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Chapter 1,142: So many questions, are you an undercover agent?

Chapter 3496: So many questions, are you an undercover agent?

"...It should be right here, the [Tank] Bar."

Although he is more afraid of [Infinite City], it is undeniable... he can still meet some enthusiastic people - Lin Guobin successfully found the store of [Tank] Bar.

But it's not opening time yet.

He simply squatted with his backpack under the eaves next to him, so that he could communicate directly with Lao Fang in the backpack - there were all kinds of auras here, and Lao Fang's weak demonic aura did not arouse him at all.

Notice.

"How do you feel?" Lin Guobin asked softly.

"It's this kind of smell. Qian Congyun must have been here before!" Lao Fang said firmly: "I have a feeling that the private laboratory should be nearby!"

Lin Guobin never thought that this search would go so smoothly - he had planned that it would take at least several days of searching before he would find anything, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

"However, it has been so long. If the forensic officer never came to this place again, would his smell have disappeared long ago?" Lin Guobin suddenly asked worriedly.

Lao Fang said: "I will never forget the problem of the corpse on that guy... It's like I had it before."

"Oh... By the way, you said that in your original world, you worked as a forensic doctor." Lin Guobin nodded.

He suddenly thought of a question. Since there is a parallel world, and Lao Fang and Fang Congyun are basically in the same profession...it's just that the composition of the world is different, then the other [me] is probably still [broken].

The heir of "Flower"?

"Old Fang, have you ever heard of the [Broken Water] Dojo in your original world?" Lin Guobin couldn't help but ask.

"Dojo? Is it for martial arts?" Lao Fang thought for a while and said: "In my original world, martial arts can only strengthen the body at most, and many so-called dojos are lies. I didn't listen to the name you mentioned.

Pass."

"That's it..." Lin Guobin looked disappointed.

"It stinks..." Lao Fang suddenly whispered, "There is a smell of corpse approaching!"

"Where?" Lin Guobin suddenly became nervous.

"The position on the left is approaching here...don't look." Lao Fang lowered his voice as much as possible.

Lin Guobin lowered his head and lowered his hat, only daring to look at the scene about forty or fifty centimeters above the ground... This [bar] was opened in an alley, and it was not noisy to begin with, but it suddenly became quiet at this moment.

More.

Then he saw a team wearing black boots of the same style walking by slowly without stopping. Lin Guobin quietly raised his gaze.

"They seem to be people from the lower-level security team... I've seen them once before." Lin Guobin said in a low voice.

There were six people in the security team, and two of them were carrying a stretcher one behind the other, covered with white cloth, which should be the "smell of corpses" mentioned by Lao Fang.

This is a lawless place, and there will be corpses lying on the streets even during the day. It is not uncommon for the security teams to take away the corpses. The small vendors around the alley even start discussing the corpses after the security teams leave.

Lin Guobin listened silently. Since about yesterday, [Infinite City] has been flooded with many unfamiliar faces. It is speculated that they came for the auction of [Forbidden Tools].

Wherever there are crowds of people, there are rivers and lakes. In just half a day, several vicious fights took place. The corpse just taken away seemed to be a "migrant".

Just as he was thinking to himself, the iron door of the bar was slowly raised, and a man dressed as a bartender suddenly noticed Lin Guobin sitting outside the door.

"This is no place to rest."

"Sorry..." Lin Guobin lowered his head, stood up in line with the principle of saying less and making fewer mistakes, and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." The man in the bartender uniform suddenly called out, "Now that we're at the door, do you want to come in for a drink?"

"Ah?" Lin Guobin was surprised, "Actually, I'm not here to drink, I'm just passing by..."

"It doesn't matter." The man chuckled, "I have a rule here. As long as it is the first time, I will buy him a drink for free...Aren't you going to give it a try?"

Lao Fang stopped talking, probably because he was afraid of being discovered, but Lin Guobin could feel two pokes from the backpack close to his chest.

This is the communication method agreed between him and Lao Fang. If you poke it once, it means you don't have it and you can go to the next place. If you poke it twice, it means you are not sure and you need to stay longer.

——You want me to agree?

"Then...then excuse me." Lin Guobin accepted the other party's invitation awkwardly.



The bar must have just been prepared for business, and the chairs inside were still fastened to the tables... The air quality inside was surprisingly not very bad, and instead there was a faint scent of osmanthus.

Lin Guobin looked at the place curiously, and when the man...he now knew that this was the owner of the bar, also named [Tank], at [Tank]'s signal, he sat in front of the bar.

"Is this sweet-scented osmanthus wine?" Lin Guobin's heart moved, "I heard that this wine is very famous here."

[Tank] smiled slightly and skillfully took out a bottle from the wine cabinet, "I originally planned to give you a cup of special blend. Since you like it, let's try this... But it can only be half a cup. This year's production is not very big.

high."

"Is this wine brewed by you yourself, boss?" Lin Guobin asked curiously.

[Tank] said casually: "My hometown is rich in a very special kind of osmanthus tree. Every household here knows how to make it. I never thought it would be so popular and even become one of the signatures here."

Lin Guobin looked at the wine list and saw the price of Osmanthus Brewing. He couldn't help but secretly smacked his lips... This half cup was three days' wages - he had to sigh at the bar owner's generosity.

"Would you like some snacks to go with the wine?"

"Ah...you're welcome."

"Then you have to be careful, this wine is quite intoxicating."

Lin Guobin didn't take it seriously. It was mainly half a cup, just one or two, and it wouldn't make him drunk... After a brief taste, the entrance was refreshing, and a rich fragrance exploded on the taste buds like a bomb, brushing his taste buds and

sense of smell.

After Lin Guobin took his first sip, a young trainee bartender who was cleaning up in the bar saw this and silently walked out of the door, quietly hanging a "Ready for Business" sign at the door.

Lin Guobin's face turned red and he was gradually losing consciousness, "Not to mention... Boss [Tank], your wine tastes really... a bit strong."

"Ordinary guests can only drink one drink at most." [Tank] whispered: "Your drinking capacity may not be very good, just drink in moderation."

"Who said that?" Lin Guobin raised the cup and drank the rest.

[Tank] patted his palms with a smile and praised: "It's so refreshing. I'm just stingy. You are qualified for me to buy you a full drink."

Lin Guobin's eyes were dim as he looked at the quilt that was half full again. He only felt warm all over... Even at this time, Lao Fang poked his chest one after another, but he didn't pay attention.

Once again, after half a glass of wine, Lin Guobin lay half-lying on the bar counter, half-closed his eyelids, and burped, "I'm going to...fuck you..."

[Tank] was startled.

"You stupid women, why are you ordering me to do whatever you want...one day, I will fire you all..." Lin Guobin poked his chest, "My senior brother [Duan Shui Shui] said...

Go back to your men's bed! Bitch bitch...trash! You are all trash!!"

[Tank] laughed dumbly, shook his head slightly, and gave Lin Guobin another drink, but this time he used another bottle of wine, "You seem to have encountered some trouble at work."

"Trouble?" Lin Guobin said drunkenly: "It's not troublesome at all! I can handle the operations of the department by myself...I'm not bragging! Without me, [Huoyun General Bureau]'s warehouse will definitely be in a mess...I said it!

"

"So you are in law enforcement." [Tank] narrowed his eyes slightly.

After another drink, Lin Guobin's vision became increasingly heavy, and he poured out the negative energy in his heart like he was taking out trash... But after a moment, under the guidance of [Tank], he even revealed all his dissatisfaction with his own dojo.

[Tank] casually played with a lock-shaped pendant around his neck, commenting on Lin Guobin in his mind.

——This is just a depressed guy with no special value.

——On the contrary, this person works in the warehouse of [Huoyun General Administration], and may have obtained some inventory of supplies in the warehouse, and may be able to sell them.

"I know, you all look down on me... What does it matter... Me too, I'm not useless..." Lin Guobin just lay down completely, "I found Lao Fang... I know another world... Lao

You can come over here...why can't I go over there...go over there...I am...[Senior Brother Duan Shui Shui]..."

"Lao Fang?" [Tank] frowned slightly, "Who is Lao Fang?"

"Lao Fang is..." Lin Guobin raised his head, "Lao Fang is Qiangzi! It's a cockroach I picked up... Hey hey!"

As soon as he lowered his head, he fell asleep directly.

"Boss, this guy is dying." The trainee bartender walked over and knocked Lin Guobin on the head, "I guess he may not wake up tomorrow."

[Tank] was about to speak, but at this moment the door of the bar was pushed open - the rolling shutter outside was half open. Normally, no one would break in under such circumstances.

The young trainee bartender immediately said: "I'm sorry, we haven't officially opened yet. Why don't you come back later in the evening?"

Unexpectedly, [Tank] just glanced at the visitor and directly ordered the young man: "You have nothing to do here. Take this drunk guest into the back room to rest."

The trainee bartender didn't say anything... The words [tank] here are absolute, he silently supported Lin Guobin to leave.

"After all these years, are you still using this trick?" The customer who walked in skillfully sat down in front of the bar, knocked on the mat of the wine glass, and said with a smile: "You can smell the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus brewed from a long way away, and you don't

Tired... what is the origin of this stupid young man today?"

"A warehouse manager from the [Fire Cloud General Administration]." [Tank] shrugged and said, "A cow and horse type. He probably came to the lower area to have fun. You came here before I even asked anything."

The man... Di Qinglong smiled and said: "It seems that I came at the wrong time. How about I leave?"

[Tank] rolled his eyes angrily, turned around and mixed a cocktail, "If you have anything to do, go to the Three Treasures Hall. If you have anything to say, please tell me."

"I want a list of customers for tomorrow's [Prohibited Tools] auction." Di Qinglong said directly: "It would be better to be more detailed. How long will it take to get it?"

[Tank] said in astonishment: "Are you planning to sneak into the auction? What, did you get involved with some super rich woman this time?"

"Rich woman is not." Di Qinglong waved his hand, "Rich brother is probably."

Di Qinglong thought to himself at this time, Dr. Luo would dare to charge so much for just a meridian connection surgery... He must be rich, right?

He's not a rich man, who is?

[Tank] looked strange at this time and said: "I know you work very hard and your performance has always been very good...but have you been having a bad life recently, and you have ended up in this situation?"

Di Qinglong was silent.

[Tank] Silence.

Di Qinglong: "Are you farting?"

[Tank] shook his head, "I can't help with the kind of list you want. This auction is going to be held in a hurry, and it's also held by the Fifth Heavenly King. [Room 8] has done a great job of keeping it secret."

Di Qinglong frowned and said, "You can't even do anything?"

[Tank] thought for a while and said: "Customers participating in the auction, do you believe there are still people coming from thousands of miles away? Until the auction officially starts tomorrow, no one can tell how many people there are. The most I can do is give

Please provide a list of the strange faces that entered [Infinite City] during this period."

"That's it." Di Qinglong nodded. From inside the [tank], he could sense that this auction was not simple.

"So, do you know the identity of the person who provided the [Forbidden Tool - Emperor's Hate Knife]?" Di Qinglong asked another question.

"Our people are still inquiring, and there is no news yet." [Tank] complained: "Since the Fifth Heavenly King took over room [No. 8], all the informants there have been removed. Even some hidden eavesdropping equipment has been cleaned up...the rest cannot touch the core things."

"Listen to what you said, this fifth heavenly king really has something to offer?"

Di Qinglong was stunned. He was a subordinate of [Tank], and [Tank] was subordinate to someone in the [Upper Area] of Infinite City... As for that person, he was from [Canglan]'s strongest intelligence organization [True Listening Group] member.

Their eyes are all over the world, and their strength is evident - but [Tank] was defeated in Room [8]. This was the first time Di Qinglong saw it.

[Tank] said: "Based on the information collected so far, the Fifth Heavenly King is quite fond of women. Currently, he has collected twelve virgins in his residence."

"Okay." Di Qinglong shook his head. [Infinite City] is [Tank]'s home field, so he doesn't have to worry about it. "The information I want will be updated at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night. Send me a copy first... Then give me the latest one half an hour before the shooting starts tomorrow, and the cost will be deducted from my salary?"

"I don't care, you are the one who adds the money anyway."

Di Qinglong gave him the third finger as a greeting, and after having a glass of mixed drinks for free, he left the bar, saying that he had made an appointment with someone and was going to keep the appointment.

After that, [Tank] closed the rolling shutter completely, and then walked into the rest room inside, only to see that the bartender he had accepted as a trainee had fallen to the ground.

[Tank] woke the person up with a gloomy expression.

"Ah... Boss..." The trainee who woke up immediately understood what happened, "I'm sorry... I was too careless! I'm sorry! I didn't expect that this guy had something hidden in his backpack... I didn't see clearly what it was."

"I understand, go and do your work, you don't have to worry about the rest." [Tank] waved his hand.

The trainee walked away anxiously.

[Tank] checked the surroundings, followed the traces, and came to the back door - he was also a trace expert. Looking at the obvious traces, he couldn't help but murmur to himself.

"Old Fang...Fang Congyun?"





In a barbecue restaurant in the lower district, Di Qinglong's eyes swept through the Taiwanese customers, and he quickly found his target and walked over quickly.

"Brother Wen, you are really punctual." Di Qinglong pulled out his chair and sat down... They are all men, so they are not so particular.

"Order what you want to eat, I'll treat you." Wen Duo said casually: "But the barbecue here tastes average, not even half as good as my skills."

"Brother Wen is really versatile." Di Qinglong was polite... Wen Duo was sent by Dr. Luo.

Di Qinglong took over Dr. Luo's job and participated in the auction on his behalf, while Wen Duo was the money bag sent by Dr. Luo - he was responsible for the auction, and Wen Duo was responsible for paying... and probably monitoring.

"Brother Wen, is there really no problem with Dr. Luo's funds?" Di Qinglong asked curiously, "I have no other intention, I just want tomorrow's auction to be safer so that I can operate it better, right?"

Wen Duo took a bite of peanuts and said with a smile: "You have no other meaning, why are you asking? Why are you asking so many questions? Are you an undercover agent?"

The four eyes looked at each other.

Di Qinglong remained calm...or smiled evilly, "Didn't Brother Wen see it when we were at [Yunjue] Manor? I'm a duck."


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