Infinite nonsense

"Master, we are here today to ask you a favor." Zhang Min stared at the old man sitting on the sofa opposite, smoking a cigarette and bowing his head in thought.

"I can understand if you ask me to return the favor to you, but what do you mean by bringing someone here?" The old man exhaled a puff of white smoke and stared at Li Wenjie with a somewhat cloudy look, but he was extremely sharp.

Li Wenjie looked at the old man and then at the tall bald man with muscles all over his body, and suddenly felt a little stressed.

"As expected of the master, his eye for seeing people is as sharp as ever." Zhang Min praised.

"You're really good at being careless..." The old man narrowed his eyes.

Li Wenjie thought to himself that something was wrong and subconsciously reached out to touch his waist.

Damn...no gun...

When the bald man on the side saw Li Wenjie's little move, his face darkened. Just as he was about to step forward, Zhang Min spoke first.

"No malice! No malice! He was just a little too nervous."

The old man stared at Li Wenjie for a long time before reaching out to signal the bald man not to do anything.

"So what exactly is the business? This thing doesn't seem to be simple."

Zhang Min explained for a long time before the two old men understood.

"Then what you did was quite aboveboard. As someone who has been through it, I still want to advise you that it is not cost-effective to compromise your future for a child... but I am not qualified to say this." The old man sighed. Slowly turned his head and looked into the house.

Li Wenjie followed the old man's gaze and looked into the house. He was shocked when he saw that the whole house was filled with black lines crisscrossing in mid-air. The black lines were filled with various photos, large and small. The photos are all smiling, but the eyes have been painted out with a red graffiti pen, making the already somewhat eye-catching photos even more bizarre.

"Don't mind, don't mind. My big guy drew it so that we can distinguish the dead from the living." The old man said with a smile.

"Ah...ha..." Li Wenjie responded.

Damn... Damn it, Zhang Min, where did you take me... Li Wenjie looked at Zhang Min with a look of kindness on his face.

"Hahaha, I still like to joke! This time I want you to help me actually make me a key that is exactly the same as the one in the archives." Zhang Min lowered his eyes and smiled.

"It's really interesting. It seems like you found some clue there!" The old man then patted his knee and laughed.

"Can you do it? Master?" Zhang Min asked expectantly.

"There's nothing wrong with this job. Give me the photo."

Zhang Min felt happy and hurriedly handed the phone to the old man.

"Well..." The old man picked up the phone, lowered his head, and started sliding the screen, wondering to himself what he was talking about.

"Interesting, this key is actually made of copper. There are not many factories that use all copper to make keys. It is worthy of the police department..." The old man used his finger to enlarge the screen and smiled, seeming to recall Reminds me of some past events.

"Can you do it?" Li Wenjie carefully tested the old man.

The old man looked up at Li Wenjie and smiled with his red jade teeth.

"I just said there aren't many factories, but that doesn't mean it can't be made. Boy, you have confidence in you, and I also have confidence in my craftsmanship."

"The fee is waived. Just think of it as repaying the favor from last time. Don't come to me too often, young master." As soon as the old man stood up and set up his cane, the bald man hurried forward to help him.

"I can't thank you enough." Zhang Min stood up and bowed solemnly.

"And..." The old man turned around and slowly opened his eyes to look at Zhang Min.

"You didn't meet any strange people when you were investigating the case, right?"

"No." Zhang Min pretended to be innocent.

"That's good, let's walk slowly." After hearing this, the old man's face softened a lot and he reached out to take down a photo on the black line.

The bald man on the side pressed the elevator button and turned to look at the two people to signal them off.

"Let's go." Zhang Min looked at Li Wenjie with a smile.

I'll discuss it with you when I get back. Li Wenjie looked at Zhang Min fiercely before striding toward the elevator entrance.

After the two left, they went to a roadside stall in the downtown street to have dinner.

"This old man is our intelligence dealer, and we seldom contact him. Besides, why should we make the relationship so hostile if we don't offend each other? As long as it benefits you, you are a good person. That's what I think anyway." Zhang Min said loudly. He mumbled while swallowing the steaming fried rice on the table.

"I hope so." Li Wenjie muttered and drank the beer.

"Welcome." The bald man looked at the man in the elevator and his smile disappeared instantly.

"What's the matter?" the bald man said coldly.

"Ah! Long time no see, little bald man! How is the old man's health lately? And more! Are you still single now?" The man approached the bald man and looked up at the bald man's face with the weird smiley mask on his face.

"roll."

After the bald man spoke slowly, the aura around him instantly became dangerous.

"Oh! You need to change your stubborn personality! Otherwise, you will be easily bullied~" The man tilted his head and looked at the bald man and gently poked the bald man's chest with his index finger.

"For example, I..."

The man's tone suddenly became greedy.

"That's enough, Xiao Tang, please go to the back room and rest for a while." Suddenly the old man said sternly.

"If you want to do some tricks, I don't mind smashing your head." The bald man said with a cold face.

"These words are really scary! What a good joke." The smiling man covered his mask and laughed.

The bald man's eyes flashed with a trace of violence, then he left and walked to the back room with a calm expression.

"Walk slowly, walk slowly!" The smiling man waved his hand back.

The old man looked back at the bald man with his peripheral vision to confirm that he had left, then looked at the smiling man and said.

"We just left these two young boys. Could it be that you have been following them?"

"Yo! The old man's eyes are still as vicious as ever..." the smiling man clapped.

"Do they conflict with the management of your jurisdiction?" the old man asked tentatively.

"Ah, that's about right. It's better to say that they almost understand 50% to 60% of the murder case." The smiling man said helplessly.

The old man's eyes suddenly became subtle.

"You killed people?"

"How is that possible? Ah... more or less, I'm just a helper on the side." The smiling man shrugged.

"The person in charge would actually help an ordinary player?" the old man said in surprise.

"He and I have a trading relationship now, and that little boy is more cunning than I thought." The smiling man chuckled.

"So, you can only stand still now? If the top management and the government find out that you have violated regulations, won't you be in trouble?" The old man said in surprise.

"Don't worry, that's why I came to you." The smiling man tilted his head and took off something like an earphone and handed it to the old man.

"Help me increase my bargaining chips in the transaction." The smiling man said with a smile.

"Do you still want to enhance the "headphones"? This thing is very complicated, and it might be counterproductive!" The old man's face changed drastically after hearing this.

"Don't worry, I'm just asking you to help me increase my power." The smiling man stared at the old man and said.

The old man sighed, took a small syringe from the table, tapped the blue liquid inside with his finger and said solemnly.

"Don't blame me if there are any side effects."

The old man took the earphone over and carefully injected the blue liquid with a syringe. As the liquid slowly entered the earphone, the smiling man couldn't help but get excited.

"Here you go, this will almost work." The old man handed the earphones to the smiling man.

The smiling man put the earphones into his ears and instantly a strong air flow flew around the smiling man.

"This feels so realistic... I might as well say it's real." The smiling man clenched his hands and said with a trembling voice.

"The game will be released in a few days, please restrain yourself," the old man warned.

"Don't worry, I will accept all the points from that brat before then." The smiling man said with a smile.