"Hi, Ling Feng, why did you suddenly think of contacting me again?"
In the room, Ling Feng sat there, smoking and talking on the phone.
"Of course it's intelligence! You have the most accurate intelligence system in the world! Now that I'm looking for you, is it possible that I should still fall in love with you?" Ling Feng said in a very vulgar manner.
"Oh? That's business? Talking about business, that's great! But I think it's better to negotiate the price first before doing business with someone with a bad reputation like you!"
The person who called Ling Feng was the woman who controlled the most accurate intelligence system in the world. The person in charge of the intelligence company that Ling Feng had contacted before!
"Uh... the price is negotiable! I, Ling Feng, am not short of money now!"
"Well, put forward your conditions! I'll set the price for you!" The woman on the phone was really businesslike.
"What's the current situation of the sharp blade? Where is my junior brother Yue Zong now?" Ling Feng asked.
"The first piece of information is worth 20 million. The next piece of information is worthless!"
"What do you mean?" Ling Feng asked in surprise.
"Ling Feng, your junior brother Yue Zong has not hidden anything at all. If you want to find him, it is easy! He is in China now!" The girl on the phone said nonchalantly. "I said, this
It’s worthless news, so I can provide it to you for free!”
"Forget it, the price of the first piece of information is too expensive, I can't afford it! Then I won't buy it!" Ling Feng immediately became uneasy when he thought of the price of 20 million.
"Ling Feng, I didn't expect that after dying once, you would be completely reborn, right?" The girl on the phone didn't look angry at all.
"That's right, if I have time, I'll go to your company and sit down, and you'll find that I've become a rich, handsome man now!" Ling Feng said shamelessly.
"Really? Then I must see how tall you have become? Have you grown to 1.7 meters?"
Holy shit, in just a few days, Ling Feng was ridiculed by two women about his height.
"Don't you specialize in this kind of intelligence? You can send people to investigate me yourself!" Ling Feng said with a dark face. "That's a claim that even the President of the country's underwear is what color and brand, and how long did it take to change it?
, this is such an awesome intelligence company that you can clearly investigate this kind of thing!"
"If you are willing to pay, we can indeed provide it!" the girl on the phone said disapprovingly.
"Okay, now I want to know what style, color, brand, and how often you change your underwear!"
"You can't even afford the previous information, do you still want to buy this?"
"I told you, I, Ling Feng, am now a rich man! I am not short of money!"
"Well, I don't want your money either! There is only one small condition. As long as you agree, I can tell you now!" The girl on the phone giggled.
"Tell me about it!"
"Marry me!"
"Ah!" Ling Feng screamed in fright. "You women from the intelligence company are the ones you can't afford to offend! If someone marries you, will there be any privacy in the future? Let alone cheating.
, I guess if I took a peek at the beautiful woman on the road, you would have discovered it!"
"That's okay! You don't have the guts to marry me! Why do you want to know what style, color, brand and how often I change my underwear?" the girl on the phone said unhappily.
"Honestly, how many men have you scared away with your identity? It's not like you're hungry, so you came to me to make a living, right?" Ling Feng said with a smile.
"Why should I tell you?"
"Okay, I won't ask about your privacy! But I really have something I want your help with. Can your intelligence company find out how long a person can live?" Ling Feng asked weakly.
Before the girl opposite could scold him, Ling Feng quickly added, "Don't scold me yet!"
"You also know that I will scold you! We are an intelligence company, not the Palace of Hell. There is no book of life and death here. We can help you find out when this person will die!" the girl opposite said angrily.
Ling Feng knew that he was being abrupt. "What I want you to check is a patient! She has terminal cancer now! I believe that if you are proficient in this business, you should be able to check the extent of her condition and make a reasonable guess, right?"
The voice on the other end of the phone was silent, and after a long time he said: "Ling Feng, the information we provide will always be accurate. Therefore, we will not make any subjective judgments about any information that we are not sure of, and then provide
To customers. If there is any discrepancy in the information, it will affect the credibility of our company!"
Ling Feng naturally understood what she said, "It doesn't matter! We are already an old cooperative relationship! In front of me, you never have to worry about this problem!"
"Okay, Ling Feng, although this is not in compliance with our company's regulations. Since you are my old client, I will help you once against the rules! Pass the information over!" The girl on the phone actually agreed.
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"Okay! No problem!" Ling Feng was ecstatic.
"However, money still has to be paid! In view of your special situation, I will carefully analyze what kind of price should be offered to you, a rich man who is not short of money!"
"Ah? Sister, I am a poor man, so poor that I have to sell my underwear! Don't kill me!" When Ling Feng heard this, he immediately became a pauper again.