I'm just an information dealer

If you don't come, the young master will spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

Although it looked like a prank, there was a file in the e-mail, which was a video, which showed the process of the young master's hands and feet being interrupted.

The film is only 20 seconds long, but these 20 seconds can prove a lot.

The extremely angry president prepared his car and arrived without saying a word, but in order to prevent danger, they had set up snipers around the building in advance, and there were many security guards on standby nearby, ready to rush into the building at any time.

"Very good, since the other party has invited me, I want to see who has the guts."

The man snorted coldly, and then the elevator reached the floor, and the man and the secretary walked out.

As soon as the elevator opens, there is a corridor, and at the end of the corridor is a door, which is the meeting room mentioned in the email.

When he reached the gate, the man opened it, and was immediately looked at by several scrutinizing eyes.

I looked into the meeting room and found that there were other people besides the man.

These people are men and women, and most of them are around 40 to 50 years old, and there are a few people sitting at the big table in the middle of the conference room.

There were at least one or two people standing behind each of them. They should be secretaries and bodyguards, and the men sitting on the chairs were all familiar to each other.

They are all presidents and executives of well-known companies in Laplace City, and they are all sitting in this conference room now.

"How is this going?"

The man asked suspiciously, but the secretary didn't know either.

"I said, this farce is enough, are you playing me for an idiot?"

Suddenly a woman stood up dissatisfied. She was the general manager of a well-known pharmaceutical company.

"You can be honest, who sent that email, and where is the person who hurt my son!"

The woman said angrily. She was calm before and saw the miserable state of her son being sent to the hospital. She wished she could torture the murderer to death.

"We also want to know this question. Our son is blind."

On the other side, a man with glasses said the same displeasure, while his wife recalled her son's tragic situation and couldn't help but shed tears again.

"I'm more anxious than you, okay? Your child is only blind in one eye, and my child has become a mentally retarded child!"

A man with a big beard slapped the table angrily. Isn't he angry that his hard-working son has turned into an idiot who needs everything.

The man frowned, stepped forward to find a seat and sat down, while the secretary stood quietly behind and watched the big bosses of these well-known enterprises quarrel with each other.

"Stop arguing, anyway, the other party will show up sooner or later."

Suddenly a deep voice came, it was a man sitting in the front, the police uniform on his body was particularly conspicuous, not to mention the identity certificate representing a senior official.

The coldness exuded from the man in uniform came out. He was the one who most wanted to arrest the murderer. No matter what other people said, he must arrest the murderer and use lynching.

No reason, just because his son was hacked with a knife, injured his nerves, paralyzed his whole body, and could only stay on the bed from now on.

And just after the man in uniform finished speaking, a voice with a smile came out immediately.

"That's right ~ don't worry, because I will show up sooner or later, right?"

Suddenly, the lights flickered on and off, and then everyone saw a mysterious man in a black hooded trench coat standing in the center of the conference table.

"You are!"

Everyone stood up immediately, and the bodyguard immediately drew out his pistol and pointed it at the man in black, pointing the gun at himself.

"Good evening bosses, I'm the one who sent you the email, have you met me more or less?"

The man in black raised his head, and everyone found that the man was wearing a mask to cover his face, and on the left and right sides of the mask were three dotted lines drawn horizontally, reminiscent of beards.

"You are... Laplace's informant!" After seeing this, the bearded man guessed the other party's identity, which was the well-known informant.

Hearing what the bearded man said, the others also turned their surprised eyes to the man in black on the conference table.

"That's right, I'm Laplace's informant."

The informant clapped his hands to express his admiration for the bearded man.

"The intelligence agent wanted us for something, and where is the murderer who injured my son!"

The woman cut into the subject impatiently, and the other people had the same meaning in their eyes.

"Oh, I'm really anxious, but there's no need to look for it anymore, after all, the person who injured your son."

Regarding this, the informant laughed and compared himself.

"It's my subordinate."

Everyone was silent, as if they were still understanding the news of this sentence, but suddenly the man slammed the table hard, and he looked at the informant and said angrily.

"If you're just joking, then I advise you to be restrained, or you will look better than you, but what you said is true..."

The man stared straight at the informant, and the questioning in his eyes was very obvious.

"Then I will settle the score with you."

"That's right, the informant must give an explanation on this matter."

The man with eyes also stood up and looked at the informant with the same scrutiny.

"This matter can't be left alone."

The woman also took a step forward, questioning the informant angrily.

"I tell you! Even if you are an intelligence agent, you will definitely be sued to death for hurting my son!"

After the woman finished speaking, the bearded man also looked at the informant. Although the informant was taller than him standing on the conference table, he was stunned to see the temperament of looking down, with an undisguised sarcasm on his expression.

"Since you admit it so generously, then quickly hand over your subordinates, and then we will discuss compensation with you after we have dealt with your subordinates."

In the end, the man in uniform stood up and looked at the informant with cold eyes.

"Is there anything else you want to explain?"

Facing everyone's questioning, the informant was silent for dozens of seconds, then slowly shook his body, and finally laughed.

"Hehehehe~hahahahaha~"

"what's so funny!"

"It's okay, it's just that your reaction is really not what I expected~"

After the informant finished laughing, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers in full view.

Snapped!

Then the door was suddenly closed, and the French windows on the side were lowered, completely isolating everyone from the outside world.

"What are you doing!"

Some people's bodyguards and secretaries tried it, and found that the French windows and doors were locked, and everyone turned to the intelligence agent and glared at him.

But to everyone's surprise, although the intelligence agent who became a public enemy was still laughing, everyone felt a biting cold all of a sudden, even colder than the coldness exuded by the man in uniform.

The man in uniform felt palpitations. Having seen many criminals, he knew clearly that the biting cold was actually the killing intent, the intelligence dealer's killing intent on them.

I saw the informant speaking in a relaxed but trembling voice. Although the volume was not loud, it was clearly heard by everyone present.

"You guys really want to talk to me about it, and I just want to have a "careful" discussion with you about how to settle this account~"

………Separation area………

This chapter has more than 4000 words, so the author is still thinking about whether to divide this chapter into two chapters, and then treat this as an addition, but think about it or forget it.

Volume 31 The Daily Life of Vtubers (Current Part): Chapter [-] Justice, Interests, and Positions

"Then let's re-understand the whole story first."

After a little demonstration to the people present, Argo stood up, pretended to cough lightly, and then began to narrate.

"How did this incident happen? It's actually just a very simple reason."

Argo named the five parents present one by one.

"It's all because your son couldn't control his desires and committed evil on his own."

"Nonsense! Stop talking bad about my son over there."

The woman yelled at Argo angrily, but Argo just smiled calmly.

"Ms. Liu, you are also the general manager of a well-known pharmaceutical company, you don't even know what your son has done?"

"you........."

Ms. Liu wanted to refute, but Argo interrupted her first and continued to say to the others:

"I shouldn't be wrong, right? After all, if your children can really control themselves, they won't do anything like drugging."

After speaking, Argo glanced at everyone present.

"And as the parents who love their children the most and are also the top management of the company, you will definitely investigate the reason why this happened to your son."

"So I guess you all already know what kind of stupid things your kids do?"

"So what?"

The bearded man asked back.

"Is there any connection between what they did and your subordinates hurting them? Or when did the intelligence agents start to act as messengers of justice?"

Facing the ridicule of the bearded man, Argo shook his head helplessly.

"Oh, I thought Mr. Algernon was a wise man, but he turned out to be a fool who only looks at the surface of the facts and makes random judgments? It seems that your thick beard is just good-looking."

"Tsk."

After Argo fought back, the bearded man also held his breath, but his face became even uglier.

"Everyone present should have a certain IQ, right? Then it's not difficult to see that my subordinates must have shot because the two girls have a good relationship with her, right?"

Argo walked back and forth on the conference table, and during this period, everyone's bodyguards kept on alert to protect their boss.

"Your children don't drug other girls, but they chose those two, so that they can survive. Those girls are friends of my subordinates, so it's only natural for my subordinates to interrupt their hands and feet."

"Don't be kidding, just break their hands and feet like this. Some people are disabled like this. Do you know how hard it is?"

The man with glasses stood up and questioned Argo.

"What kind of stupid question is this? I'm an informant, I know everything, whatever does that have to do with me?"

Argo spread his hands and said it was none of her business.

"Of course it has something to do with it! You can't manage your dog well, and the result is to let her come out to hurt people! Of course you, the master, should be responsible!"

At this time, the wife of the man with glasses said loudly, and looked at Argo with resentful eyes.

"Hey, hey~ That's not what I said. You should know that it's your children who strike first."

Argo retorted, and then looked at the glasses man's wife with displeasure.

"Your children drugged the friends of my subordinates, and almost raped them, causing those girls to be wronged, and they may even have psychological shadows."

"But they didn't succeed, but your subordinates have already severely injured them. Some of them are even disabled or mentally retarded. The forensic doctor has also identified that each of them has been seriously injured, which will have serious consequences for the rest of their lives. There are certain obstacles, and some people will spend their whole life counting, and there is no way to give birth to offspring."

The man with glasses followed suit, and the couple spoke to Argo in a humanitarian and righteous manner.

"And being wronged? Those two girls are already college students and adults, and they are not little girls or delicate princesses. So what if they are wronged? Anyway, they didn't get hurt in the end, did they?" ?"

Ms. Liu then mocked, her voice was very loud.

"Ms. Liu, you should not be qualified to say that, right? As a woman, you should feel sympathy for what happened to them, right?"

The smile under the mask grew brighter, but Argo's eyes narrowed.

"Yes, I feel sympathy for what happened to them, so don't I feel sympathy for what happened to my son?"

Ms. Liu said without hesitation, she felt that her son was more important to those girls.

"Hmph! Why is the informant so hypocritical? It's not you who was drugged, why are you making such a fuss?"

The bearded man taunted strangely. In his opinion, the informant's words were exaggerated, and why did the woman react so violently?

(ps When Argo was an intelligence agent, he always used a deep, manly false voice and covered his face, so everyone thought the intelligence agent was a man.)

"And maybe those two girls were the ones who seduced others first. Otherwise, how could my child have sex? Maybe those girls are actually chickens, and they plan to use this incident to blackmail our son. Now it is possible Still blaming your subordinates for ruining their good deeds."

"Those teenagers will inherit our position in the future, and their subsequent achievements will bring countless benefits."

The man followed, and Argo turned to face him.