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Chapter 8 Unknown Aid

On March 12, 2101, two days after the bank robbery in Winnipeg.

7pm, Chicago.

On an inconspicuous small street, there is a bookstore.

An Asian man was walking on the street, wearing a ponytail and a pair of small round sunglasses. He was slightly hunched and sneaky when walking.

After getting off the plane, I found a cheap hotel to stay and then came to the bookstore that I agreed on by the phone.

When we arrived at the door, four middle-aged men walked out of the store, one of whom was wearing a leather jacket was holding something in his arms, as if it was wrapped in a tart cloth.

"What are you looking at?" the other party shouted like a ferocious spirit.

Zuo Dao shrank his neck: "Sorry, sorry... please..." He gave in.

I don’t know where these people got so angry, but they didn’t make things difficult for them. They just gave disdainful eyes and then left.

Taoist Zuo sighed and pushed the door into the store.

The bookstore is messy, with books piled up on the ground, books piled up on the table, and bookshelf are all full. No matter which corner, there is no order or pattern. The overlooking structure of the bookstore is cross-shaped. The owner is sitting behind an office desk in the middle. The door behind him is actually his own living room, and the door is usually covered with a void. There is a high-end coffee machine next to the desk. This thing is probably the most valuable thing in the whole store.

"Well... Mr. Tianyi?" Zuo Dao looked at the boss and asked tentatively.

Tianyi had just opened a book and took half a sip of coffee. After hearing the sound of Zuo Dao, he sighed, put down the book and cup in his hand, and made a call: "Sit down."

Zuodao walked hard to walk through the pile of books, and because there was no chair, he could only sit on a pile of books.

Tianyi opened the drawer at hand, looked up at the left and said, "Do you want pizza?"

"no thanks."

Tianyi looked down at the drawer again: "Where is the game?"

"Well...what are you referring to?"

"Rates are rich in protein and taste like chicken." Tianyi's tone was like a salesman: "I can give you an alcohol lamp or put it in the microwave to heat it."

Although he couldn't tell anything from the other party's expression, Zuo Dao seemed to smell some kind of corruption, which made him have a very bad premonition, so he waved his hand and refused.

Tianyi whispered: "Cut..." and closed the drawer casually.

Zuo Dao turned around and looked at the bookstore window, then looked at Tianyi with inquiring eyes: "The people who just went out..."

Tianyi continued: "They, the Ophiopogon Club."

"Oh... So that's what it means, I was shocked. I heard that Chicago has not been peaceful recently. The two famous Luches family and the Genovese family are fighting each other, and the police are taking advantage of the fisherman. I thought those people just now were mafia."

Tianyidao: "They are mafia."

This sentence almost choked Zuo Dao to death.

Tian Yixiao said, "But this has nothing to do with you. You don't have to show such an expression. I'll ask you for something else. With your talent, it's a waste to use it to deal with a mere mafia."

Zuo Dao quickly replied: "Brother, remember you said that as long as I help you hand over the videotape to Xue Xiao, you will never contact me again, right?"

"What I said was 'If I don't have any place to use you in the future, we will never have contact again'. Obviously, now I have a place to use you." Tianyi said: "But don't worry, I won't always use the matter of exposing my whereabouts to threaten you. I know that even if the police really surround you, you can always run away. The real master of the Empire will not go to great lengths to catch criminals like you. After all, you are just an intermediary, not a violent criminal."

Zuo Dao was relieved after hearing this, but Tianyi immediately said: "I will hire you to do something with the charges of your intermediary. If you refuse, I will think of some new and more effective ways to threaten you."

"Brother! As the saying goes, good brother is loyal! Will I say the word "no" to your request?! Am I like that kind of person? Look, as long as you have a phone call, will I come from Hainan Island at full speed?" Zuo Dao began to talk endlessly, his eyes shining under his sunglasses, his eyebrows were flying, his acting skills were superb, and his performance was devoted.

Tian Yi threw a newspaper on the table in front of Zuo Dao: "You are very smart. Venice is not a place to stay for a long time. It is the right choice to run away after you help the Blood Owl finish the work. Otherwise, he will find you again sooner or later, and his idea will be to find me and the consultant through you."

Zuo Dao took the newspaper and before he could read the content on it, he heard the very bad name: "Well... why did he think I could find a consultant... Wait, I understand that Xue Xiao wants to find you, but what did he do with the consultant?"

Tian Yi said: "Hmph...it should be said that, I used some methods to make the Blood Owl feel that my consultant and I are accomplices. That's all you can tell you. You are very talented and left-handed. Maybe you can use your network and intelligence network and you can really find an advisor. As for me, have you tried it?"

Zuo Dao was surprised that he had secretly investigated Tianyi's affairs and did it without any leakage. He even found out that he was really omniscient and omnipotent?

"Stop being idle, read newspapers, a piece of news in North America." Tian Yidao.

After looking at it for a while, his expression suddenly changed: "This person..."

"Oh, it seems I remembered it." Tianyi said: "Seven years ago, a top assassin in Qianming stepped down. His merits have allowed him to get some money from the organization to live a normal life. But people are not cats and dogs, picked up from the trash can and put them in the house and become pets. The basis for human beings to live in the 'present' is the 'past'. The assassin needs a legal identity, and you are the person in charge at that time."

Zuodao continued: "Tom Stole's legal status is very expensive. I have gone through many ways and spent a lot of effort to get this deal done. Why? Was he exposed this way? He is also your person? "

Tianyi replied: "No, we have never met. This is not the point. The point is his identity. I am afraid that it will not last long. His enemies will come to the door soon. According to my inference, he will definitely do that next... It is precisely because you have some friendship with him that he will call you." He picked up a book he was reading just now: "This book is called 'Gilson II'. You can take me to Winnipeg to give him a helping hand. Of course, I know you will peek, just look at it, and it will be helpful to you after reading it."

Zuo Dao took the book, looking puzzled.

Tianyi added: "By the way, the consultant is in Chicago now. I should have contacted him within two weeks. If nothing unexpected happens, we will leave Chicago together. After you go to Maple Leaf County to complete the mission, you don't have to come back to find me. You can go anywhere, just don't come back to Chicago, otherwise you may encounter a blood owl who came here to look for a consultant, or 'that boy'. Huh... it's not easy to mess with. Once you meet, you will either be made into buns and fed to the dog, or you will be taken to Tide Prison. In short, you will be caught on the King of Hell's table and sent to death."

Zuo Dao was stunned when he heard this. At this moment, he deeply realized that when a person reveals things that have not happened in the future one by one, it obviously has high requirements for the audience's IQ.
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