Aso was startled, and then hurriedly ran to Monroe's side and helped him to sit on the side of the road. Monroe's lower abdomen was cut, and blood kept flowing down his fingers. Ah Cuo did not have ready-made first aid tools in his hands and was looking around for something that could replace the bandage.

Monroe saw what he was thinking, waved his hand and said, "I'm a laceration, not something you can deal with." Listen to me, I'm in the same city as Sabah now, I can only say a few words to you, you have to hear clearly......"

As he said this, Monroe began to cough violently. After taking a sip of whiskey, the cough was a little better, and then he continued to say to Acho: "There is a plane landing from Dubai tomorrow night, help me find an Iranian from Ahmed." He had a lockbox in his hand. Whatever method you use, be sure to get your hands on the lockbox. It contains the secret of your father's disappearance, and something important to Sabah, important enough to offset the hunt for me......"

As Monroe spoke, blood leaked even more from his lower abdomen. After pouring himself another sip of wine, his face was a little more bloody. When did Monroe ever be so depressed, Ah Cheng looked at it and sighed, and said to him: "The plane from Dubai tomorrow night, the Iranian named Ahmed, I remember." There is still time, find a clinic to treat the wound for you first, and other details will be discussed when the bleeding stops. ”

"There's no time." After smiling bitterly at Aso, Monroe continued, "There is a powerful psychic who is chasing me, and he left my wounds behind. If it weren't for him, Sabah would be in the city, and I don't want to let you go on an adventure......"

Before Monroe could finish his words, there was a sudden cold breath in the air. The two of them looked towards the source of the breath almost at the same time, and although they didn't see anything, they could still feel that the breath was approaching here.

"It's too late!" Monroe's face changed color, and after struggling to get up, he pushed Aco away, and then staggered towards the crowd. With his back to Ah Cuo, he finally said: "Remember this breath, he has the ability to break through all abilities. Don't imitate ......"

When the words fell, the already still crowd began to come alive again. In the midst of the crowds, Monroe suddenly disappeared into thin air, and only a pool of blood on the side of the road could prove that this person had just come.

The moment Monroe disappeared, the cold aura disappeared without a trace. It seemed that Monroe would need to take some effort to get rid of it, and Ah Cuo continued to sit on the side of the road in a bit of a distraction, there were too many things to do tonight, and he couldn't digest it for a while.

Seeing that it was almost midnight, Ah Cuo walked back to the hotel. At this time, it was the time when the old man Stanley was about to get off work, and then it was the beginning of his rich and talented nightlife, and now the old man of foreign flowers stood honestly at the door, and after serving Ah Kuo to change his bloodstained clothes, he said: "Sir, if you don't have any orders, please forgive me, it's time for me to get off work." Of course, if you want to continue to enjoy the city's vibrant nightlife, I'm happy to accompany you as a guide. ”

"No, good night...... "Where is the current Ah Cuo still in the mood to follow Stanley, he fell on the bed, and was about to say good night weakly. Suddenly remembered something, and just when the old man Stanley was about to go out, he called him back again: "Wait a minute, is there any information about Sabah now?" He was wounded by a gunshot just now, how is it now? Was it treated on the spot, or was it already on a plane? ”

"Sir, I knew you would ask that" Stanley smiled and returned to Ah Cuo's side, saying, "You know, all the information about Sabah is difficult to get in the first place. Therefore, the relative remuneration is also relatively expensive, and the price of 100,000 US dollars at this time is absolutely reasonable. ”

Seeing Ah Cuo's expression when he began to smack his teeth, Stanley didn't intend to say it to death: "Of course, the value of intelligence is effective. Twenty-four hours is the most expensive, and if it comes this time tomorrow, I can give you a discount. ”

"It's still free in two months, is that still called intelligence?" As he spoke, he began to fumble around his body, and only then did he remember that he had thrown his wallet to the taxi driver. My bank card or something is in it, and it is impossible to reissue it now, so I can only go to the bank early tomorrow morning to reissue it: "100,000 will be 100,000, and I will call you to the account early tomorrow morning." ”

"Then Sir shouldn't be going to rest, I'll make you some refreshing drinks." Stanley laughed a little, walked to the living room, and continued as he began to make coffee: "After Sabah was shot, he was not taken to the hospital, but went straight to the hotel where he was staying. It really happened that living next door to him was a very famous surgeon in the United States, and the two of them arrived on the same plane. The doctor came to Shanghai to attend a medical conference, and it was even more coincidental that this medical conference was held by a pharmaceutical company owned by Dark Night. ”

By the time this is said, the first cup of coffee has already been brewed. However, Stanley didn't mean to send it to Ah Cuo, and after adding an appropriate amount of toffee, he took a sip of it himself. The second cup was handed to Ah Cuo, and while handing over the coffee, he continued: "There is one more thing that Mr. Sir should be interested in knowing that the return ticket of Sabah and these people is scheduled for the morning after tomorrow, as if he had known that something would happen tonight. ”

They will not go back until the morning after tomorrow, and an Iranian will arrive in Shanghai tomorrow evening. If there are too many coincidences, people who talk about coincidences are fools. Ah Cuo drank coffee slowly, while trying to string together the events of the day in his heart.

After drinking a cup of coffee, Ah Cuo glanced at the old man Stanley who was waiting to take away the coffee cup. An idea suddenly popped up in his heart, and when the old man took the coffee cup away, he said coldly: "I asked you to spend money to buy information, so will anyone ask you to buy my information?" ”

Stanley was stunned for a moment, and the coffee cup he had just taken trembled slightly. This little action betrayed him, Ah Cuo looked at him with a smile, and said: "Say, who are you, Sabah in the dark night should have spent money, right?" ”

"And the Fog Hide and the Sassoon Family Free Man Club" Old Man Stanley quickly returned to normal, and then continued: "Sir, you know that my expenses are a little bigger. However, I haven't told anyone about Monroe, and besides, it doesn't hurt that your news here is selectively revealed. At least it's better than the organization sending someone over to spy on you, yes, James. Parker Psychiatric Hospital has also asked for some of your daily information......"

The big clicks in the ability circle are all together...... Ah Cuo was a little annoyed, but when he said that it was better than the people of these ability organizations to spy on him, Ah Cuo also agreed with this statement, after all, it is not necessarily a bad thing to conditionally release some of his own information. But because of this, Ah Cuo finally asked Stanley to give him a hard beat......

As Stanley left the room, Ah asked him about the one who could break through all abilities. However, Old Man Stanley was only a little sensitive to intelligence, and he didn't know much about the affairs of the supernatural.

After this series of events in the evening, plus a cup of coffee from Old Man Stanley. Ah Cuo didn't have to sleep at all this night, and he couldn't sleep anyway, so he simply got up and checked the flight from Dubai at the airport tomorrow night, and by the way, he began to think about how to get the lockbox from the Iranian named Ahmed tomorrow night.

Early the next morning, Ah mistakenly went to the bank to reapply for a bank card and transferred $50,000 in cash to Stanley's account. At this time, the sleepiness came up, and I was ready to go back to the hotel to rest, recharge my energy and prepare to go to the airport in the evening. Just as he walked out of the bank gate, a Mercedes Benz sedan stopped at the bank gate, and after the window was lowered, the Catherine . Ms. Jones leaned out of the window and said, "Honey, it's such a coincidence that we've met again......"