Chapter 123 Jim
With the change of identities between Yang Hao and the manager, the treatment of Yang Hao and Lin Ming in this bar has changed significantly.

The manager looked at Yang Hao and said, "Well, do I need to tell you about our store's business model and alcohol?"

Yang Hao shook his head with a smile: "No, I just pay for it. As for the operation, it's up to you."

Lin Ming also echoed and said, "That's right, we're used to being hands-off shopkeepers, as long as the bar doesn't close down, we can do whatever you want."

Hearing this, the manager felt relieved, this kind of boss is really rare.

Yang Hao followed the manager and approached the wine cellar. On the left side were a few tables and chairs, which seemed to be for the employees to rest.

"Have you seen this person?" Yang Hao said, taking out a photo of Luo Bin from his pocket.

After all, Luo Bin used to be in charge of contacting the informants here. According to the habit of the bar owner, he should have at least met Luo Bin a few times when he stayed here all day.

The manager took a closer look at the photo and nodded hesitantly: "I seem to have seen it before. This customer is very weird. When he comes, he always sits in the innermost seat by the window, and he also orders very expensive Kanti."

After hearing this, Yang Hao's eyes lit up, since he had seen it, it would be easy to handle.

Yang Hao immediately asked: "Then have you met the person in this tavern, have you had any contact with him?"

Hearing Yang Hao's question, the manager frowned and thought for a long time before saying, "I really didn't pay attention to this. There are too many people coming and going every day, so I can't remember. If it wasn't for this gentleman's special temper, I probably would have forget."

Lin Ming interrupted at this time and said, "Then, have you ever seen some guys who behaved strangely?"

"No."

Hearing this, the manager felt a little suspicious. The two bought their own tavern so happily, and after asking so many questions, did they want to do something else.

Yang Hao pondered for a moment, then walked to the lobby, took a glass of beer and sat in Luo Bin's old seat to wait quietly.

He believed that as long as the informant wanted to contact Luo Bin again, he would definitely find him.

After all, this kind of person has nothing more than a pure interest relationship with himself.

One side wants information, the other wants benefits.

……

For three consecutive days, Yang Hao sat here as soon as he opened his eyes, but what made him a little disappointed was that the informant that only Luo Bin knew did not appear.

On the contrary, Lin Ming, taking advantage of nothing these few days, has been singing and dancing every night.

Every day when I go shopping, I keep saying that I want to buy some souvenirs for my family.

Yang Hao understood that Lin Ming was suppressing himself all the time under Luo Bin's devilish training.

Lin Ming's nature is very active, so it suffocates him.

Coming to Country X this time, he happened to take this opportunity to have fun.

However, Lin Ming did not forget the purpose of his visit.

After waking up from the bed at noon, Lin Ming ran to the wine table next to Yang Hao and sat down: "I heard from others yesterday that the headquarters of the Xiao Group's Pacific Foreign Trade Group is not far from here, do you want to go?" have a look?"

Yang Hao took a sip of his beer, pondered for a moment and then whispered, "Go, let's split up. I'll wait for the informant here. You go over there to find out the situation and pay attention to safety."

"rest assured."

After Lin Ming finished speaking, he pretended to put the money for the drink on the table, got up and walked out of the bar.

The manager has long been accustomed to the weird behavior of the two in the past few days.

With the idea of ​​making a show and doing a complete set, the manager came over and picked up the money on the table, counted it, and walked back to the counter slowly.

Just then, a foreigner in a red vest walked into the bar.

The man casually walked to the counter and ordered a glass of Conti.

"Sir, is there anyone here?"

Yang Hao noticed this person early in the morning, and answered with a smile at this moment: "No."

Pushing the wine glass with ice cubes in front of him, the foreigner took a sip and looked out the window talking to himself: "This seat is where a friend of mine often sits, but unfortunately I haven't seen him for a long time."

Yang Hao pretended to be ignorant, nodded and said, "Really, what a pity, I don't know what your friend does?"

The foreigner grinned: "This is a secret. After all, you are very unfamiliar. This is your first time here?"

Hearing this, Yang Hao already had an estimate in his mind that this person was probably Luo Bin's informant.

Because the day he bought the bar, this person was sitting in Lin Ming's seat just now.

Therefore, it is impossible for him not to know himself.

Yang Hao smiled: "Yes, to do something, I was also entrusted by a friend to come here to find someone."

The foreigner was very interested in Yang Hao's answer. He turned his head and looked at Yang Hao with his blue eyes: "Oh? I don't know what kind of person it is?"

Yang Hao shrugged: "I don't know, I've never seen it before."

The two looked at each other, and the foreigner said first, "My name is Jim."

"Yang Hao."

The two smiled at each other after clinking glasses: "It's a happy cooperation."

After several glasses of wine, Jim was already slightly tipsy: "To be honest, what do you want to do here?"

Yang Hao wasn't much better either. The wine in Country X was much stronger than that in Huahai City. He leaned on the back of his chair drunk, pointed to Jim and said, "I'm here to find you."

"Find me? I don't know anything."

"I know, of course you don't know anything now."

Yang Hao waved his hands, he understood what Jim wanted.

Yang Hao leaned over the table, stared at Jim and said, "The price he gave you is the same as before. As I said, he is my friend."

Jim smiled and shook his fingers: "No, no, no, the price has changed. I want twice the previous price."

"No problem, but I'm asking for intelligence preparation."

"Do you think I heard all this information from the kid eating candy on the side of the road?"

Jim pointed to his head: "I paid for it with my life."

Yang Hao shrugged: "You have the final say."

Jim raised his hand and made a pistol motion: "Tomorrow, at the same time, pay with one hand and deliver with the other."

Seeing Jim staggering out of the bar through the wine glass, Yang Hao took a deep breath, changed his drunken appearance before, and felt a little confused again.

What was the previous price...

Luo Bin didn't leave any clues related to it. If the one he presented tomorrow doesn't match the one before, Jim might lose his trust in him.

Shaking the glass with one hand, the bright brown Canti swayed in the glass, reflecting the dim light from the ceiling.

Conti...

Uncle Luo is in Huahai City, but he rarely drinks alcohol.

Thinking of this, Yang Hao suddenly stood up and walked to the counter: "Kangdi, how much is it?"

The manager was taken aback: "Boss, you are spending in your own store, and you still have to pay the bill?"

Yang Hao shook his head: "Just tell me how much it is."

"One cup, 240 five."

"What about a bottle?"

"Six thousand."

(End of this chapter)

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