The air was suddenly quiet.

The three of them looked at each other, Nanni was suspicious, Red was surprised, and Qi Shan smiled.

"Wait for me for a minute!"

Syllable!

The door slammed shut, and then there was a tumultuous sound from inside, mixed with the man's gasps and Nanni's screams.

Three minutes later, the door opened.

Rhett wears a suit and leather shoes, and his hair is shiny. The office behind him seems to be waxed, neat to the point of reflection.

Nanni mysteriously disappeared without a trace.

"Sir! Welcome, you are really wise, choose Rhett Private Detective Agency, believe me, this is the right decision for you. ”

Glancing at the big wardrobe in the corner, Qi Shan nodded quietly and said, "Are you?" ”

"Rhett Wood, a licensed private investigator, has been in the industry for 20 years, has performed no failures, and is known by clients as the omnipotent Rhett. What do you call a gentleman? ”

"Just call me Qi!"

"Hello Mr. Qi. Have a seat! By the way, do you want to eat chocolate? ”

Red smiled and pulled back his chair.

Glancing at a puddle of unknown objects on the surface of the cortex, Qi Shan took a step back quietly.

"No, time is limited, I'd better say it's better to entrust first!" Qi Shan handed over the camera and said, "This person! ”

Red took it, and on the small display, he saw a person's smiling face.

None other than Jim Tang. It's also the Jackie Chan of this plane.

"Jim Don, help me keep an eye on him, I want to know his every move, who he meets, and if possible, report to me what he says!"

"Uh, take the liberty of asking, this Jim is your ......"

"You don't have to know this, I just want to know if you can live up to my requirements!"

"Well, the client's request is my mission, and that's what Rodyk Private Detective Agency is all about. No problem, all-day surveillance, comprehensive package at the highest level, pinhole camera, sound reservoir, infinite locator, auto-sensing tracking, he's just a fart, I know what tone it is. ”

Red replied confidently, then raised a finger: "Now there is only one question." ”

Syllable!

A stack of bills slapped on the table.

"There are three thousand here, and seven thousand after the deed. Of course, if I'm very satisfied, maybe it will become 10,000. Qi Shan narrowed his eyes, took out two cigar boxes from his jacket pocket, opened one for himself, and threw the boxes together.

Red took it, looked at it, and immediately smiled.

"You're satisfied, my boss."

"Call this at night, and if your message is useful, my assistant will give you my private number!" Qi Shan said lightly.

"Understood!"

Red nodded, he knew it was a test.

The scent of the banknotes constantly stimulated his nerves, what a wonderful taste!

This task must be won, and the rich man in front of him will be counted on in the wonderful days ahead.

"Attention, if you find that the target has gone to the hospital, call me as soon as possible!"

"No problem, boss!"

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Little Wildcat Bar, directly across from the New York Zoo.

It was noon, and there were only a few people in the bar who were having lunch.

The gray-haired bartender stood inside the bar, holding a snow-white cloth and carefully wiping his glass.

Jingle bells!

As soon as the door opened, Qi Shan slowly walked in, sunglasses and suits, cigars, and suitcases.

"Drink something?"

"Whiskey!"

The bartender moves quickly to take a glass and pour the wine.

Qi Shan nodded in thanks and took a sip.

"Frank, Stan?"

The bartender nodded slightly.

Qi Shan said: "Derranke introduced me. ”

"Derrank?"

"Or is it Dirk?" Qi Shan took out seven or eight cards from his pocket, flipped them over, and said, "Dirk Stan." ”

The bartender saw that seven or eight cards had the words "private detective" on them, and said, "Looking for a private detective?" ”

"Something!" Qi Shan smiled: "I heard that you can get something that is not common on the market, I am a little interested." ”

As he spoke, he took out a stack of bills and gently placed it on the table.

The bartender looked at him quietly and did not speak.

"If in doubt, give Derrank, I just came out of him an hour ago."

Qi Shan picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

"Not necessarily!" The wine kept the bottle and refilled, and said lightly: "I don't do illegal business, but I haven't applied for a special license." I'll please, and then please follow me! ”

With that, he stepped out of the bar and turned to the back room.

Qi Shan followed behind with the glass of wine.

Inside are the bedrooms, which are small but very tidy.

The bedside cabinet is a false door, which opens up to a staircase leading to the basement.

The two walked down one after the other.

Turn on the lights, and a whole bunch of guns come into view

"See what you like."

Qi Shan smiled and said, "So bold, aren't you afraid that I'm a policeman?" ”

The bartender calmly said: "The police can't afford to buy an Italian handmade suit, and I have a veterinarian's license and a gun license, so I can hold a tranquilizer gun." At most, the number of guns is a bit too much, it's not a big deal. ”

"Smart man!" Qi Shan gave a thumbs up and said, "Help me recommend two, laymen can also use them smoothly, and it is best to shoot continuously." ”

The bartender simply took down a spear, "Classic Rifle, two consecutive shots, using special anesthetic shots, large attack area, and a range of ten meters." The disadvantage is that there is a certain amount of back-up strength, and the advantage is that it is powerful and loud, which is the first choice for dealing with wolves. ”

Then he took out a pistol, the style was a little strange, like a revolver but obviously with a magazine, the caliber was disproportionately large, and there was a sense of exaggeration of a comic.

"The revolver I modified with my own hands, with a range of fifty meters, a universal anesthetic warhead, which can be reloaded, has the advantage of being easy to carry and easy to hide. Disadvantages: The dosage of the medicine is relatively small, and a lot of ammunition is required to deal with large beasts. ”

"This one!"

The bartender pointed to the sniper rifle on the front wall and said lightly: "Modified gun, Barrett's original gun modification, special anesthetic warhead, range of eight hundred meters." The advantages are large and the range is long, but the disadvantages require the user to have extremely high firearm skills. ”

He took out a cigarette and lit it gently, and the white smoke rose and spread faintly.

Syllable!

A small suitcase was placed on the table, and Qi Shan smiled: "It's all over!" And a lot of ammo! ”

"How much?" The bartender asked lightly.

Qi Shan held up a finger.

"A hundred rounds?"

"A cardinality!"

"Ahem!" The bartender's calm face collapsed instantly, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "Are you crazy? One base is enough to wipe out the tigers in the Rocky Mountains. What are you doing? ”

"Are you curious?" Qi Shan gently opened the suitcase and turned around.

The bartender glanced at it and shook his head decisively.

"It's all yours, but there isn't that much ammunition, only a thousand rounds. But I can give you a hundred special bombs. ”

"Special?"

"Tranquilizer bullets for people, for the police."

Qi Shan slowly showed a smile, "Happy cooperation." ”

"Happy working together!"