89 [Prophets, Boys, Nine Groups]
The boy flipped through the dictionary-thick Nanyang City Geography at a speed like a flip book, and lines of text came into his mind. Flipping through the entire geography book, the teenager joined the book, his voice was not in a hurry, elegant and calm: "Don't dream, I don't have the news you want here." ”
"The prophet is not in Huaguo, let alone in Nanyang City."
"My relationship with him has nothing to do with you." The boy turned the chair, and he crossed Erlang's legs and folded his hands on his knees. seemed to be careless, but Xiao Wei, who was really sitting opposite him, felt a lot of pressure, and the black clouds pressed down on him: "The reason for contacting you is very simple, I am short of money, and you have money." ”
"My patience is very limited, and I just talk about the rules. If you want me to do something, pay a 30% deposit first, and after the work is completed. Pay the full balance. It doesn't matter how difficult the task is, I can take it, as long as you pay for it. ”
"It doesn't matter what the tasks are."
Xiaowei quickly regained her composure, with a smile in her eyes: "At a young age, my tone is not small." ”
"What task, do you dare to take it? Do you dare to take on the prophetic mission? ”
The young man's gorgeous and handsome face is still calm, sparkling and calm, like a frozen lake condensed in winter, which can reflect all the shadows: "As long as you can afford the price, I can take it." ”
"How much do you cost?" Xiaowei asked half-jokingly: "Prophets only exchange things." ”
"What do you want?"
"I prophesied once, this price." Yue Wujiu stretched out three fingers, the fingers were distinctly jointed, beautiful and fair.
Xiaowei: "30 million? ”
Yue Wujiu withdrew her hand and shook her head, Xiao Wei thought of the price, and sneered: "You stinky boy, play the old lady!" ”
"I'm serious!" The young man hooked his lips and snapped his fingers. The long legs stepped on the ground, and suddenly slid the chair in front of Xiaowei, and leaned very close to her: "Say, stop talking nonsense." ”
"The information, I've just sent it all to your account." Xiao Wei was laughing and talking to Yue Wujiu, and always observed the surroundings: "Nanyang City has not been peaceful recently, otherwise, I wouldn't have come to Nanyang City to meet you." ”
"The case was settled, and our cooperation was reached. If it can't be solved, it will be split in two. ”
"If the prophet recommends you, you must have the ability."
From a distance, a man and a woman talking behind the counter seemed to be just chatting, and there was nothing unusual about it. Xiaowei sat for a while, then quickly got up and left.
She walked in the library in high heels, and her tall and hot figure was particularly eye-catching. Long legs wrapped in black silk loomed under the clothes.
Yue Wujiu's right index finger was bent, and he knocked his head depressedly: "Tsk, it's too perfect a body." ”
Xiaowei turned out of the side door of the library, and after turning around, she walked to the rental house in the neighborhood near Fengnan University.
Knock on a door, quickly, dodge inside.
"How's that kid?"
"I can't see it, it's weird to be the same as the prophet. I suspect he's using a fake identity. ”
"Check it out again. Who stuffed him into the library of Fengnan University. ”
"Boss. The Prophet has been working with us and has helped our country several times. The people he recommends, there shouldn't be a problem. ”
"It's just that there won't be a problem, that's why I checked."
"What do you mean?"
"Prophet, we still don't know who he is. Danger and hope cannot be placed on an unknown person, who is associated with a prophet. We must not let it go. If you don't know if you can't tell, you can find a prophet. ”
"Boss. Will it anger the prophets? ”。
"Then you should be careful."