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    Two days passed, and Mo Lin's exact hiding place could not be found. An Ye was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, scurrying around in every corner of the city.  1 (1) If this kid is not removed for a day, Ouyang Haitian's safety will be in great doubt. A woman would rather face a threat to her own life than let a man get hurt at all.

    On a depressing and helpless dark night, she sat alone in a snack bar, eating her lunch moodily, staring out the window. Every passerby would pass through her mind to see if she had the same image as Mo Lin.  Some similar characteristics.

    This kind of search seems very tedious, but it is the most effective, especially since Molin is a foreigner, and his appearance has characteristics that are difficult to change. Dark night's memory is outstanding, Molin's appearance, Molin's hand movements  All of his characteristics are familiar to women.

    As soon as noon passed, the clueless An Ye stood up and prepared to pay.

    ¡°Boss, how much is it?¡±

    "Thirty-five yuan."

    "Well, there's no need to look for it," An Ye casually took out a hundred-dollar bill and handed it to the other party. Women always spend money carelessly. No matter how much, they just want to be happy.  The boss glanced at the little woman with a surprised expression, and showed a soft smile in the rare dark night.

    "Haha, thank you for your favor, Miss, and welcome you to the store again." With a twist of his fingers, the boss confirmed the authenticity of the banknotes. Knowing that An Ye was a generous patron, his face was filled with a warm smile.

    "Yes, your food is delicious," An Ye said politely. In fact, women's food is tasteless. What kind of delicacies can make a little woman taste it?

    He picked up the windbreaker at hand, put it on, and walked out of the shop with relaxed steps in the dark night.  Unexpectedly, she heard someone greet her from behind, "Miss Luo, let's meet again."

    Meeting, who is meeting whom?  The little woman ignored the people behind her and continued to walk outside the snack bar.  A woman's appearance changes every day. Unless she can maintain her true self in front of Ouyang Haitian, no one will know her true face.

    Seeing that An Ye was ignoring him, the man behind him took a few hurried steps. After walking side by side with the little woman, he said eagerly: "Miss, I have something to tell you."

    "I don't know you, and my surname is not Luo," An Ye turned his head and smiled indifferently at the other party.  The man looked stunned, stared at the dark night for a few times, and then said after a long time: "Haha, I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person."

    "Did you admit the wrong person?" An Ye said in a calm voice. With a woman's keen observation ability, she could not tell what the other person was thinking.  Her words made the man stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face changed awkwardly. He couldn't help but raise his thumb and said: "Miss, you are amazing, you can see it this way."

    "What are you trying to do with me? Are you kidnapping women, or are you preparing to rob and rape them?"

    An Ye¡¯s words made the man in front of him sweat. He said with an embarrassed look on his face: "You misunderstood. I actually want to have a business negotiation with the lady."

    "What are you talking about? You don't really think of me as a young lady, do you?" the little woman mocked with disdain.

    The man suddenly trembled. He encountered a tough situation today. Women are indeed not easy to mess with!  After sorting out his thoughts for a while, the man said slowly: "Miss, if my guess is correct, you have something on your mind."

    Nonsense, everyone saw the bitter look on my face just now. Everyone can guess that I have something on my mind.  An Ye stared at the other person with disdain, and the man quickly continued: "If my guess is correct, are you looking for someone?"

    You can tell that this is a bit level. The little woman's interest has become more intense. Her eyes are rolling around and she is looking at the other person sideways, waiting for him to say something else that interests her.

    The look of the woman let Jing Haomiao know that he had guessed correctly, and if there was any business, it would be a one-shot deal.

    With a grunt, the man swallowed a mouthful of saliva down his throat. He mustered up the courage to continue: "Miss, if you look for someone alone, it's like finding a needle in a haystack. No matter how hard you work, I'm afraid it will be in vain! I am a professional  Amateur detective, just hire me, and I will help you find the person you want through my network."

    Professional amateur detective, such wording made the little woman chuckle.  The other party's suggestion was quite valuable. After thinking for a moment in the dark night, he made up his mind and said, "Okay, let me ask you to make a price."

    I really didn¡¯t expect that the business came so smoothly. Jing Haomiao, who had not had much work to do for half a month, his eyes flashed with surprise, and it seemed that the expenses for the second half of the month were settled.  After calming down the throbbing emotions in his heart, Jing Haomiao whispered to the woman: "Miss, I have been running an amateur detective agency for three or four years, and I can be considered a veteran in investigation. Whether in the police station, underworld or white, I can do anything.I have friends of my own, and since you hired me to do something for you, we might as well just talk.  I need to contact friends in various circles to help you find out the information. The cost will not be too small, so my asking price is this amount.  "

    Jing Haomiao stretched out a finger and shook it, saying: "Pay 30% of the deposit first, and pay the remaining 70% after finding someone."

    "Uh", An Ye looked at the other party in surprise, and said with a little excitement: "You also have connections in the underworld, you won't lie to me, right?"

    "How could it be? Scarface Qi and I from the west of the city are sworn brothers," Jing Haomiao boasted. He really recognized Scarface Qi. It was another matter whether they regarded him as their brother or not.

    ¡°It looks like the price you offered is not outrageous,¡± the little woman said to herself.

    "How could this be outrageous, miss? I am very professional," Jing Haomiao assured, patting his chest.

    "Well, okay, I'll give you a deposit and you can leave me my phone number," An Ye agreed without much thought. For a little woman, money is something extraneous. Ouyang Haitian pays him 70 yuan every month.  The salary of 10,000 yuan was basically squandered by An Ye as activity funds and charity funds.

    Having tens of thousands of dollars in cash is essential for dark nights.  The two people walked to a corner next to the street. Under Jing Haomiao's dazzled gaze, the woman slapped her body a few times. Several stacks of hundred-yuan bills were taken out by the dark night. Jing Haomiao was stunned for a moment.  , watching blankly as the little woman handed a wad of money to his hand, the man's wrist kept trembling.

    how much!  At least tens of thousands.

    An Ye let out a breath and said: "You should count the deposit of 30,000 yuan yourself. It should be right. It is very important to me to find this person. I leave it to you no matter what."

    Hearing the figure of 30,000 yuan, Jing Haomiao was so excited that he knelt down and kowtowed to An Ye.  Thirty thousand!  The price I just offered was only one thousand.  It has increased a hundred times. Not only is the woman rich, she has so much money that it overflows.

    "If he helps the woman find the person she's looking for, she can get the remaining 70,000 yuan. Jing Haomiao was in a very excited mood, and his eyes were glowing with blue light. He ***, no matter what, he will fight this time.

    After finally suppressing the heat in his heart, Jing Haomiao asked in a trembling voice: "Miss, who are you looking for? You should have his photo on your body, right?"

    In the photo, An Ye glanced around casually, pointed with his little hand, pointed at the wanted notice on Mo Lin on the wall and said: "This is the person I am looking for, but his appearance may have changed a little."

    Hearing the woman¡¯s words, Jing Haomiao sat down on the ground with a thud, unable to stand up from his soft position.

    ¡°Sister, that¡¯s a murderer, a foreign killer, you¡¯re kidding me, the police are offering a reward of 500,000 yuan!¡±

    ¡°I have such ability, why would I still eat this bowl of rice?  You can be a SWAT officer.

    An Ye was embarrassed by Jing Haomiao's embarrassed look. His one hundred thousand yuan was indeed a little short. If it didn't work, he would add more and see if he would agree.  Women's ideas are biased.

    Ten minutes later, An Ye and Jing Haomiao took a taxi to Feierjing in Nancheng, another small commodity wholesale market. In a corner that people don't know, there are undercurrents and there are many underground firearms transactions.  Thinking about it in the dark night, most of the firearms on Mo Lin's body were abandoned. He would be looking for new firearms so that he could attack Ouyang Haitian. It would be a perfect place to inquire about the whereabouts of the white man.

    The woman doesn¡¯t care about the reward of thirty thousand yuan.

    ¡°Don¡¯t mention it, with Jing Haomiao¡¯s familiarity, An Ye quickly got a lot of information. With the main direction of attack, the little woman was happy.

    "Brother, thank you this time. If there is any other news about this person, you must inform me. My phone number" An Ye wanted to leave Yan Qingrou's phone number to the other party, but was afraid that something would go wrong, so he just wanted to find someone.  In other ways, Jing Haomiao's body was trembling.

    "Miss, please stop torturing me. The worst I can do is return 30,000 yuan to you. I can't afford to wade through such muddy waters, so just let me go."

    Am I that terrible?  Seeing Jing Haomiao's frightened appearance, An Ye shook his head with a smile and said, "Well, 30,000 yuan will be considered as your reward. Let's meet again when we have the opportunity."

    It¡¯s best to meet and never see each other again.  Jing Haomiao stumbled away.

    The gray world and the pale yellow sky are extremely depressing and make people feel desolate. This small street is full of shops selling a variety of wholesale small commodities, mainly plastic products, including Chinese  High-end plastic models and even special plastic dolls can be bought here. Weird beauties with enlarged breasts and buttocks pose in all kinds of obscene poses in the window. This small street at night is completely  oneThe alternative world stimulates the most primitive desires deep in people's hearts.

    "Boss, the foreigner from yesterday is here again," a younger brother muttered in a low voice, with cold eyes projected from the frog's eyes. I don't know why?  He was wary of this foreigner who appeared alone in front of him. Molin did not show a particularly strong momentum, which still made the arms boss on this street feel quite depressed.

    China is a country with very strict management of firearms. People who can obtain various firearms generally have strong backing and good underworld strength. Even so, they are just making small troubles.  Because there is no opportunity to use firearms on a large scale in China.  There are two short guns and shotguns that can shock people, let alone heavy weapons.

    The first conversation he saw with Molin yesterday shocked him. The gun the white man asked for turned out to be a Beretta 92f pistol. This Italian-produced pistol has high shooting accuracy and a muzzle velocity of more than 300 meters.  With a shooting range of more than fifty meters, it is considered one of the most sophisticated pistols in the world.

    Of course, as a new generation of pistols specially designed for the US military, it is not particularly difficult to obtain, but it surprises Frog. It does not look simple to white people, and the business is quite bottomless.
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