I don't have a system but I have a hammer

Hearing what I said, the tone of the old man became a little weird again...

"Hey, the spanking I'm talking about is the level of spanking, it doesn't mean that you will kill the enemy like you..."

i smiled...

"Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion. Okay, let's get back to the topic. Now that you know the purpose of my trip to Brazil, you should be able to cooperate with me at ease. So my question now is, when will the plane and the mechanical legs arrive?"

The old man's tone is slightly playful...

"Hey, you'll be on the plane in six hours. As for the mechanical leg you mentioned...it's on the plane!"

It seems that this old guy has long been convinced that I will definitely try to get that mechanical leg, otherwise it wouldn't be like this...

Squinting my eyes, I gave a flattering compliment...

"Old guy, you are so scheming..."

It seems that my compliments are very useful, the old man said cheerfully and modestly...

"Hey, it's just that I've had decades more food than you. By the way, now that I know the purpose of your trip to Brazil, I'm relieved to cooperate with you. According to your estimate, how long will it take to get back the money?"

I took out the database to look at it, took out the computer and did some calculations, and finally, with the shock in my heart, I slowly gave the answer...

"If the project starts to be officially implemented, based on the 25 registered bounty hunters around the world who still have signs of activity, it will be..."

The old man answered with great excitement...

"Fuck it, $25 billion!"

i smile...

"Even if there is a discount, it will be at least [-] million. Of course, you can't do exclusive information, or you won't be able to make that much money. By the way, there is one more thing..."

The old man laughed...

"I know what you're talking about, that is, once everyone knows, the information is worthless..."

After saying this, there was a sudden sound of typing on the keyboard from the communicator, followed by the old man's laughter...

"Haha, I just did the math. It doesn't seem difficult to solve this problem. Just divide the real-time information to the delayed information into five levels, and then divide each level into different prices..."

"In this way, if a person wants to get the latest information, he has to spend more money, and the price will be very expensive, but those who have no money but want to get a bounty can only buy delayed or even outdated information... "

"Believe me, the latter is the majority, because there are always some guys who want to get something for nothing, and they will buy delayed information with a fluke mentality, thinking that they can find out the pattern of the lunatic's footprints, so as to predict your next move! "

Speaking of this, the old man started to laugh again, his words were full of excitement, as if a 30-year-old bachelor married a beautiful, gentle and virtuous wife, and that wife didn't mind him looking for the mistress. like...

But I poured cold water on him...

"No, my idea is that all of them are customized at one price, but the way of selling them has changed slightly..."

The old man was stunned, but he didn't rush to deny it, but asked with uncertainty...

"how do you want to do it?"

I smiled and gave the answer...

"In the beginning, you first set up a private intelligence agency. At this time, if you are not famous, you will naturally have no clients. Then you should first disclose my location on the Internet, and I will go there to show my face or something..."

"At this time, people will find that your revelations are accurate almost every time, so your reputation will increase? At this time, a reward of [-] million knives will be offered, and a small trick will ensure that you earn more ..."

The old man interjected...

"What little trick?"

I smile...

"According to what you said, my information is divided into five grades. The prices are the same, but the content is random. That is to say, buyers may get instant information or delayed information..."

"Of course, you also need a group of staff to help you update the information every day, no, it should be updated every two hours, and then set the price to an acceptable level for everyone. In this way, one Who doesn't like a steady stream of intelligence files at an affordable price?"

"At that time, those bounty hunters will buy your information no matter whether they have money or not, and those rich mercenary organizations will even buy multiple intelligence files at once to find real-time information..."

"Of course, the premise is that the reputation of the intelligence agency must be loud enough, so your preliminary preparations must be sufficient, and the staff must be absolutely reliable..."

The old man was very excited when he heard the words, but after being overjoyed, he also asked a question...

"Boy, your idea is amazing, but fame is easy to gain, but how can there be so many trustworthy people? What if they sell information in private? This kind of thing can't be controlled..."

Without any hesitation, I immediately told him the prepared answer...

"There are [-] children in Benghazi. I believe they are simple in heart and can help you..."

Speaking of this, I suddenly thought of one thing, and hastily added another sentence...

"Also, this kind of thing can't be done for a long time. After a year at most, someone will find out the tricks. After all, you can find my position every time. This is unreasonable in itself, unless you colluded with the fanatics. , isn't it?"

"So when the time comes, I will disappear on purpose for a while, and then you will announce to the outside world that the lunatic is dead, cancel the [-] million bounty, and then disband the intelligence center, so that there will be no problems!"

The old man was taken aback for a moment, then started laughing again...

"Haha, I really have you. It's okay to disband by then. After all, I have already made a lot of money. Haha, you are a good boy..."

It seemed that he was tired from laughing, and while drinking water, he sighed unsatisfactorily...

"Oh, okay, it's getting late, I should rest too, I'll have the housekeeper send you the information about the mechanical leg..."

I responded with a smile, and hung up the communication casually...

But the next second, my smile turned cold...

I'm so huh...

What the hell is this old guy thinking?

How sick am I?Find so many enemies for yourself?

As soon as the chicken head is killed, I will dismantle the mechanical legs and replace them with normal mechanical legs!

Then he just waited to cry!

Withdrawing my sneer, I ordered a free lunch provided by the hotel, and by the way, connected to the old bones...

"How's it going?"

"Damn, let them run away..."

"Haha, I'm not an idiot, how could I sit there and wait for you to catch me..."

"Of course I know, but I just want to try again, forget it, just run away..."

"By the way, our plane departs at 07:30 in the evening, just come over after you finish your work..."

"it is good!"

Hanging up the communication, I thought of the curly-haired guy again...

This guy has been staying with Chinese men since he came to Laos, talking about communicating with each other...

That's right, strictly speaking, both of them are doing public welfare assistance, and it's normal to have a common language...

After thinking for a moment, I sent the evening boarding time to the curly-haired guy, and then opened the lunch box to prepare for dinner...

drop drop~

Glancing at the data file on the communicator, I knew it, and opened the anti-tracking software to scan it...

After confirming that there is no problem, I opened the file, and with a little expectation, I read it carefully...