"You are...Robert's uncle?"

I heard the old man's question.

Qianye also reacted and asked back and forth.

The old man nodded, indicating his identity...

"Do you know each other?"

An Zhi on the side was not sure what was going on. The old man gave him the impression that he was just an ordinary bookstore owner, and the word "infection" he just said made him feel a little confused.

"No, I haven't seen him before. It's just that my nephew mentioned him to me yesterday."

Before Qianye could speak, the old man explained in advance.

An only glanced back and forth from the two of them. He wanted to know what happened to Qianye after entering the invitation party.

Of course, An Zhi couldn't believe what he said before.

With Qianye's urinary temperament, since there are cases of killing people and being published in newspapers, he will not be forced to do a simple task...

For Chino.

An only still somewhat understands the other party's character.

He felt that Qianye was hiding something from him.

The word "infection".

Definitely not a sign of good news…

"Do you need space to talk? If necessary, I can wait outside."

An only said tentatively.

Looking at the current situation, he saw that the old man didn't say hello until a moment after Qianye came in, and the two of them seemed to be hesitant in their conversation. He wondered if it might be because of his presence here.

"Then I'll trouble Mr. An Zhi."

The old man said with a smile.

He didn't mince words.

But it directly points out the fact that An is just a light bulb.

"Um."

Although I feel a little uncomfortable.

But An only understood that the content of the incident was something that he could not intervene in for the time being. After he responded softly, he left the room with several of his men, leaving only Qianye and the old man behind.

Before leaving.

An only glanced at Qianye in the room...

He knew that because he was caught out when he deceived Qianye last time in "Happy Village", Qianye was no longer the same as he was at the beginning.

Even without explaining the words.

But he could still tell that Qianye was still a little more wary of him...

His eyes turned to the old man's face.

An Zhan seemed to be thinking about something. After a pause, he closed the door.

"The identity of the police officer I obtained is really not convenient for investigating the town."

"Qianye is one step ahead of me...no, or he is a big step ahead of me."

Get out of the house.

Look outside again at the pouring rain.

Pitter-patter rain fell on the filled streets.

An Gui, who only wore a uniform, couldn't help but feel a little cold. He wrapped himself in clothes and lit another cigarette for himself out of habit...

...

...

"I only heard Robert talking about it before, but I didn't expect Mr. Qianye to be so unique."

The old man took out a cup of undrunk coffee from somewhere and handed it to Qianye and said with a smile.

The sentence seems to be making fun of Qianye's tight black raincoat...

The coffee has gone cold.

Qianye guessed that the old man had brewed this cup of coffee a long time ago to entertain himself.

The other party knew that he would come today...

"Fortunately, nothing unique. I don't know what to call you?"

"Rulance Charles." The old man replied, "You can just call me Charles. I don't have to adhere to so many rules. I don't like to look at people's formality."

Charles….

Qianye murmured the name carefully.

He always felt as if he had heard it somewhere, and it felt inexplicably familiar.

"Well, Mr. Charles, I won't be polite and just tell you what's wrong. I came to you today because I have something to ask you."

Since the other party has already stated that they can go straight to the point.

Chino doesn't have the patience to slowly engage in human relations.

He came today for business, not for fun.

He had to figure out the cause of the pills and the disease, otherwise he wouldn't be able to complete the task. Qianye really didn't know if he would die...

"I know."

Charles nodded his head.

He still looked at Qianye with the same expression, and his slightly cloudy eyes seemed to have seen through all Qianye's thoughts.

"It's like this. Robert told me that there seemed to be some disease in my body. He once told me that if this disease is not treated in time, there is a risk of death."

"Of course he also mentioned his uncle, Mr. Charles. He said that you have a way to treat the disease. He told me that he had suffered from such a disease before. If you follow the method he told me, everything will be fine.

There won’t be.”

"So, I came to you today to ask about the disease."

Finished.

Qianye put his hand in from his neck.

After struggling for a while in my tight-fitting raincoat, I took out a small bottle containing green pills and placed it on the table...

This is the pill Robert gave him.

He took this thing with him when he was putting on his raincoat.

"Well, the problem he mentioned is not much different. You are indeed infected."

Charles replied, his face showing no clue.

However, just when Qianye took the pills out of the raincoat, he noticed something strange in Charles's eyes for a moment.

Although it disappeared very quickly.

But he was still captured by Qianye...

"Is it because there's something wrong with this bottle of pills?"

"Or maybe what Robert told me is a little different from what Charles knows..."

"Or are you feeling weird about my action of taking out pills from my raincoat?"

Qianye thought silently in his heart.

At the same time, almost all the attention was given to Charles.

He knows it very well.

Guys like this who seem to always have only one expression often have the most complicated inner world and are also the best at lying. They can even lie without any lag...

He doesn't want the other person to lie to him.

Because communicating like that is not an ordinary chore.

But the strange look in Charles's eyes just now still gave him a bad feeling.

"Mr. Robert told me that as long as I take this pill, I can get rid of the disease and return to normal..."

"To be honest, I don't really believe that just a few pills can have such an effect. After all, I know that my problem comes from my brain and my nerves."

Qianye didn't finish his words.

He was interrupted by Charles.
To be continued...