taidou is, it is impossible to choose a ten-year-old child to be his agent, especially when there are those two lecturer-level masters who can use it. ”

An Chengbi nodded: "Indeed." But, maybe this titan has also done some experiments on Sister Marsha? ”

"It's possible. However, you and I are both Frankenstein, and you and I are well aware of the value of test specimens in our eyes. Grab the test specimen, but you can't threaten that Taidou-sama.

"However, I don't care if you go to catch this little girl and 'draw a prize'. What if Taidou-sama is gone? I'll send you a new retreat item, but I guess you won't be on your own this time? ”

"I'm in a state of being searched by the whole city, and there is a horse who wants to find me desperately."

"Okay, that's it."

The other side hung up the phone.

Ahn Seung-pil also returned to the real world, standing at his desk in the safe house.

He thought about the manpower that could be mobilized now.

- It is estimated that the people in this organization will not be able to use it, not to mention that there is still a ghost who has not been dealt with.

- It seems that you can only take a little risk and look for the guts and fat...... No, it should be called a mercenary who is a master of art.

——A mercenary who dares to take on the task of kidnapping Miss Ma at such a time......

An Chengbi thought about it, and really thought of one.

Elegant thief Lu Feixian, this guy steals everything, including people.

But he doesn't kill.

Most of all, he loves a challenge.

An Chengbi picked up his phone and called the speakeasy owner he was more familiar with, the kind of boss who often also took on the role of task publisher.

- No, you can't go through the ordinary path of publishing people, this set of processes takes a lot of time, and when the task is sent to people, then Ma Xiaomei may go home.

An Chengbi hesitated for a moment, but decided to call Lu Feixian directly - this kind of famous mercenary, although An Chengbi may not have contacted them directly, he would definitely write down their phone numbers for backup.

After three rings, the phone was picked up on the other side.

"Professor An, this is a rare guest, and the information related to you now is very valuable." Lu Feixian directly shook over with such a sentence.

It seems that he also has An Chengbi's number, and he knows who the owner of the number is.

Fortunately, in this world, there is no technology to locate and track people by mobile phone number.

After all, mobile phones in this world are magic items that can be used without relying on external conditions such as communication networks.

Even if An Chengbi is now on the desolate moon, he can still make phone calls.

Not to mention the moon, even An Chengbi is in a place that is not the main material plane like the half plane, as long as some special auxiliary devices are added, the mobile phone can also hit the main material plane.

Despite this, there are not many people in this world who know An Chengbi's mobile phone number.

Tut.

Ahn Seungbi smacked his lips.

It seems that when this is over, it will be time to clean up your organization.