At this moment, he even began to suspect that Yu Sheng was the one doing the intelligence.

Why does he know everything?

In comparison, I, an extremely professional intelligence worker, suddenly seemed less professional.

"Ahem, Qi San, it can't go any lower."

"I also want to cooperate with you."

"Give us the corresponding resources, right?"

"And I'm a brain worker. This is my core value, right?"

"Brother, just take pity on me."

"Do you know how difficult it has been for me in the past few years since I left Sin City?"

"I...I don't even dare to remember..."

As he said that, the boss started crying, his eyes were red, and he looked very pitiful.

But when he saw Yu Sheng's damn calm face, he silently stopped crying.

It's useless in front of this beast.

"Eight-two."

"make a deal!"

The moment Yu Sheng finished speaking, he nodded in agreement almost without hesitation.

And he stood up happily and walked to the bar.

He took out a very cheap transparent plastic bag, grabbed a handful of tea leaves, stuffed them randomly into a delicate little jar, and walked back with a smile on his face.

"Brother, try it!"

"Tea from ancient trees picked in the first spring!"

"This is something I keep at the bottom of my box, and I wouldn't let it go!"

As he said this, he boiled the water himself and seemed to be ready to do a lot of work.

I was silent for the rest of my life.

After a while, he turned his head and pointed to a tea shop opposite the store: "You went out to buy it at 9:38 this morning. A pound of loose tea. The boss asked for 30. You bargained for 18 and asked for two cups."

"Wow, it turns out you arrived this morning!"

"You're still spying on me secretly!"

"So shy."

What's rare is that there is no shame on his face, but he is still making tea leisurely and leisurely: "What we drink is not tea, but life, perception, and the meaning of survival."

"If you pay too much attention to the tea itself, you will fall behind!"

"This is wrong!"

"Come on, have a taste."

"As long as you feel that it is valuable in your heart, then it will naturally be unique."

Hearing these shameless words, I didn’t know what to say for the rest of my life.

"Okay, let's talk about business!"

"They really underestimated the keen sense of smell of an excellent intelligence worker like me."

"Although the conversation is very short, the amount of information in it is still very large."

"First of all, Soul Hunting will definitely make big moves in the near future."

"Secondly, the cult currently has very few foundations and will become active in the next two months."

"Of course, the figure of two months was said by the hunter."

"In other words, the action cycle of soul hunting is two months."

Seeing that Yu Sheng had no intention of drinking tea, he took a sip and closed his eyes with a look of enjoyment.

"Is it bitter?"

Yu Sheng asked after pondering for a few seconds.

The boss nodded subconsciously: "Bitter."

"How about focusing on the key points?"

"Let's think about it and think about it carefully. What can the soul hunter do in two months?"

"The four major levels of the human race have been relatively peaceful recently!"

"The freshman competition is also over."

"So it is not a good choice to hunt for souls at this time. After all, this is the most idle stage of Mo Pavilion. If you are not careful, you will suffer heavy losses."

“This is also the crux of the issue I’ve been thinking about.”

The boss frowned slightly and put down the teacup.

Obviously, he has been thinking about this matter for several days, but he still doesn't have an answer.

He also remained silent for the rest of his life.

The teahouse became a little quiet for a while.

About a minute later.

Yu Sheng seemed to have thought of something: "I probably know what they want."

"What?"

The boss asked subconsciously, and then saw Yu Sheng's slightly questioning eyes.

"Is this your information worth 20%?"

The boss blushed a little and coughed twice in embarrassment: "Am I thinking too?"

"At least you can tell me if I have a keen sense of smell or not!"

"Tell me, what do they want?"

He asked impatiently.

At this moment, he was even embarrassed to mention his professional and vast sources of intelligence.

I always feel that Yu Sheng knows far more than he does.

"goodbye."

Seeing this guy's shameless look, Yu Sheng stood up silently and said, "Please reimburse me for my fare when I come here. We will cooperate again if we have a chance."

"How much does the fare cost? It's a small question."

"Please, tell me or I will go crazy."

The boss shamelessly blocked the door, but took the initiative to avoid touching Yu Sheng's skin: "Unless I kill..."

"The fare is 1.32 million."

"Bought new."

"The only possibility for us to cooperate at the moment is to send you to Mo Pavilion and share the bounty."

For the rest of my life, I held my sword in one hand and spoke calmly.

"???"

"This is the fare you are referring to???"

"Okay, I can give it!"

"But I can't tolerate information that I don't know about in this world!"

"I owe you a favor, let's continue!"

The boss gritted his teeth and finally said with a pained look on his face.

Yu Sheng pondered for a few seconds and finally returned to his seat.

Under the sunset, the two people started a new communication again, but this time the outlaw was obviously much more serious and took the dominant position, speaking frequently during the period.

And for the rest of my life, I listened calmly.

It wasn't until dark that Yu Sheng walked out of the teahouse, which still had a trial opening sign, and disappeared on the street.

The outlaw maniac was still sitting on the chair, tapping his fingers lightly on the table.

"He has access to so much high-end intelligence."

"It seems that I am going to develop in this area. I didn't expect that I, the number one intelligence dealer in Sin City, would suffer a loss in intelligence..."

The outlaw maniac smiled mockingly to himself, took a deep breath, stood up slowly, closed the rolling shutter door, and also walked away on the dark street.

(ps: Please follow the author’s account. Sanfeng is chasing him too hard and it’s very oppressive!!! I still want to kill Sanjiu, what should I do! If I can’t kill him online, I’ll do it offline! Try again!
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