Venice, the capital of water

A small boat gently docked on the edge of Piazza San Marco, and a man in gray robe slowly set off on the shore.

"It's true, I don't understand you. Most people from other places come to San Marco for auction. After all, the largest world auction is here. As a result, you are strange to come to a tavern that I don't know about to drink? Let me tell you, I've been seeing off guests in Venice for almost ten years, and I have never heard of the name of the tavern you said." The boatman slowly stripped the boat off the shore, and once again he didn't forget to remind the man who was ashore.

The man in gray robe ignored him and just walked towards the street on the other side.

He stopped and looked at the tavern without any sign in front of him, the man in gray robe slowly entered it.

There were not many people in the tavern. A bartender-like man dozed off at the back of the bartender, and a few strong men were surrounded by the other table, as if he was looking at the venue, but he didn't even look at the man in gray robe.

"Barner, I'll find someone." The man in gray robe ignored the eyes of several strong men and said to the dozing bartender.

"Well~~Hmm? Looking for someone, who are you looking for?" The bartender subconsciously followed the call when he heard someone's greeting. Then he seemed to wake up, rubbed his eyes and looked at the man in gray robe at the door.

"I'll look for Cario!" the man in gray robe continued, and then slowly walked to a corner and sat down.

"Cario? Brother, you're afraid you're not playing with me. Cario is the major shareholder of San Marco. If you want to find someone, there is no need to come to me to find him." The bartender was stunned, then he reacted, and then said with a mournful face.

"I asked him to borrow a craftsman, and he said he would come back here to stroll when he was fine." The man in gray robe seemed to have not heard the bartender's words and continued to say to himself.

At this time, a riot occurred outside the tavern. Before the bartender could speak, he was attracted to his sight. Then the bartender looked at the strong men watching the venue and gave a wink to show what was going out to see.

Several strong men understood and then got up and went out. The effect was immediate. The commotion outside became much quieter in a short while, but sometimes some people could be heard quarrels.

The bartender then looked at the man in gray and said, "I'm sorry, a big guy like that probably won't come to a small shop like me. If you want to wait, just continue. If you want, please greet me."

As he said that, he ignored the man in gray robe and continued to retreat behind the bar and took a nap.

The man in the gray robe didn't care and was still sitting quietly in the corner. The wind outside kept blowing into the house from the unclosed door, and the chandeliers on the house were also blown, causing the light in the house to flicker.

"No, it shouldn't be found in this place, according to reason, you shouldn't have found it."

At this time, the riot outside the house suddenly stopped, and the chandeliers swaying in the house that were swaying in the wind suddenly stopped swinging, but the light inside the house seemed to be dimming. A little gloomy question suddenly came from the man in the gray robe.

"Haha, it's not up to you to find out whether you can track it down. Why, aren't you going to show up?" The man in gray robe knocked on the table and signaled that he would leave a seat for you.

The dark shadows slowly gathered together, and an old man with an old face appeared on the seat opposite the man in the gray robe. If Han Ji, Lu Huan and others were there, they would recognize at a glance that the old man in front of him was the Yin craftsman who had appeared in the ancient capital!

"Oh? I came here alone and asked me to show up. I have to say that I am quite brave. Hehe~ After that, I can raise any needs if I have, if you believe in the killer." Yin Jiang said with a smile.

"It's very simple, help me find a cardinal's next itinerary." The man in gray robe said without any fluctuations.

"!!!... Who?" Yin Jiang was startled first, then frowned and thought for a while, and then continued to ask. You should know that there may be no one else except the madmen from the Black Holy See. Even if they do killers and their gangs, they are unwilling to find these guys with problems. Once they are thinking about it, it will be a big trouble.

"Sarang!"

"You are from the Judgment Council!" Yin Jiang said in surprise.

"Oh? It seems that Salang is indeed going to make some moves in China, and you have already received the news?" The man in the gray robe shook his hand clearly before saying.

Yin Jiang did not rush to answer, but stared at the covered face under the gray robe, trying to see through the other party's reaction. After a while, he gave up and then slowly spoke: "Since you already have a premonition, it means that there are your people around her. But it's a pity to tell you that the news we can get will not be much more detailed than you already know."

"Is that so, that's a pity..." The man in the gray robe could clearly see that he was a little disappointed when he got such an answer. After a moment of silence, he said again: "What if I persist?"

Yin Jiang was also stunned. He understood what the other party was saying.

．

．

．

．

．

"Five billion, no guarantee of accuracy!"

"Trade!" The man in gray robe agreed without hesitation.

Yin Jiang was stunned again. He felt that the price he had exposed would be rejected as long as a rational person, because he did not guarantee the accuracy of the information, and offered such an astronomical price.

"So refreshing? Are you not afraid that I am the chess that woman is placed in the Killer Hall? You know that this is 5 billion. If you are not careful, you will really be wasted and may be misled by me." Yin Jiang continued to say unwillingly. To be honest, he didn't want to take this tricky order at all. Their Killer Hall's understanding of the red clothes in the Black Holy See is probably more detailed than that of the big organizations in the world. Salang really doesn't want to deal with this woman.

"Haha, anyone in the Killer Hall may be the insider of the Black Holy See, but you, Yin Jiang, cannot! Because you can't stand in a team, and because you cherish your life, you will only put your own in a subtle position and will never fully support that side." The man in the gray robe sarcastically said.

"Hehe, you really understand me!" Yin Jiang said in a gloomy tone, with a strong murderous aura floating around him.

"Haha, by the way, I'll remind you. The self-cultivation of the actors you brought was really bad. The bartender shivered as soon as I entered the door, and the few people watching the venue didn't even look at me. There was no one watching this scene."

The man in gray robe sneered again, then stood up and left. Neither of them was wasted time on trading methods, even though five billion was already a huge number in their eyes.

Yin Jiang sat in the seat with a gloomy face and did not move. What he was thinking about now was how to disclose the news to the Huaxia Judgment without offending Salang. As for the breach of the contract? This did not exist at all. Perhaps if other organizations were not allowed to break the contract for safety, the other party would have no way to deal with him.

But China.

．

．

Yin Jiang felt that he had a psychological shadow on China, or that he had a psychological shadow on China's old man Ye. He always felt that once he broke the contract, he would do anything bad to China, and the other party would come to him immediately, although he also knew that he was thinking too much.

．

．

．

．

．

．
Chapter completed!