Chapter 437 Longmu: I thought of a good way for you
lupin bar.
There are people sitting in every booth, either in groups or alone drinking.
The dim light blurred the appearance of everyone in the venue.
The bartender stands behind the bar and skillfully mixes one drink after another.
The bartender quietly and quickly put the drinks on the tray and delivered them to each guest.
The door of the bar was pushed open again, and the wind chimes hanging at the door made a crisp sound.
Everyone cast their eyes on the newcomer.
Watching the coming person silently and vigilantly.
"Here." Someone on the sofa in the corner raised his hand and greeted the visitor.
Everyone withdrew their gaze and continued chatting in low voices, or drinking by themselves.
The newlyweds walked towards the sofa in the corner.
I passed many suspicious looking guys along the way.
He didn't look much, he lowered his head and looked at the road under his feet.
The pure black tile floor can clearly reflect the opposite world.
"Are you the most famous information dealer in Tokyo, Gome?" the newcomer asked in a low voice as soon as he sat down on the sofa.
"If there isn't another intelligence dealer named Gome in Tokyo, then I'm right." The blond man chuckled and said politely.
"I have found the answer to your request. Is it cash or transfer? This is Doctor Shenwu." The blond man smiled, but his light gray eyes were extremely cold.
"Transfer money and tell me your account number." Dr. Kamiya, wearing a hat and mask and dressed in black, said.
"Then transfer it to this card." Gome, or Osamu Kitagawa, pushed a bank card in front of Dr. Kamiya.
Dr. Kamiya took the card, worked on the phone for three minutes, and pushed the bank card back.
"Now that the payment has been completed, our transaction can continue." Rongmu said with a smile.
Doctor Kamiya took off his hat and frowned.
"Sorry, sorry, if you don't like the look in my eyes, then I can also wear glasses to communicate with you." Rongmu said apologetically, and put on gold thin-rimmed glasses to cover up his cool and thin eyes.
Gray eyes.
The whole person looked elegant and handsome, not at all like a famous intelligence dealer in the other world.
"Let me tell you directly, why is the meeting place arranged here?" Dr. Kamiya looked around at the surrounding environment and guests, and asked with a frown.
"Because this place has something to do with your commission as a guest." The blond man glanced at a certain location without leaving any trace.
"I investigated several wealthy people and politicians in China who almost died but were eventually rescued, and found one thing in common."
"All their people have been here."
"After their people left here, the rich people and politicians who almost died were rescued miraculously."
"Moreover, the conditions of rich people and politicians are all different."
"Some are really because of age, some are because of cancer..."
"But after their people left here and they miraculously survived, they never went to the hospital again, and they are all living very healthily now." The blond man tapped the table and said slowly.
Kamiya Yi fell into silence.
Romame didn't interrupt the other party's silence without making a sound.
While the two of them remained silent.
"Drinks for you two." The bartender came to them with a tray, and the timing was perfect.
"Thank you." Rongmu smiled and nodded to the bartender.
"Are there any patients with ALS among those people?" Doctor Kamiya looked at the bartender's leaving figure, thinking inwardly that this bar, which seemed to have luxurious decoration and strange customers, was so unfathomable.
"I don't know about that." The blond man picked up the wine glass.
"After all, I've only found out what's going on in China. I'm not that capable of finding out what's going on abroad." He said after taking a sip of the rainbow cocktail.
"How dare you ask such a high price for inaccurate information?" Dr. Kamiya took off his mask and took a sip of the golden liquid in front of him expressionlessly.
"At least those people were rescued from hell, weren't they?" the blond man asked.
"This is your only hope, Dr. Kamiya." The blond man pointed at the wine glass in Dr. Kamiya's hand and hinted.
"The only hope?" Dr. Kamiya said meaningfully.
"Indeed." He drank the wine in one gulp and put down the glass.
"What should I do?" he asked, putting down his glass.
The blond man smiled slightly, took out a gun, put it on the table, and pushed it over.
"This is another commission of yours, Colt 1911. The price is 1,699 US dollars. It has been deducted from your commission fee. Now, take this gun, sit down in front of the bar, and put the gun on the bar.
Look at that bartender and don't say anything," the tipster named Gongme taught his guest.
"Wouldn't this be taken as a provocation?" Doctor Kamiya asked, putting his hand on the gun.
"In this place, you have to talk like this." The blond man said firmly.
Dr. Kamiya put away the gun, stood up, and walked towards the bar.
The blond man took out a pamphlet and a pen from his arms, ready to record the situation at any time.
The bartender behind the bar looks handsome and stylish.
Dr. Kamiya came to the bar and sat down silently.
"Does this guest need anything?" the bartender asked with a smile. He has chocolate-colored skin, honey-colored eyes, and brown curly hair.
There is a hormonal aura of frivolity and ambiguity in her smile.
Dr. Kamiya was silent, took out a handful of Colts, and placed them on the bar.
The smile on the bartender's face remained unchanged, but his eyes became deeper.
"What does this guest mean?" He just asked in a low voice.
Dr. Kamiya followed what Gome said and stared at the bartender without saying a word.
Guests from all over looked at him one after another.
"So, would you like a glass of Moscato?" the bartender, who was exuding male hormones unscrupulously, asked.
Ah, it's not okay if you come here to cause trouble.
The young master really likes this bar.
"If you don't say anything, guest, I'll take it as your consent." The bartender smiled and took out a bottle of wine from the cabinet.
Popular lover, girl killer.
Moscato.
"Trouble, a cup of last word." A blond man in black also came to the bar and said politely.
"This is my friend, forget about Moscato, just give him a drink like mine." Gongme put away the gun on the bar, put it into Dr. Kamiya's hand, motioned for him to put it away, and then smiled
He said to the bartender.
[Members of that organization will give wine on their behalf to the person who is about to be killed.]
so……
This bartender is also a member of Codename.
The bartender codenamed [Moscato].
While recording the information in his mind, Longmu looked at the other party with a smile.
I don't know why, but there are no murders or fights in lupin.
Everyone will only take action after leaving the bar.
Maybe behind this bar...
There is also a higher status being hidden.
He squatted for a long time before he found this bartender who was different from other bartenders.