After comforting the two waiters, the man turned around and laughed at Ai Liang again, and then led Ai Liang to the stairs leading to the second floor.

Ai Liang followed the man through the private room and walked all the way to the utility room at the end of the corridor.

The man used the key to open the locked door in the utility room. What appeared in front of him was a dark staircase.

The man took the lead in entering the door and raised his hand to shake the infrared sensor on the left.

The stairway lit up instantly.

“Come on.”

When the man was no longer at the door, his humble appearance became heavy and determined.

Ai Liang didn't say anything and followed him silently.

The two of them followed the stairs and arrived at the second floor underground.

Opening the thick iron door, a wide hall came into view.

The only two people were lying on the sofa, smoking while chatting.

Regarding Ai Liang's arrival, he just took a look back and showed no concern.

The man picked a room casually and unlocked the door with his fingerprint: "You go in and wait for a while, the boss will arrive soon."

Ai Liang walked into the room very cooperatively, but after entering, he pointed to the wall clock on the wall: "Three minutes should be enough."

The man's eyes were filled with a hint of surprise, but this surprise was soon covered by the harshness.

Ai Liang didn't say what he would do if he didn't see anyone after three minutes.

In their vision, since Ai Liang came with a gun, he would definitely not be very friendly.

"Don't worry, I won't let you wait too much."

The man said in a bad tone.

The door is closed.

Ai Liang sat on the chair, looking at the seat opposite motionless, as if in a daze.

Until the door opens again.

A man wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt and sweatpants and an ordinary appearance walked into the house.

This person is Chen Shaodong.

After Chen Shaodong sat down on Ailiang on many sides, he did not ask about Ailiang's purpose as soon as possible, but praised him.

"You are the first person to find a pinhole camera on the wall clock as soon as you entered the door. Among the people I know, no one is better than you in terms of observation."

Ai Liang didn't say anything, so he took out the memory card from his pocket and put it on the desktop.

“Follow someone from here to find out all the suspicious people he had come into contact with a month before his disappearance.

I will see the results within three days if you hire a person to find it. Each person has four times the market price per hour.

The total number of bounty hunters and private detectives in Nehua City accounts for nearly 8% of the Asian Union.

Under the crazy inclination, the amount of employment has been reduced to a sad and infuriating level.

But everything has its advantages and disadvantages, that is, the stronger the ability, the more popular it is.

A practitioner with a level above the average and a reputation can earn a lot of money per order.

Normally track a person's whereabouts, ranging from about 400 to 800 per hour, starting at least five hours.

Ai Liang opened his mouth and quadrupled his hourly reward. Even if he only tracked his work time for only one day, he could earn at least 10,000 yuan at a time.

What's even more terrifying is that Ailiang has no limit on the number of people. If he hires more than twenty or thirty people, he will spend a little more than two or three days, and the money he will spend will be running for seven figures in minutes.

This is not the case where Chen Shaodong's commission and agency fees are calculated.

If Ai Liang used the pocket money given by Feng Chengfu on his birthday, he would have lost one quarter of this time.

However, although Ailiang's deposit is limited, the hermit is not short of money.

Chen Shaodong did not go to see the memory card on the table, but turned around and took the cup next to the money: "Do you want something to drink?"

“I personally suggest…”

Before Chen Shaodong could tell the recommended drink, he stopped moving.

Because Ai Liang was pointing a gun at him at this time.

Ai Liang looked at Chen Shaodong coldly: "I personally recommend that you don't waste my time now."

Chen Shaodong is a very controllable person.

From the first sentence he said in the door, he was leading the direction of the topic intentionally or unintentionally.

He deliberately avoided Ai Liang's words and opinions, and tried to let Ai Liang follow his ideas.

This method is common during negotiations, but Ai Liang doesn't have so much free time to talk nonsense with him now.

Chen Shaodong gestured to the wall clock and signaled his men not to be excited.

He came back to Ailiang and sat down: "Are you one of the group of people who left Neihua City back then?"

Ai Liang did not take off his mask at this time, and it had been several years since the hermit retired.

So Chen Shaodong did not recognize the killing god in front of him, but just thought that he had just returned from another place.

After all, not everyone will study the data of the hermit like Yang Xingguo for years.

As for the short-lived hermit in the shopping mall a few months ago, he was finally treated as an imitation criminal by people on the Tao.

Because the last time the hermit came out, no one died except the provocative unlucky guy in the tavern.

There are so few people who die, and they don’t look like the style of a slasher-throat madman at all. It must be fake!

Ai Liang did not answer, and did not put the gun down.

Chen Shaodong said helplessly: "If I asked my men to find someone now, can you talk to me?"

Ai Liang put away his pistol, picked up the notes and pens on the table, and drew a sketch of a human face.

When he was digging out the body, he did not take a picture of the victim's appearance.

The main reason is that the corpse has rotted and the face is not easy to identify.

Also, if someone investigates the interpersonal relationship and whereabouts of a corpse, it is inevitable that people will be vilified.

Chen Shaodong picked up the memory card and paper with a human face, put it into the hanging box at the door, and soon someone came to take it away.

"Can you talk now. Can you tell me who introduced you to me?"

Chen Shaodong leaned against the desk and looked at Ai Liang sideways: "There was no appointment, I just sent me a message to notify me, and then came to me directly. You didn't seem to take me seriously."

"Sorry, I'm tight on time, I have to find that person as soon as possible."

Ai Liang apologized for his misconduct.

But if he apologizes, he would still do this if he could do it again.

Chen Shaodong tapped the table with his index finger: "Instead of a verbal apology, I want to hear you answer my questions."

Ai Liang looked at Chen Shaodong and answered the question with practical actions.

He took off his mask.

Chen Shaodong frowned and looked at Ai Liang's face. He always felt that he had seen this face somewhere, but he just couldn't remember it for a while.

Chen Shaodong lowered his head and pondered for a while, but still couldn't figure out what it was.

Ai Liang didn't say anything, silently putting the wooden short knife around her waist on the table.

Chen Shaodong just raised his head at this time and planned to ask Ai Liang to give him some tips.
Chapter completed!