"You just need to remember, no matter how much the Blackhawks bid, I will always pay three times more than they do."

Anyway, someone paid for it.

Muchen said proudly.

The smoker smiled and said: "Okay, rich man, it's a pity that I am not a beautiful and coquettish dancer. Otherwise, I will definitely climb into your bed by any means necessary."

Hear this.

Muchen, who was about to leave, immediately stopped.

He turned around and looked at the smoker, who was smoking a cigar, filled with smoke.

Muchen couldn't see his expression clearly, and could only vaguely see his greedy smile.

"What else do you know?"

The smoker shrugged and said: "I am an information dealer, and I know a lot. For example, the city lord went to a banquet last night and had an affair with a young lady. The security guard on the street, Old Mike, was beaten blind by some bastards the night before yesterday.

One eye, where is the lair of the level 20 monster Wind Eagle Beast?

What do you want to know?"

Muchen said calmly: "Don't waste my time, tell me what you want to know, and you will get a sum of money."

"How much?"

"How many do you want?"

"One hundred million, can you afford it?"

"The question is, can you take it away? Maybe I'll peel off your skin and make it into a money bag, so you can leave with 100 million gold coins." Muchen said angrily.

The smoker curled his lips: "I was just joking, there is no need to threaten me."

Muchen said seriously: "I'm not kidding."

"Well, actually I don't know how much to price this piece of information." Smoker said with a sad look on his face.

Muchen said: "Thirty thousand gold coins, how about that?"

"fifty thousand."

"OK."

Muchen happily took out 30,000 gold coins from his backpack and piled them on half the wine table.

"What I want is fifty thousand gold coins, which is obviously not enough."

The smoker said dissatisfied.

Muchen said: "This is a deposit. I have to listen to your information first to see if it's worth the money."

He was afraid of paying all the money at once.

The smoker will tell him some irrelevant information to fool him.

For profiteers in the Dawn World, you have to be very alert to prevent being deceived.

"All right."

The smoker threw the half-smoked cigar on the ground and stamped it out with his big feet wearing brown leather boots.

He whispered in a thick smoky voice:

"I once got a rumor that Aaliya has a lover who spends a lot of money. He seems to be the eldest son of a noble family."

Muchen questioned: "How old is Aaliya's son? She is at least thirty or forty years old. Which noble young master can like her?"

"Alia is only 29 years old this year, which is when a woman is most mature and sexy. Isn't it strange that some people like her. Besides, those nobles have nothing to do all day long, and their weird hobbies are normal."

Smoker explained.

Muchen listened, nodded, and signaled the smoker to continue.

"Then, I heard that Alia had a dispute with the noble young master not long ago. After that, Alia mysteriously disappeared. No one knows where she went."

"What about her son?" Muchen asked.

"I don't know, I disappeared with her."

Muchen was suddenly stunned, and then he asked again: "Then where did you hear the gossip?"

"I can't tell you this."

The smoker shook his head and said firmly: "No matter how much money you give me, I can't say anything."

Intelligence traders have always been very guarded about their intelligence sources.

He gave the remaining 20,000 gold coins to Smoker.

Muchen left the tavern in the basement.

Soon, he arrived at the territory where the Cripple Gang was located.

I found some cripples wandering the streets and gave them some money.

They enthusiastically brought Muchen to their boss.

This is an ordinary-looking house.

The home style is very warm, there are several pots of flowers on the balcony, and the smell of baking bread comes from the kitchen.

The leader of the Cripple Gang is named Lame, and he is also a lame.

He is about forty or fifty years old, has a kind face, and is a level 60 thief.

The lame man sat on the sofa and asked, "What do you want from me?"

Muchen sat opposite the lame man. On the small log-colored coffee table in the middle, there were two cups of hot milk and a plate of biscuits.

Muchen said: "Did you know that the Black Hawk Gang is looking for a dancer named Alyssa recently?"

"Know."

"I'm also looking for her. Help me find her and her son, and I'll give you two hundred thousand gold coins." Muchen said.

The lame man pondered for a while and said, "Do you care whether you live or die?"

"I just want to live, and I want my mother and daughter to be safe."

"That's a bit difficult, you have to add some money." The lame man said seriously.

"Two hundred thousand gold coins is enough. If you don't do it, there are still many gangs in the Eagle's Nest City competing to do it." Muchen said.

"All right."

The lame man nodded in agreement with a smile.

He appears kind, but is actually ruthless.

It doesn't take much trouble to just find a little dancer, not to mention, the Black Hawk Gang is also looking for her.

It can cause trouble for the Black Hawk Gang and earn 200,000 gold coins, so why not do it.

The lame man smiled and said, "How should I call this gentleman?"

"Call me Dust."

"Mr. Dust, according to the rules, you have to pay a deposit first. After we help you find someone, you can pay the rest."

Muchen's gold coins were less than 200,000.

There is a bank in the Eagle's Nest City. Muchen proposed to go to the bank to withdraw money, and Cripple agreed and sent two elite thugs to protect Muchen.

Go to the bank to withdraw money.

In addition to withdrawing 200,000 gold coins, Muchen also spent money to buy a check book.

Wait until later, when large-amount transactions are involved.

Checks using gold coins are also possible.

When I returned to Cripzi's residence, I saw Cripzi giving orders to several cadres of Cripzi Gang.

Muchen paid Laizi 100,000 gold coins.

The lame man was very satisfied and boasted: "Within three days, I will definitely help you find Alyssa and her son."

"Don't be too confident. The Black Hawk Gang has been searching for many days and has not found any trace of Alyssa." Muchen said calmly.

"That's because the Black Hawk gang is useless!"

The lame man said with disdain.

Muchen said: "I hope so."

Lame asked curiously: "By the way, Mr. Muchen, you and the Black Hawk Gang are looking for Alyssa. What happened to her?"

"I am also entrusted by someone, I don't know the specific situation."

"Entrusted by whom?"

Muchen said nothing, but glanced at the lame man.
To be continued...