My Supernatural Life of Leisure

After about half an hour, Lang Zhimin took out a small notebook from his suitcase, flipped through it and stuffed it into his arms, then left his room and walked out of the inn alone.

In the daytime, the dolphins are full of traffic and commerce, but at night it is quite different.

There are very few pedestrians on the road. Except for some special businesses that are still open, most of the shops along the street are closed early for rest after dark.

Lang Zhimin turned around on the street and came to a very high-end inn. This inn was magnificent and brightly lit. The guest room where every guest lived was a small courtyard.

After it entered the inn, it didn't need the buddies in the store to lead the way, and the goal was very clear to walk to a yard in the inn.

"Stop." Two werewolf warriors stood guard at the door of a courtyard. They saw an unfamiliar werewolf walking into the courtyard, and they immediately stopped the opponent.

"My name is Lang Zhimin. I need to discuss some things with the manager, please tell me about it." Lang Zhimin said with his fists in both hands.

"Wait a moment," a guard said, then turned and walked into the yard.

After a while, the guard who had gone to report came back, and he led Lang Zhimin to a certain wing in the courtyard.

This yard is a bit big, with long and narrow corridors, and many wing rooms. If there is no one to lead the way, it would be very difficult to find the position of the steward here.

"The steward is in this wing, please go in!" The guard pointed to the wing in front of him and said to Lang Zhimin.

"Okay, thank you brother." Lang Zhimin smiled, and at the same time stuffed a silver coin in his hand into the opponent's hand.

"You're welcome." The guard squeezed the silver coin in his hand and smiled.

"Boom boom boom..."

Lang Zhimin knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

When Lang Zhimin heard the sound inside, he pushed the door and entered. This is a study room filled with various books. An old werewolf in gorgeous clothes was sitting on a chair at his desk and writing something.

"You're here! Counting the time, the last time we met should have been three years ago!" The Werewolf Manager put down the brush in his hand and looked at Lang Zhimin with a smile.

Lang Zhimin has been working with each other for many years, and they are familiar with each other. It found a chair and sat down and replied with a smile, "Yes, three years have passed since then. I didn’t expect Lord Wolf Crazy. I even sent you to sit in Dolphin Town."

Guan Shi smiled and said, "I heard that your big brother Lang Zhiliang made a breakthrough more than a year ago, and now he is the only Tier 3 peak mountain bandit around the border, congratulations!"

"Mr. Guan, you passed the award, what about the third-order peak? You don't have to clip your tail and live carefully." Lang Zhimin said with a smile, and at the same time he felt a little alert.

After it decided to go back this trip, it would propose to the eldest brother to move the base camp.

The werewolf looked at the wolf to rule the people meaningfully. How could it be possible to hide some of the small actions they did in private? If it weren’t for these mountain bandits, they had some usefulness, it would have ordered people to lead troops to destroy them. .

Lang Zhimin's good mood was destroyed by the steward, and he didn't want to ink too much with the other party, so he quickly took out a small book from his arms, got up and went to the desk and put the small book on the table.

The steward picked up the small notebook and opened it and looked at it. The smile on his face gradually disappeared. It carefully watched the content recorded by Lang Zhimin on the paper until his face became serious.

Lang Zhimin sat in a chair and waited quietly. After more than half an hour passed, he finally waited until the other party had read all the information it had collected.

"Mr. Guan, you are still satisfied with the information I collected this time." Lang Zhimin asked with a smile.

The manager picked up the teacup on the table and drank. It calmly said, "Yes, this time the information is much more detailed than the previous ones. It seems that you have made a lot of progress in these years...Wolves control the people, do you want to think about it? Join us now."

Gani/Ma, even if I die, I won't join you as a wolf-crazy minion... Although Lang Zhimin cursed in his heart, his face remained calm.

What a shameless person, I’m so compassionate for you that I don’t blame the past, you don’t know how to cherish it. When it is destroyed in the future, I think you will not regret it... The steward sneered in his heart and drank with a teacup. Take a few sips of tea.

The matter of recruiting security will not be mentioned again when both parties are silent.

"My lord, I spent a lot of effort to collect this information. The process of collecting is difficult and the three brothers died. Look at this reward..." Lang Zhimin rubbed his hands and smiled. Said.

"Crack."

The manager got up, went to the cabinet next to him, opened the cabinet, took out two small bags and placed them on the table.

"boom."

"These are the rewards for this intelligence. You will record more and more detailed next time, and you will get more rewards then," Guan Shi said.

Lang Zhimin stepped forward to take the bag, opened it and looked at it one by one, and found that in addition to the gold coins, there was a spirit stone.

It was happy now, and quickly thanked the werewolf steward, "Thank you, master steward. I will continue to work hard and provide you with more detailed information as much as possible."

The steward waved his hand and said, "No thanks, you deserve it."

"Sir, do you have anything else to explain? If not, I will leave first." Lang Zhimin asked.

"No, you can go," the steward said.

Lang Zhimin nodded, and left the study with the reward in his hand.

After Lang Zhimin left, the werewolf steward sat quietly on the chair, recalling the information he had collected not long ago, combined with the information sent by Lang Zhimin.

It suddenly opened its eyes~www.readwn.com~ and got up and went to a wall in the study room, looking at the pig-headed territory picture on the wall, focusing on a piece of land to the east.

"This is the territory of souls, birds and animals. What is so special about this place? Why does Zhutong send so many pighead warriors to this place?"

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After coming out of the high-end inn, Lang Zhimin hummed a small song while thinking about his thoughts.

"I didn't expect it! This time the intelligence actually sold so much money, not to mention the 20 spirit stones, just these 50 gold coins are far beyond my expectations."

When it returned to the ordinary and shabby inn, it was already late, and it was almost 10 in the evening.

Walking into the lobby of the inn, it saw Zhu Daudao and his pig-headed little brothers eating supper.

"Wolf Zhimin, you are back!" The pig boldly drank the noodle soup before speaking.

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