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Chapter 3 Old Poison

Yuan Wang got on the bus at the detention center bus stop and arrived at Nutang Third District half an hour later. Then he changed to a taxi and returned to his rented apartment building.

This is a very ordinary four-story apartment building, which belongs to private property. The landlord is a businessman who lives abroad all year round. The rent collector is her daughter, a fourteen-year-old girl.

The little girl wore a ponytail and wore sunglasses like an adult. She sat on the table at the entrance of the apartment building. She held a mobile phone in her left hand and a stick in her right hand. She swayed on both feet, operated the mobile phone with one hand, and blocked the stick in her right hand.

He knew Yuan Wang’s whereabouts: “Brother, it’s time to pay the rent.”

Yuan Wang laughed: "Xiao Cui! Money has been tight recently, can you give me a few days of grace?"

Xiaocui didn't even raise her head: "Brother, you have to understand how difficult it is for us to be landlords, right? I have to take care of my studies and collect rent from four buildings at the same time. I'm as busy as a dog. If everyone could be more lenient,

God, do I still have time to study? As a flower, how can I grow without the fertilizer of study? Will my children continue to collect rent in the future?"

Yuan Wang nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes."

Xiaocui: "Three days."

Yuan Wang: "Thank you, thank you."

Xiao Cui waved her stick, indicating that Yuan Wang could leave.

407 is Yuan Wang’s rented house, 60 square meters, with one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom.

Putting the suit aside and putting the worries aside. Yuan Wang opened the cabinet and took out half a bottle of whiskey, poured half a glass and drank it all in one gulp. The hot alcohol rushed in his chest, Yuan Wang moved his shoulders and walked to the hanging

In front of the sandbag, use exercise to speed up the metabolism of alcohol.

Twenty minutes later, Yuan Wang, who was sweating profusely, took off his soaked shirt and walked into the shower room. Yuan Wang had a strong figure, but he was not as muscular as a bodybuilder, he was just strong.

The door was opened, and a woman in her thirties entered the room with a briefcase. After closing the door, she casually picked up the whiskey on the table and poured a small glass. Just as she was toasting the glass without drinking, Yuan Wang held a gun and turned sideways.

Aiming at the woman outside the bathroom. The two glanced at each other, and Yuan Wang went back.

Five minutes later, Yuan Wang walked out of the bathroom wearing shorts and topless, walked to the closet, took a T-shirt and put it on: "Boss, this is a private break-in."

Yuan Wang wiped his hair with a towel and sat in front of the woman. The woman took out several documents from her briefcase: "Private detective license, bounty hunter license, bodyguard license."

Yuan Wang stretched out his hand to take a look at the license.

The woman stood up and went to the liquor cabinet to get a bottle of milk wine and add it to the whiskey: "Plus three years of working in the field with the federal marshals and a clean and unblemished resume, that's all I can do."

Yuan Wang: "Thank you!" Yuan Wang put the documents together.

The woman sat down and looked at Yuan Wang: "My friend is short of manpower in the Middle East and costs three hundred dollars a day."

Yuan Wangdao: "It's a crime for you to let a policeman go to the battlefield."

The woman put her business card on the table: "Green Zone Enterprise Security Guard, the danger is not great, please think about it. If you agree, call him directly."

Yuan Wang: "Okay, thank you."

The woman wanted to say something but in the end she didn't. She nodded to Yuan Wang and left the room.

Yuan Wang tidied up smoothly, cleaned the cup the woman drank from, got himself a can of Coke, and threw the business card on the table into the trash can next to him.

Yuan Wang reached out to pick up his mobile phone and made a call: "Old Du, I need some money here." Where did Yuan Wang's salary go? I won't tell you for now.

Laodu: "I heard that you are taking a big blame, why doesn't your boss have any interest in you?"

Yuan Wang: "I was given three licenses."

Laodu: "Come out."

Yuan Wang: "Poison God?"

Laodu: "No, I'm near your house."



Lao Du, forty-five years old, was Yuan Wang’s instructor at the police academy. He left his job three years ago to become a self-employed agent. He has many special human resources at his disposal. There are retired intelligence officers, retired SEAL officers, and special agents.

Bodyguards who resigned from the bureau, etc. The relationship between Lao Du and Yuan Wang is very unusual. As for why it is unusual, I will not explain it for now.

The noisy bar was filled with music with a strong rhythm. The crowd twisted their waists, shouted, and indulged in the music, as if they wanted to vent all the stress of the day's work.

Lao Du wore a cheap gray suit and looked like a downtrodden middle-aged uncle, drinking alone at the edge of the bar. Yuan Wang raised his hand to the bartender: "Tonic water." He sat next to Lao Du.

The bar opened a can of tonic water, added lemon and ice cubes, threw in a green leaf, and pushed the cup towards Yuan Wang. Yuan Wang caught it, took a sip casually, and asked: "Old Du, you are getting more and more gray hairs."

"It's none of your business." The music was loud and the two of them were very close. It seemed like a public place, but it was safer than talking in a private place.

Laodu asked: "What are your plans?"

Yuan Wang reached for the cigar in front of Lao Du and cut it while saying: "After two years of being an undercover agent and a year of seclusion, I feel like I have lost touch with the world."

Laodu: "I have told you a long time ago: Don't be an undercover agent. Don't be an undercover agent. Your head is full of water, so you can't listen to what others say, right?"

Yuan Wang spread his hands without comment.

Laodu: "Having destroyed the guerrillas, do you feel a sense of accomplishment?"

Yuan Wang shook his head.

"Tch!" Old Poison: "What kind of license?"

Yuan Wang: "Bodyguard, hunter and detective."

Laodu thought for a while: "These three professions are quite compatible. It seems that your boss has also put some thought into it. Let me analyze it for you. The first is private detective. It is unrealistic to open your own business with your current reputation. I recommend you find a

If you work in a detective agency and take photos, you can earn about 10,000 yuan a month." (For the convenience of readers, the exchange rate has been converted. Unless otherwise specified, the unit is yuan.)

Laodu: "The bodyguards are good. People from the law enforcement department are very popular. They have always been the main targets of major security companies. With your level, you can always get a monthly salary of 30,000 to 50,000 yuan."

Laodu: "If you want to be free from restraints, you must be a bounty hunter. But bounty hunters work in teams. There are husband and wife teams, father-daughter teams, and comrade-in-arms teams. A good bounty hunter team would rather be short than overfilled, and will not accept new people easily.

"

Lao Du took out an envelope from his pocket: "Here's 20,000 yuan, please take the flowers first."

Yuan Wang was embarrassed: "I..."

Laodu pointed at Yuan Wang: "Don't do that to me."

Yuan Wang laughed and put the envelope in his pocket: "I mean, is twenty thousand a little too little?"

Lao Du rolled his eyes and took out a business card from his wallet: "There is a bodyguard here. Singer Liu Yun is going to hold a week-long tour in Newtown. It will include a concert, a fan club, and a

Signing session.”

Laodu: "Liu Yun is the spokesperson of Mars Jewelry Group. According to the contract, Liu Yun will display fifteen pieces of jewelry at three appearances. One of the pieces of jewelry is called Black Bolide, which is an extremely rare black ruby. It is black.

ruby……"

When it comes to gems, Lao Du cannot stop himself. Lao Du is eloquent in introducing the history of this black ruby. This black ruby ​​can be traced back to the kings of ancient Spain from literature records. It has direct connections with Henry V and Richard III.

relation.

Yuan Wang rolled his eyes vigorously to no avail, and interrupted decisively: "I know, it's very expensive."

It's like when you introduce a movie to a friend. When you get to the point where you can't help but cheer up, your friend will say to you without any worries: I know, it's very good. This kind of shock makes people's passion turn into anger, and there is nothing left.

Venting it everywhere can suffocate people to death.

Laodu drank the beer in front of him and took a breath: "The insurance company has arranged a group of people to protect the safety of all jewelry. Liu Yun's studio manager, who is also Liu Yun's agent, is worried about the possible consequences to Liu Yun due to the jewelry.

I was injured, so I contacted Nutang Security Company. Nutang Security Company was short of manpower. They asked me if I had anyone here. It didn’t matter what the skills were, as long as I was young, reliable and could make up the numbers."

Laodu: "Live and work with the regiment 24 hours a day. Be on call and obey the dispatch. Two thousand a day. Work will start the day after tomorrow."
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