While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 908: The Beginning of the Event
"Carol, I thought you would come to me later." Bethel Pat glanced at Song He, who was as stable as a rock, and said first: "Your first client, shouldn't be Cliff?"

"I can't help it." The thin man named Carlo by Bethel Pat smiled helplessly, sat in front of Bethel Pat familiarly, pointed to where Cliff was, and spread his hands. : "Mr. Cliff is too bright now."

Hearing this, Bethel Pat snorted meaningfully and said, "Sure enough, in your opinion, Cliff is the person with the most investment potential."

"That's natural, Mr. Bethel Pat." Carlo said as a matter of course: "I'm just judging based on your actual performance. The fact is that for the same seven coins, Cliff got them all by his own means. And you bought one."

"The fact is that I am a respected gentleman." Bethel Pat shook his fingers: "And you, you are not worthy of this word."

"This is the wonderful difference between people, isn't it?" Carlo smiled indifferently, turned his eyes to Song He who had always been calm and silent, and made a vain gesture with his hands:

"But this time you have Mr. Sun, the detective from Qinxia, ​​as your ally, and you will definitely shine in the event. So when this event ends, I will re-evaluate your investment potential."

"Put away your tricks, I don't want to be scrutinized by you like a commodity." Bethel Pat waved his hand and said to Song He: "Carlo, the newly emerging intelligence dealer and speculator in Europe and the United States , standard egoism and pragmatism."

"The advantage of doing business with him is that the intelligence information is highly reliable, but the disadvantage is that he will collect your intelligence while trading with you and sell it as quickly as possible."

Song He, who had already noticed that Carlo was observing him in secret, smiled and held out his hand to Carlo: "Nice to meet you, Mr. Carlo. I wonder if you are interested in doing some business with me occasionally after getting off the ship?"

"Mr. Sun is really a cheerful person." Carlo shook hands with Song He without hesitation: "But we are now on the Gods Game, let's talk about the business on the ship."

Carlo withdrew his palm as he spoke, and slowly moved his arm into the viewing hall and said, "I believe Bethel can also see that this time there are a lot more people participating in the event than last time."

"Among them are old people who have appeared in the observation hall, and there are also newcomers who have appeared for the first time, and such a large base of players will inevitably lead to a complicated chaos."

"And under this consensus, I will provide you with a piece of news for free, that is, the people who have more than one invitation letter and boat ticket in their hands are far more than the three people in the hall!"

Song He had a thought in his mind and immediately made a decision. He looked at each other and nodded slightly while looking at Bethel Pat.

"What price do I need to pay?" Bethel Pat asked without saying a word: "I want all the information on the ship that you know, but it must be reliable information."

Carlo grinned, knowing that the two people in front of him were extremely efficient people, so they would not say unnecessary nonsense at all, so he directly asked the price of the information.

"I have to say, compared with you, most people are sloppy and can't see reality clearly!" Carlo admired, then spread his palm and shook Song and He: "[-] dollars, if you don't accept it, return it!" price."

Song He thought for a while, but saw Bethel Pat glanced at him, so he silently returned an acceptable look.

Bethel Pat immediately nodded at Carlo and said, "Acceptable, bring the information."

"You two are really refreshing people." Carlo replied with a smile on his face, but he was faintly shocked in his heart.

Because he sensed from the eye contact between Song He and Bethel Pat that in the alliance between the two of them, Song He was in an absolute dominant position!
This discovery made him subconsciously start to re-evaluate Song He and the alliance between the two. After all, in his opinion, Bethel Pat was already a member of the first echelon of invitees, and his ability was undoubtedly strong.

But even when faced with Cliff who got three coins on board, Bethel Pat, who still held a contemptuous attitude, unexpectedly showed a certain degree of surrender to Song He unintentionally!

This Sun Xiaohai is definitely not simple!
Carlo, who came to a conclusion in an instant, looked at Song He excitedly, and as an intelligence officer, he was also very curious about what happened between Song He and Bethel Pat.

But after all, he suppressed his curiosity for the time being, took out his room card and showed it to Bethel Pat, and then took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and said with a smile: "Pay with one hand, and deliver with one hand."

"Hmph." Bethel Pat, who saw Song He's leisurely attitude but indifferent, snorted softly, transferred money directly to Carlo's room card, and stretched out his hand, "Information."

"Please keep it." After confirming that the money was correct, Carlo handed the USB drive directly to Bethel Pat, then stood up and bowed slightly: "If there is nothing else, I will leave first. Intelligence business should be done as early as possible."

"Wait a minute." Song He suddenly raised his hand to stop Carlo who was about to leave, and stared into the other's eyes with deep eyes: "Is Mr. Carlo interested in doing more business with us?"

Carlo blinked his eyes and was thinking, but saw Song He took out the coin he had just exchanged from the waiter from his pocket, and rubbed it in his hand.

Seeing that Carlo's eyes froze for a moment after seeing the coin, Song He said with a smile at the right time: "Some businesses are hard to come by, if you can't seize the opportunity, it will never appear again, right?"

"What Mr. Sun said is not wrong." Carlo, who wanted to find out more about Song He's details, was moved when he saw this, and he simply sat back in the seat he had just left, and asked curiously: "What is the business that Mr. Sun said? "

Song He smiled without saying a word, clasped his hands and leaned against the back of the chair, with a somewhat mysterious expression on his face.

Carlo, who was waiting for Song He to speak, was stunned for a moment, and observed carefully, but saw that the fingers of Song He's clasped hands were tapping the back of his hands slightly, but the rhythm of the tapping was a bit weird !

Morse Code!

Carlo, who dealt with all kinds of information all day long, looked carefully, but a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes after a moment: "Mr. Sun, you..."

"I just want to ask Mr. Carlo where he got the information on the ship." Seeing that Carlo has received the information he sent, Song He squinted and smiled: "As long as you are willing to share, you can set the price. Absolutely nothing else."

Carlo pursed his lips when he heard the words, glanced at the invitees who were scattered around, took a deep breath, stood up and said solemnly: "Mr. Sun, this is the foundation of my life, and I will not share it with anyone. ,Sorry."

After all, Carlo left without looking back.

"Hmph, I don't know what it means." Bethel Pat, who was watching the whole process, looked at Song He with complicated eyes, and then said in a voice that only he and Song He could hear: "I don't know your plan, but please Don't overdraw my trust in you."

Song He laughed, patted Bethel Pat on the shoulder and said with a low laugh: "Bethel, don't worry, I am a person who keeps my promises, so I have made two dividend plans for you, do you want to understand? What about?"

When Bethel Pat communicated with Song He about the follow-up plan with a complicated mood, Carlo, who was still constantly stirred by the news from Song He despite saying goodbye to Song Heke, walked quickly to the viewing hall another location of .

"Mr. Carlo, you are finally here." A soft and pleasant voice sounded slowly, and penetrated into Carlo's ears like light smoke: "I saw that you stayed at Bethel Pat's for a while, Can you tell me what you learned?"

Carlo, who regained his composure in an instant, laughed when he heard the words, and sat across from the talking sexy woman: "Bethel Pat has found an ally, he is a 100% novice, and has not yet realized the importance of coins .”

"Of course, if you want more detailed information, I can provide it to you, but you need to pay some trivial price in your opinion."

"Oh? A newcomer?" The sexy woman wore a tight-fitting and exquisite evening dress with very little fabric, and said with a sweet smile: "It must not be an ordinary person who can be chosen by Bethel Pat as an ally."

"Mr. Carlo, you have successfully aroused my curiosity."

"Doesn't this just show that we have a basis for a transaction?" Carlo nodded at the sexy woman with grace, his eyes swept across the stern-faced burly man next to the sexy woman as if unintentionally, and then nodded to the sexy woman:

"So, what information do you need? Beautiful Ms. Natalia..."

At the same time, the mixed-race man in the observation hall politely rejected the third person who wanted to form an alliance with him. Before the fourth wave of people arrived, he looked around the hall and found the man who was with Bethel Pa. Song He was whispering.

"It's a good thing he didn't come over to ask for an alliance with me." The mixed-race man who was watching with interest for a moment suddenly turned his head and whispered to Uncle Zhong behind him, "Otherwise, the surprise level of this event will definitely be greatly reduced."

Uncle Zhong was on guard against everyone who passed by or approached the mixed-race man, and responded with a kind and gentle smile: "To be honest, Master Wei, his appearance may turn this event into a mess."

"Really?" The mixed-race man imagined the possible scene, and couldn't help grinning expectantly: "That's exactly what I want to see."

Uncle Zhong, who didn't care how chaotic the event would become, smiled and glanced in a certain direction of the observation hall as if unintentionally.

And at the position where Uncle Zhong's eyes pointed, Sarah Boris with her ponytail frowned and sat on the seat, trying hard to think about the situation she was facing, but she didn't realize that there was a benevolent look on her. Pass.

(End of this chapter)