The Deadly Demonic did not invest much emotionally in the death of her boss. Instead, she directly told us that she already had the news. But are we ready for money?

Bu Yu held the suitcase he bought on the street and said nothing, and opened it with a "bang". The green $100-dollar inside was dazzling, and the Deadly Demonic obviously did not trust us. He picked up a walkie-talkie on the table and said, "Viper, come and count the money for me."

A man responded on the walkie-talkie, and then the secret door was pushed open. A man with a demonic aura came over. He glanced inside with a poisonous snake-like eyes and finally landed on the box of the fish.

He came over and was about to get the box, while the little white fox stopped him.

"intelligence!"

The little white fox said bluntly: "We need intelligence. Accurate intelligence, otherwise this money will not be easy to make!"

The Viper couldn't understand Chinese and glanced at the Deadly Demonic Girl, while the woman said calmly: "The money is still yours. I just need to check the capital, isn't it difficult, right?"

I nodded and signaled the little white fox to make way for the way.

The Viper came to the box where the money was kept, looked at the pile of dollars that were deliberately broken up by us, and reached in. His ten fingers kept waving, and the banknotes flew up like butterflies, and then they were stacked neatly on the table.

Every hundred pictures are considered a stack, and he quickly sorted out ninety stacks, and more than a few dozen pieces were released.

After finishing, the Viper clasped her hands at the Deathful Demonic, bowed aloof and then left the room respectfully.

Seeing the dozens of extra scattered coins, the Deadly Demonic said unexpectedly: "I looked at the mess, but I thought there would be fewer. I didn't expect that there would be more. I thought there would be more. I was really generous!"

I had no expression on my face, and Bu Yu said, "Overall, average."

The Deadly Demonic said with some point of view: "A truly generous person can generally be divided into two categories: one is a wealthy person who does not regard money as money, and the other is a nouveau riche who has made a fortune. Of course, you are from Maoshan, China, a sect that has been passed down for hundreds of years, must be the former, right?"

My heart was thrilled by her words, but on the surface she seemed very calm and said calmly: "I have put the money here. As for whether I can take it away, it depends on your news."

The Deadly Demonic smiled charmingly: "Don't worry, compared to those half-toned guys outside, we are the most professional!"

After saying that, she pulled out a document tube from under the table, untied it, and took out the information inside.

Among these materials, the leading photos were several photos. When she handed them to me, I looked down and saw that it was the monk Zhiri wearing a wig, who was hugging two blond and blue-eyed foreign girls with a comfortable face and kissing them. There were a few more photos, one of which contained the dwarf monster Yu Qianba. He was holding a square bottle of foreign wine and drinking big mouthfuls, his eyes blurred.

In addition to close-ups of characters, there are several buildings and surrounding environments. I also saw a military map below the photo, with a red and thick circle drawn in a province in southeastern Thailand.

The Deadly Demonic explained to us: "When we found Kangsangkan through the intelligence network, he had already crossed the entire Myanmar and arrived in Thailand. Currently, on the Kou Island in southern Thailand, it is very close to Angkor, and it is a tourist destination. There is a branch of the Baganda Witch Cult on the Kou Island. Its person in charge is Busang, the eldest disciple of Kangkyu. With his protection, Kangsangkan, who has been used to the hardships of eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha in China, should stay for a while and relax."

During the explanation of the Deadly Demonic, I looked through some of the information below. Not only did there be terrain information on Gegu Island, but also described the development of the Baganda Witch Cult, the possible experts and security arrangements in detail.

These things are very professional, and seeing the pride in the corner of the deadly demon girl's eyes, I can know that there is no reason why the other party is so expensive.

You get what you pay for. Although it is indeed a little expensive to buy news for a million dollars, it is worth it to be able to find the monk Zhifan so quickly and provide most of the arrest information.

After all, if we have to find it ourselves, I am afraid that we can only catch the black one by one.

After explaining this, the Deadly Demonic continued: "We have someone to pick you up on the island of Gegu. It will be decided that the transaction between our two parties will be completed after confirming the whereabouts of Kangsangkan. This is the contact information of that person. You can just contact him directly. If the person is not there, we can provide follow-up services to ensure that you can find him again - but if it is your own time delay, the news fee will be calculated separately. Of course, we will give you some discounts."

The professionalism of the Deadly Demonic Girl made me no longer have any grudges. This kind of straightforward communication method is exactly what I like the most. I also browsed the information roughly and nodded to her and said, "It's great, I hate being satisfied."

When the transaction was completed, I took the information, and Bu Yu handed the suitcase for money to the other party. Just as we stood up, the Deadly Demon Ji suddenly said: "The three are experts from China, and they must be very powerful. I wonder if you mind making some extra money?"

I stopped where I saw this charming "woman" with a smile, and said I couldn't understand: "What?"

The Deadly Demonic Ji Youyou said, "How about helping me kill someone for five million US dollars?"

I seemed to remember something, pointed to the hall outside and said, "Are you referring to the people outside talking about looking for the murderer who killed a drug lord? I'm afraid we can't do anything, after all, we are not locals, we don't know any news, and we are confused..."

The Deadly Demonic Shaking His Head and said, "It's not Sucha, but his younger brother. A masked businessman who is riding on our heads and acts as a mighty man. I provide the information. You just need to kill him, do you do it?"

My eyes narrowed suddenly and said in a deep voice: "According to your words, he is your boss now, why do you want to kill him?"

The Deadly Demonic Mirachy rubbed her plump and perky breasts, but her face was no longer charming, and a chill in her tone: "I hate him because he made me become like this and brought my sister into the kiln. If such a scumbag was in power, I'm afraid I would have to sell my butt too! How about it, five million, think about it?"

I stared at her for a long time before I said calmly: "Five million is a big sum of money, but I have to go to Gegu Island now and I don't have time for the time being."

The Deadly Demonic's face turned and softened again. He smiled at me, "That's right, I can't delay your business. Since that's the case, then let's contact you when you return to Bangkok."

The exchange between the two sides ended. After leaving the bar, they headed straight to the airport and booked the closest flight to TRAT, an eastern city in Thailand.

Fortunately, two hours later, there was a plane to TRAT, and there were only three first-class tickets left. We quickly filled it up. When we entered the VIP room and waited for it, the little white fox wanted to say something to me, but the satellite phone equipped on my waist rang. As soon as I answered, I found out that it was Feng Qiankun.

Feng Qiankun on the other end of the phone told me that the Maoshan Presbyterian Church had made a resolution and decided that his master, who was the elder Liu Xuedao, would lead the eight deacons of the Punishment Hall to Angkor to get people. Now they are on the southern border of Yunnan.

I shared the current situation with him and told them that if I want to leave the country through normal means, I can contact the people from the Southern Yunnan Provincial Bureau to provide help.

Feng Qiankun politely declined my kindness, but he made an appointment with me to meet up on Gegu Island.

His reply was also as expected by me. Although the current sects and sects are becoming more and more law-abiding, as the elder of Maoshan Punishment Hall, Liu Xuedao has always been a maverick. In order not to hinder his cultivation and mood, he even rejected any modern electronic products.

It was an old man who had the ultimate demands on himself, so it was really a luxury to want him to leave the country in accordance with the rules and regulations.

As soon as the exchange with Maoshan Punishment Hall ended, the little white fox came to me and said to me: "Brother, do you think that deadly demon girl is a bit strange today?"

I put down the phone and nodded and said, "Indeed, as soon as she came up, she did all kinds of tests on us, including the little white flower on her chest, telling the news of her boss's death, and trying to grasp our itinerary through sales later, and her final invitation to assassinate actually have many tests. I know she must have suspected that our money was not right, and it is very likely to be related to her boss's death."

The Buyu next to him opened his eyes wide and said in surprise: "Ah, you know everything, boss?"

I smiled coldly and said, "Of course, a shemale man with only a few hairs still wants to play tricks on me. How is this possible? When I came out to explore the world, she probably hadn't even given birth."

The little white fox said with worry: "Since she doubts us, what should I do?"

I said quietly, "Not afraid, they are doing this business. The accuracy of the news depends on their own signs. They will not smash them. Moreover, they are just suspicious, and without evidence, they will not make random moves and offend us - have you checked the money, so there will be no mistakes, right?"

The little white fox shook his head and said, "No, there are no consecutive numbers and no marks on it. It is impossible for them to find evidence from the money."

I nodded, closed my eyes and rested. Not long after, the radio from the airport rang. We stood up and headed to the eastern city of Thailand, and Nagogu Island was south of TRAT.

This time, Zhifan, you are doomed.
Chapter completed!