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Chapter 21: Really Careful Cat

Once he learned that Alice had been an arsonist who used her strength unscrupulously, Russell felt that he suddenly couldn't look directly at Luo Lo.

Originally, he thought that this beauty with long, straight black hair looked steady and dignified, giving people a sense of grace and grace... Russell quite liked her.

But now, he didn't even dare to look at Luo Su.

I was very worried that when I looked over, Luo Luo would happen to look over.

In that case, the situation would become too embarrassing... Russell felt that in that case, he might be shy to the point of blushing.

Anyway, I have already asked all the things that need to be asked.

Not only did I get information about Morgan and Kamalse, I even got a lot of additional gains. It can be said that the harvest was quite fruitful.

"...So, what price do I need to pay for this information?"

Russell asked obediently.

Although Grandma Lan was once a member of the Tower of Babel, she might not charge her.

But after all, she is a middleman, and she is also in the intelligence business. It is polite to at least ask, and you can't take it for granted.

Saying something like "You majored in design, so why don't you draw a logo for me?" can easily raise people's blood pressure.

"It's nothing. These are actually things you should know."

Grandma Lan smiled kindly: "I just told you what they didn't tell you."

"But the information about the elves is not something I should know."

Russell said softly: "I'd better return a secret of similar weight."

He stretched his hands to his face.

As the ultramarine flames rose, Russell turned into a barber under Grandma Lan's surprised gaze.

"……I see."

Grandma Lan frowned and looked at the barber, her eyes gradually turning into confusion.

Luo Su next to her blurted out: "Are you the barber?"

As soon as she left her mouth, she saw Grandma Lan's eyes change.

But Luo Luo didn't understand what happened, and just looked at Grandma Lan with some confusion.

Hearing this, the barber tilted his head to look at Grandma Lan and chuckled: "It seems that you have not exited the Tower of Babel."

"Silly boy..."

Grandma Lan gave a wry smile when she heard this, and Luo Luo's face became even more confused.

Although she realized that she might have let something slip, she actually didn't understand what she said wrongly, which allowed Russell to get such information.

They are both children, so why is there such a big gap between children?

So Grandma Lan sighed and patiently explained to Luo Shen personally: "Because this information is so fresh, it is less than a month old and has not been leaked at all.

"You were surprised by this, but you didn't explain to me who the 'barber' was. Even after I looked at you, you still didn't explain it to me... This shows that you implicitly knew that I knew.

"But if I have really retired, I am definitely not qualified to know the news about the 'new members'. Even if you know, you can't tell me. In other words, I have no way to know who the 'barber' is.

"

"...I understand."

Luo Luo lowered her head with some guilt: "I am too stupid."

"Learn slowly...but not too slowly."

Grandma Lan sighed: "I can't take you with me forever.

"I'm already an old man who's half dead. You have to take over my business before I die... If it doesn't work in the future, just ask the barber."

"……clear."

Luo Lu nodded slightly.

She looked at the barber, her eyes becoming more complex.

Grandma Lan looked at the barber and sighed: "What a cautious cat."

"This is a good thing, Grandma Lan. At least it means that I don't hold grudges."

The barber said with a smile.

She shook her head helplessly: "That's fine, so I don't have to worry about you suffering a loss... I'll have to count on you to help this stupid rabbit in the future. In terms of seniority, she can also be regarded as your aunt."

"

With her age and wisdom, Grandma Yilan understood what the barber meant in just a moment.

These words are of the same nature as what she asked before, "Have you seen the deer-headed statue?"

No matter how Russell reacted to this at the time, his hesitant attitude actually told her the answer she wanted.

As a result, after Russell suffered a frustrating loss, as a reward for his problem, he suddenly told Grandma Lan an important piece of information of the same nature.

At that time, she was just stunned for a moment and immediately understood what Russell was thinking. It was a little prank.

It can be said that the other person's way is used to repay the other person's body.

But Luo Luo didn't react.

As a result, her attitude exposed Grandma Lan.

"I hide my identity not because I don't trust you or anything."

In order to prevent Russell from having a grudge, Grandma Lan explained: "It's just that I'm really semi-retired. Because my body can't stand it anymore... Now I no longer have contact with organizations, including the middleman business and the Tower of Babel business."

All the identities are left to Luo Su to inherit.

"But there is no such thing as 'retirement' in the Tower of Babel. After all, the memory is still well stored in the brain, and the information will still be exposed once it is queried. As long as you have seen the deer head statue, it means that the core members can no longer withdraw.

"That's why I asked you that question before... because I didn't learn from the information about the Tower of Babel that Ultramarine is also a formal member of the Tower of Babel. So I have to ask you if you have seen the deer head.

Like, that determines how much I'm going to tell you."

"This is a very responsible attitude."

The barber nodded, highly approving of Grandma Lan's cautious attitude.

After all, he is asking now, and maybe someone else will be asking in the future...

"You should be careful."

Grandma Lan warned with some worry: "Don't let others know that you switch back and forth between the identity of barber and ultramarine.

"Once this secret is exposed, your alibi will be immediately invalidated."

"I understand."

The barber tasted the true concern in Grandma Lan's words, and immediately felt warm in his heart. He subconsciously said to please you, "Isn't this just for you to take a look at... I know you are trustworthy."

"...Your talent for coquettishness is really similar to your mother's."

Grandma Lan smiled helplessly.

She looked at the barber with a little doting look in her eyes: "Forget it, don't call me Grandma Lan, it sounds weird. If you don't mind, you can also call me Grandma."

"grandmother!"

The barber immediately hit the snake with a stick.

He asked with a sneer: "Speaking of grandma, does this store have a back door? I won't go back...it's so troublesome."

"Of course there is, and there is more than one."

Seeing the child of an old acquaintance again and being called grandma, Grandma Lan was obviously in a good mood: "Otherwise, what if there are people waiting outside when I receive you? In that case, when you go out, no matter what,

It will be seen by others... Whether it is a 'mercenary' or a 'client', once the identity is leaked, it will be a big trouble.

"I've been doing this for many years. I wouldn't do something stupid like that.

"But...what do you want to do with this outfit?"

"I plan to go to Xiacheng District to meet a few friends and explain some things."

The barber smiled proudly: "You should have heard of 'The Godfather', right? That's me too."

"...You mean, the 'Savior of the Uncoded' who is very popular recently?"

Grandma Lan was really surprised when she heard the news.

She thought for a moment.

Suddenly he replied to Russell: "Then, after you go out through the back door, come in through the front door again.

"I have something I need your help with, and I need you to make a formal appearance before I can entrust you with it."

"What's up?"

"It's very simple, just scare people."

Grandma Lan said with a smile: "I can borrow your reputation for a little bit."


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