Liu Dandan said lightly, "I will not give up until I achieve my goal." After that, she took out a stack of banknotes from her wallet... I guessed it was more than a thousand yuan.

"Wow~ the rich man." I smacked my tongue, "But do you think I am the kind of person who is jealous of money?"

"Then why are you pinching your thigh?" Liu Dandan said with eyes empty.

"Uh...I'm just giving my legs a massage," I explained awkwardly.

Liu Dandan hugged her chest with her hands, "So, are you helping or not? I can add it if I don't have enough money..."

As she said that, the rich sister took out a stack of money. What I care more about is that her pants are just so big, how did she hold so much money?

"You'd better stop," I sighed, "Speak, what do you want me to do for you?"

"Did you agree?"

I said, "Tell me about you first, and I will think about it."

Liu Dandan took out a two-inch student photo from her clothes pocket. She was a boy who looked pretty good. At first glance, she looked like Chen Daoming... I recalled carefully, "Qiao Yong from the art class?"

"Yes."

"Do I want him to get rid of it?"

Liu Dandan glared at me and said, "He is my boyfriend."

"oh……"

"Qiao Yong has been a little strange these days. I want to ask you to help me investigate and see if he is..."

"Are there any affair?" I spoke.

Liu Dandan nodded.

I can't help but laugh, who is this old man? HS legendary agent! I haven't done anything? I've destroyed mysterious organizations, worked as godfathers, and solved terrifying and perverted natural events. Others spent tens of millions of dollars to assassinate my political enemies. (Why do I feel like I'm a killer or a mercenary?) You, a girl, actually, want me to help you catch a mistress like a silly man?!

"good……"

Liu Dandan said in surprise, "Did you agree?"

"I'll think about it again..."

At the moment, the most important thing is how to deal with the "clown", and that guy will definitely commit a crime again. However, with Liu Dandan's stubbornness, if I don't agree to her, she will come to me...

When he returned to the classroom, Duan Dan came out from somewhere and pulled me aside, whispered: "I heard that Liu Dandan is looking for you?"

"Well, I have to help her with my business. Do you know her?" I asked.

"She is my junior high school classmate." Duan Tan smiled. "Actually, almost all the students in the school know her."

Listening to this guy's words, coupled with Liu Dandan's speech and behavior, and his generousness in his actions, I guessed: "She has a very background?"

"It can be said that her father is the boss of the Licheng gang. Even Qiu Ming dares not offend her easily."

"Oh...so that's it."

Duan Dan said: "I know that for you perverts, the gang bosses in Licheng are nothing, but for us ordinary students, they are already very awesome."

"What's the purpose of telling me this...?" I asked.

"Hehe..." Duan Tan showed a wretched smile, "I have spent all my money recently, can I lend me some?"

"Where did I get the money from you to lend me?"

"Impossible, aren't your salary for Xuan Jian quite high?"

"We determine the salary by performance at the end of the year. Now we use public funds." I shrugged and said with great sincerity, "So, our industry is not easy to do." I personally think that no matter what profession you are, it is impossible to have a job that is both easy and profitable. Even if there is one, it is a transaction based on your own life.

Take the Hanging Sword for example... you usually don't have to do anything, and you can get a guaranteed $100,000 by the end of the year. However, when the department needs you, you must execute and complete the task. Even if this task is extremely dangerous, you cannot retreat. Even if you die, no one will be responsible for you, because the agreement signed by you join the Hanging Sword is very clear:

"If an employee dies unexpectedly, the parties will bear the responsibility themselves." In addition, you have to sign a confidentiality agreement when entering a national department. One day you suddenly die, your family may not know about it, and at most you will receive a large amount of pension from a mysterious person. Maybe your family thought you made a lot of money and sent it back to repay them.

There is a similar saying in Goethe's book "Faust": "Even if you want to sell your soul, you must find someone who can afford the price." Similarly, if you want to get what you want, you must also be enlightened to go to hell at all times.

(The reason I told you so much is definitely not because I want to make up the word count.)

"Hey, something is happening!" Chen Zishao appeared from behind me, smiling particularly brightly, not at all like a situation.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Zishao glanced at Duan Dan, "I just returned to the mystery club and found a letter on your desk."

"Where is the letter?" I wondered, who would send me a letter without any trouble?

Chen Zishao glanced at Duan Dan again.

Duan Dan replied, "What are you looking at?"

"Why do you avoid it when we are going to work?" I sighed, and I wondered why these funny guys' curiosity is so heavy? Wasn't it a mess last time?

Duan Dan was indifferent.

"Okay...I get it." I took out my wallet from my pocket. "How much do you want to borrow?"

Duan Dan immediately smiled happily, "Not much, only one hundred yuan!"

"Take it!" I threw it behind him, and Duan Dan chased the money like a pug.

Sure enough, there is no lower limit.

"Take it and see."

Chen Zishao took out a piece of folded A4 paper and handed it to me. The words were in English and were typed on the keyboard:

Hello, the two "police officers", it is a great honor to know you. I know who you are and you are investigating me.

When you receive this letter, the game has already begun.

Come on! Let me see your abilities, find me before I kill all my prey!

Ha ha!

“???????????????!”

In the lower right corner, there is a smiling face drawn with blood. You don’t need to guess, it must be the blood of the security guard.

Chen Zishao said in confusion: "The last sentence is some kind of code word?"

"It's Hebrew." I said in a deep voice. I was becoming more and more confused about this guy's true identity. The last Hebrew sentence is indeed a clown's mark. It is impossible for ordinary people to know that... he is really a Joker?

"What does this sentence mean?"

"Paradise will become a paradise for demons."

I think it is necessary to contact the General Administration. Even if this guy is not Joker, he is definitely the person around Joker!

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Chapter completed!