"Let me be an eyeliner?"

An Sien's expression was a little confused, but her brain slowly reacted.

After successfully recalling the meaning of the word eyeliner, she looked at the messenger with a hint of alert: "You... can't be a policeman?"

After saying that, An Sien hugged her bag tightly, and distanced her from the messenger with an uneasy look.

No matter from which perspective, as far as the bankruptcy of this store only has the disadvantages but no benefits for An Sien.

The weekly spending on chemotherapy and targeted drugs in advanced lung cancer is almost an astronomical figure for the 23-year-old An Sien.

If she earns enough money from working normally, she will not make such money.

And even if it’s such quick money, you can fill in all your weekly income without leaving any left, so that you can barely pay for medical expenses.

When business is not good, she even has to find another part-time job during the day, and she has less than five hours of rest every day.

Although she hates this job from the bottom of her heart, she has no special skills and can only rely on this job to sacrifice her mother's life.

So she is very repulsive to the police, at least now.

"Don't worry, I'm just a bounty hunter, here to investigate a missing case."

An Sien may have dropped out of school because her mother had an illness in her mid-term university. It is obvious that she had just entered society and didn't know much about it.

The messenger silently pushed the note and the signature pen to the opposite side and explained: "And even if I am a policeman, it will not affect your continued work here. Those who dare to open a store in this industry will not go bankrupt because of one or two policemen."

An Sien stared at the pen and paper in a daze: "The missing case?"

The messenger took out the sketch of the tattooed man without explanation: "Does this man still have an impression?"

An Sien took the drawing paper and saw the man on the drawing, her pupils tightened. She was so stunned by this person that she brought her here.

"You are not the only one who kidnapped him. You are willing to stay here for your own mother, but it is not certain that others are.

Treating those who are unwilling to obey, they can do all their means.

They may be trapped in the basement now, not dripping water for two days, or they may be under humiliation from trainers, or they are being punched and kicked."

Every time the messenger said, the ugly look on An Sien's face would deepen a little.

She recalled the social news she had seen, and her heart became more and more shaken.

After repeated thoughts.

An Sien closed her eyes and said with a struggle on her face, "I'm sorry, I'm just a technician and can't be a spy."

Although she knew that the messenger was doing justice and wanted to contribute her own strength to this justice, she still chose to refuse.

An Sien did this simply because she was worried that the salesman would find out about being a spy. At that time, personal safety is a trivial matter, and losing the main source of income is the problem.

Without this income, she couldn't even afford a simple funeral, let alone extending her life to her mother.

Promise the messenger as an eyeliner may be able to save the kidnapped girls, but for An Sien, the experiences of strangers are far less important than their own mothers.

After everything is over in the future, An Sien will sympathize, regret, and have no shame to face the victims.

But for now, no matter how she feels in the future, she must remain silent, even if she spends the rest of her life in self-blame.

The messenger was right, but she...is not wrong.

The messenger could see that An Sien was not the kind of person who was willing to sacrifice everything for justice.

To convince such people is much simpler than those with a stubborn mind.

So the messenger didn't say anything big, so he took out a check worth 150,000 yuan and put it on the table: "If you promise to be a spy, then the money will be yours."

The messenger hugged his hands and looked calm: "There is no cure for the late stage of cancer. Although this is unpleasant, according to your income, your mother is now using the most basic treatment plan. How long can she last? One month or two months?

Even if this money is changed to a higher level of therapy, it will be enough to last a month, so that your mother may live for a while."

An Sien was stunned by the messenger's big money. She picked up the check in disbelief and looked left and right, as if she was checking the authenticity.

But she had never seen a check in her life, but she could not tell whether it was true or not. She just subconsciously wanted to pick it up and take a look.

An Sien asked with grievance and sourness: "Are bounty hunters so rich?"

She works odd jobs during the day and night shifts every day, and her income is only about 20,000 yuan a month.

And the guy who called himself a bounty hunter in front of him could only take more than 100,000 yuan at a casual move, which is truly outrageous.

Sometimes the gap between people is really bigger than that between humans and dogs.

"This is not a question you should worry about. If you agree, I will notify you with my phone when I meet in the future."

The messenger picked up the check in An Sien's relentless gaze and said, "Write the contact information, the money is yours now."

Without any scruples, An Sien quickly picked up the paper and pen and left the contact information.

She may not be able to earn 150,000 yuan for two or three months.

As the messenger said, there is no cure for the advanced stage of cancer, and according to the current situation, her mother couldn't last that long.

An Sien twisted the note and deliberately shrank her hand when she handed it to the messenger: "You believe me so simply, aren't you worried that I'll just make up a story to lie to you?"

She knew that although she was a bit handsome, she was not as good as Bao Si, which attracted King You of Zhou to play with the princes.

An Sien was a little curious. Logically speaking, the two had not even met for half an hour. Why did he choose to believe what he said unconditionally?

"You'd better tell the truth. If you think you can still be unscathed after cheating me for 150,000, then I have nothing to say. People like you who are helpless have less than 100,000 in the market price."

The messenger's face was still expressionless, but the words in his mouth were terrifying to think about it carefully, containing a strong smell of blood.

"Wow, it's so scary."

An Sien pretended to be very scared.

What he said is so scary, is this guy actually cold-hearted?

An Sien thought to himself.

She is not a fool. No matter how unfamiliar the bounty hunter industry, she would not think that they are all rich people who spend money like money.

Are you willing to spend more than 100,000 just to find an informant?

Isn't this a joke?

In her opinion, this is just the handsome guy in front of her. He takes care of his self-esteem and is trying to help him in order not to have a psychological burden.

An Sien saw through and didn't say it out loud, because she really needed the money now, and she just borrowed it temporarily and would work hard to repay it in the future.

An Sien carefully folded the check and stuffed it into the red.
Chapter completed!