What if Kuai Chuan's Old Attack is an NPC?

"Okay, thank you."

Holding a stack of documents in his hand, Du Jinian got out of the taxi after paying the fare, and arrived at the agreed place.

Du Yunian was very puzzled. Isn't this a relatively secretive and dangerous operation? Why did Geng Yu say they had an appointment at a coffee shop?

With doubts, Du Yunian walked in. Sure enough, there was no one in the coffee shop. After carefully looking at the sign at the door that says no entry for private customers, Du Yunian understood most of it.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Duan?" asked the waiter at the door.

"Well, I am."

"Okay, please follow me, the boss has been waiting for you, Mr. Duan, for a long time."

Du Yunian nodded, followed the waiter and walked in. There were two bodyguards standing at the door of the innermost private room.

"Mr. Duan, please come inside."

Du Yunian nodded, smiled subtly, pushed the door open and went in.

"Mr. Duan is here." Geng Yu stood aside and said to the boss beside him.

"I'm sorry for being late." Du Jinian closed the door and said apologetically.

"It's okay, just come here." The person called the boss said with a smile, the expression was guessed by Du Jinian, because the boss was masked.

Du Yunian: "What kind of non-mainstream operation of cerebral palsy, no matter what age, there are still people who like to cover their faces."

"Yes." Du Yunian smiled, put down the documents in his hand, and very consciously took out the pistol that Qu Yao asked him to carry for self-defense and put it on the coffee table in front of him, and put the two mobile phones on the side with the screen facing up .

"Mr. Duan knows the rules." "Boss" said.

"You and I can rest assured." Du Jinian smiled, sat down on the sofa, and sat face to face with the "boss".

"Mr. Duan also plays with guns?" The boss used the hook of his cane to hook the pistol Du Jinian put on the coffee table, and played with it in his hand.

"I did a little research when I was young," Du Jinian said.

"It seems that Mr. Duan is really young and promising. Things to play at a young age are not simple, and anything is something that kills people."

"Let's not talk about my business. Last time I couldn't see Mr. in person, but this time I finally met." Du Jinian very naturally brought the topic back to the "boss".

"I was in a hurry last time. If my subordinates were negligent in any way, please Mr. Duan don't remember the villain's mistakes."

"Sir, your Chinese is very good." Du Jinian smiled and changed the subject.

"Yes."

"I brought the things today. My sincerity is here. Please take a look at it, sir."

Du Jinian pushed the thing in front of him towards the opposite hand, and said with a smile.

"Okay. Mr. Duan is indeed sincere, but..."

"I understand Mr.'s concerns, so don't worry, these documents are part of the resources I share with you for free, and they are all gifts."

"Mr. Duan is really an old man." The other party smiled meaningfully, and Du Jinian smiled and said nothing.

When you come to the cafe, you naturally want to drink coffee. Du Jinian took a sip of the coffee in front of him and frowned bitterly, but his good professional quality made Du Jinian resist the urge to scold her.

No matter how many years it takes, Du Jinian will never like the taste of coffee.

One of the two mobile phones that Du Yunian put on the table rang. Du Yunian saw that the note was "Qu Yao", so he had to stand up and pick up the phone very apologetically.

"I guess I can only go here today. I have been out for too long and I have almost aroused suspicion. For the sake of safety, I will leave first."

"The information is here for the husband. I am still looking forward to the next meeting with the husband, the kind of meeting that can be honest."

Du Jinian put away his things after finishing speaking, and left the private room very apologetically.

Qu Yao's car was waiting across the street, and Du Yunian got into the car and sat in the passenger seat.Qu Yao skillfully opened the jammer on the car, and checked whether Du Qinian was injured according to the old rules.

"I saw someone today, but I couldn't see his face when I covered my face." Du Jinian holstered his pistol and took out a small recording pen.

"Here, I'm recording this time. If something goes wrong, you have to testify for me!" Du Qinian said with a smile, took a sip of the mineral water that Qu Yao had brought.

"Yeah." Qu Yao always felt that the scene in front of him was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember the specific things.

"By the way, I told you about the police officer Shen who worked in the xx branch last time. Do you have any news?" Du Jinian asked, twisting the half-drunk mineral water bottle and putting it back.

"This..." Qu Yao talked about him a little bit, Du Quinian looked at Qu Yao suspiciously, what happened to Qu Yao today, why is it strange recently.

"No news? It doesn't matter if there is no news, I didn't expect to find him soon." Du Qinian said, seeing Qu Yao's embarrassment, Du Qinian really couldn't bear it.

I don't know what's going on, but from the current Qu Yao, Du Qinian can always see the appearance of Shen Xiyang next to Prince Yunjin in the past. This feeling is so familiar, but looking at Qu Yao who has no connection with Shen Xiyang at all, Yao, Du Quinian shook his head.

Except for the imprint on Qu Yao's left hand, he really couldn't find anything similar to Shen Xiyang on him.

Maybe it's because my obsession is too much, and I always want to find his similarities in others.

"I'm still looking for it. If there is any news, I will let you know as soon as possible."

Qu Yao was holding the recorder in his hand, but he didn't look at Du Quinian.

Du Jinian leaned back on the seat and smiled: "It doesn't matter if you can't find him, I will continue to look for him."

"Yes," Qu Yao silently agreed.

Du Yunian changed the subject: "Qu Yao, don't you think you've been acting strange lately?"

Du Jinian got very close, as if he wanted to find some clues about Shen Xiyang from Qu Yao's expressionless face.

"Duan Min." Qu Yao shouted.

"What's wrong?" Du Quinian asked with his head tilted and his eyes wide open.

"I think I like you a little bit." Just as Qu Yao finished speaking, he placed a light kiss on Du Yunian's lips, and Du Yunian didn't react to the situation in front of him for a while.

After a while, Du Yunian said in a daze: "Stop joking." Du Yunian adjusted his glasses, concealed his inner panic and the embarrassing scene, turned his head and said in a low voice.

"Duan Min, I'm serious." Qu Yao said.

"Qu Yao." Du Qinian looked out of the car window and shouted in a low voice.