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Chapter 1,142: So many questions, are you an undercover agent?(2/2)

"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.
Chapter completed!
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