[The previous chapter was blocked and it was probably not released after the holiday. The general plot is that the protagonist guessed the drug in the laboratory and asked Lin De to chat with him.

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Today's update is 1500, let's watch it tomorrow

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After knocking on the door, in front of Qi Jing was Zhang's typical American white face. Excessive weight loss made the man's face not much flesh and his face looked not very good-looking. But the basic face shape was still there. If he could add more muscle, his outline should be fuller.

"Perot? Why are you here?" Linde was in a bad spirit after working all day long, and he was weak in speaking. "Is there anything wrong?"

"It's really something." Qi Jing said helplessly, "The mobile phone is not very good, can you help me see?"

Linde looked at the cell phone in his hand and nodded: "Come in."

Judging from his age, Lin De seems to be younger than Qi Jing. However, for electronic devices, he is much more traveling than Qi Jing, and the room is full of tools for normal maintenance: "Show me your phone, you can find a place to sit by yourself."

Qi Jing handed over the phone, without striking around the bush: "I also know a young man named Linde, a freelance writer active in Washington."

This was too sudden, and Lin De was not mentally prepared at all. Not only did he stand still, but his hands that had just raised trembled slightly, and almost missed the other party's phone. He finally stabilized his mindset, and then he couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm so tired during the day that I can't even use my hands."

Obviously, he said that Qi Jing would not take this trick: "I heard that the church in the north of Laredo City is quite interesting."

"Church? What church?"

"You haven't been?"

“I don’t believe in religion.”

Lin De quickly checked the flip phone given by Qi Jing. The pictures on the screen were obviously skewed and the color was not normal: "It's not that the contact is bad, it should be that the phone cable had some questions..."

He pinched off his tail when he got to the point.

Because Linde was surprised to find that the crooked picture on his mobile phone was his job certificate from a newspaper when he just graduated. After so many years, his appearance has changed a lot, not only his expression, but also his temperament and appearance, but he can still vaguely see some characteristics from the photos.

For example, the corners of the mouth, nose, eyebrow bones, eyes, teeth, etc., you can see similarities as soon as you pay a little attention.

Lin De knew very well that there was obviously a master behind the other party, otherwise he would not have figured out his own details in just one day. Since he had not pointed it out, it seemed that he wanted to have an attitude, and it would be useless if he disguised himself now.

Laredo's power is complex and Lin De's identity is extremely sensitive. If you want to survive here safely, you naturally need some countermeasures.

Now that he is not sure about Qi Jing's identity and purpose, Lin De's self-protection consciousness raised his head, checking Qi Jing's mobile phone with one hand, and gently putting his hand on the drawer of the desk to hold the hand.

A pistol was lying in the drawer, stuffed with bullets and loaded. As long as the Chinese man in front of him did anything rashly, he would open the drawer without hesitation and take out the pistol as a warning. If it was still useless, he would clear the magazine as soon as possible.

Linde does not have a pistol gun license, and the consequences are serious once it is found. However, on the Texas border, no gun is more dangerous than being found to be illegally possessed.

"Mr. Perro..." Linde hesitated for a moment and asked again, "Is your real name Perro?"

"This name should be used for a long time." Qi Jing looked at his disappearing right hand and smiled, "Just call him Perro."

"Mr. Perro, who are you?" Linde really didn't understand where he did it well, which made people see. "After so many years of investigation, few people will doubt my identity. Even if there are, there are very few people who really find out the details. When they finish checking, I will have left long ago."

"There are many places of doubt. The most important thing is that I don't think there will be white people who come to Laredo to volunteer." Qi Jing pointed to himself, "Think of it from the perspective of others, if there was no special reason, I wouldn't have come to this ghost place."

Whether it is his attitude of speaking, his distance and actions, Qi Jing tries to show his kindness as much as possible.

After Lin De put down his disguise, he became much calmer under Qi Jing's guidance. Gradually, his right hand returned to the table: "What are you here for?"

"We should be considered half of our colleagues."

Qi Jing did not hesitate to take out a piece of paper from his pocket, and there was a very simple relationship diagram written on the paper: Laredo's underage smuggling shelter-Churchin-North City Church-San Antonio Health Center Drug Laboratory.

There is no detailed relevant information, but it has included all the work results of Linde over the past few months.

In addition to being shocked, he had to ask Qi Jing's identity again: "Who are you? There is no such person as you in the circle of investigative journalists."

"I'm just an errand, it doesn't matter who it is." Qi Jing did not identify his identity. "Anyway, I'm here to do the transaction. Sometimes it's better to share information with others instead of digging deeper by myself."

"Do you want to do an exchange?"

"right."

"No." Lin De suddenly changed his attitude, "No matter whether the clue you gave is no longer new, just from the professional ethics of journalists, these clues should not be used for trading."

"You insist?"

"persist in."

"Don't you think the note I gave you is the transaction content, right?" Qi Jing said with a smile, "That just shows my attitude and purpose. If the transaction can be established, I can provide clues that you will never find in your life."

Lin De would not be in trouble with the news and asked quickly: "What clue?"

"I won't hold on now?"

"I can give the money."

“Hahahaha~~~~~~”

Hearing this, Qi Jing laughed: "If I were to come to you for money, why would I come to you? It's really a lot to pay for those guys. When you open your mouth, you can pay more than they do?"

Lin De shook his head helplessly. If he wanted to talk about money, he could only provide a fee of 1,800 clues, and the newspaper also needed to reimburse part of it. Usually, he relied on this money to collect clues and finally did his own derivation.

To be honest, he did encounter a bottleneck, and the entire network of relationships was broken when he arrived at the church. If Qi Jing could really provide some key clues,

: "What clue do you want?"

Linde has never seen such a guy.

[The previous chapter was blocked and it was probably not released after the holiday. The general plot is that the protagonist guessed the drug in the laboratory and asked Lin De to chat with him.

Change the text

Today's update is 1500, let's watch it tomorrow

It means you will be on duty again tomorrow →_→

Made...]

After knocking on the door, in front of Qi Jing was Zhang's typical American white face. Excessive weight loss made the man's face not much flesh and his face looked not very good-looking. But the basic face shape was still there. If he could add more muscle, his outline should be fuller.

"Perot? Why are you here?" Linde was in a bad spirit after working all day long, and he was weak in speaking. "Is there anything wrong?"

"It's really something." Qi Jing said helplessly, "The mobile phone is not very good, can you help me see?"

Linde looked at the cell phone in his hand and nodded: "Come in."

Judging from his age, Lin De seems to be younger than Qi Jing. However, for electronic devices, he is much more traveling than Qi Jing, and the room is full of tools for normal maintenance: "Show me your phone, you can find a place to sit by yourself."

Qi Jing handed over the phone, without striking around the bush: "I also know a young man named Linde, a freelance writer active in Washington."

This was too sudden, and Lin De was not mentally prepared at all. Not only did he stand still, but his hands that had just raised trembled slightly, and almost missed the other party's phone. He finally stabilized his mindset, and then he couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm so tired during the day that I can't even use my hands."

Obviously, he said that Qi Jing would not take this trick: "I heard that the church in the north of Laredo City is quite interesting."

"Church? What church?"

"You haven't been?"

“I don’t believe in religion.”

Lin De quickly checked the flip phone given by Qi Jing. The pictures on the screen were obviously skewed and the color was not normal: "It's not that the contact is bad, it should be that the phone cable had some questions..."

He pinched off his tail when he got to the point.

Because Linde was surprised to find that the crooked picture on his mobile phone was his job certificate from a newspaper when he just graduated. After so many years, his appearance has changed a lot, not only his expression, but also his temperament and appearance, but he can still vaguely see some characteristics from the photos.

For example, the corners of the mouth, nose, eyebrow bones, eyes, teeth, etc., you can see similarities as soon as you pay a little attention.

Lin De knew very well that there was obviously a master behind the other party, otherwise he would not have figured out his own details in just one day. Since he had not pointed it out, it seemed that he wanted to have an attitude, and it would be useless if he disguised himself now.

Laredo's power is complex and Lin De's identity is extremely sensitive. If you want to survive here safely, you naturally need some countermeasures.

Now that he is not sure about Qi Jing's identity and purpose, Lin De's self-protection consciousness raised his head, checking Qi Jing's mobile phone with one hand, and gently putting his hand on the drawer of the desk to hold the hand.

A pistol was lying in the drawer, stuffed with bullets and loaded. As long as the Chinese man in front of him did anything rashly, he would open the drawer without hesitation and take out the pistol as a warning. If it was still useless, he would clear the magazine as soon as possible.

Linde does not have a pistol gun license, and the consequences are serious once it is found. However, on the Texas border, no gun is more dangerous than being found to be illegally possessed.

"Mr. Perro..." Linde hesitated for a moment and asked again, "Is your real name Perro?"

"This name should be used for a long time." Qi Jing looked at his disappearing right hand and smiled, "Just call him Perro."

"Mr. Perro, who are you?" Linde really didn't understand where he did it well, which made people see. "After so many years of investigation, few people will doubt my identity. Even if there are, there are very few people who really find out the details. When they finish checking, I will have left long ago."

"There are many places of doubt. The most important thing is that I don't think there will be white people who come to Laredo to volunteer." Qi Jing pointed to himself, "Think of it from the perspective of others, if there was no special reason, I wouldn't have come to this ghost place."

Whether it is his attitude of speaking, his distance and actions, Qi Jing tries to show his kindness as much as possible.

After Lin De put down his disguise, he became much calmer under Qi Jing's guidance. Gradually, his right hand returned to the table: "What are you here for?"

"We should be considered half of our colleagues."

Qi Jing did not hesitate to take out a piece of paper from his pocket, and there was a very simple relationship diagram written on the paper: Laredo's underage smuggling shelter-Churchin-North City Church-San Antonio Health Center Drug Laboratory.

There is no detailed relevant information, but it has included all the work results of Linde over the past few months.

In addition to being shocked, he had to ask Qi Jing's identity again: "Who are you? There is no such person as you in the circle of investigative journalists."

"I'm just an errand, it doesn't matter who it is." Qi Jing did not identify his identity. "Anyway, I'm here to do the transaction. Sometimes it's better to share information with others instead of digging deeper by myself."

"Do you want to do an exchange?"
To be continued...