When Xu Nan heard the girl’s complaints and felt her suspicious and unkind look, she felt that regret in her heart.

I was cheated by Orphe again. I really have to settle the score with the president of parliament.

This guy clearly wants to pay his bills for him!

If Stephen Sand really lurks so many paradise lost eyeliners, the maintenance cost will be a very high astronomical figure.

The Supreme Council is probably too short of its own, and even its own people are starting to cheat.

This is because Xu Nan was eager to complete the negotiation task and threw the girl's bill on his head.

However, Xu Nan did not easily be deceived, but instead threw the bill details to Orphee and asked him to check whether it was correct. What if someone treated him as a sucker?

Orphe didn't say anything, pretending to be disconnected or pretending to be in an online relationship. However, after a while, the secretary of the Paradise Lost System sent Xu Nan a verification letter, which stated that all the bills listed by the girl named Emma were true.

OK, in order to get information about Stephen San's internal struggle, Xu Nan could only bear the pain of paying it himself.

After more than 200,000 gold coins were put into vain, Emma clearly showed a satisfied look.

"The situation in Stephen San is very tense now. Ms. Ansuli has actually warned the Lord of the White Tower, Lawns, but the Lord of the White Tower is still not giving up."

"Although he did not take action openly, he sent his favorite attendant Thomson to the protective school that was loyal to him. In name, it was to guide the ritual of the Centennial Festival, but in fact it was to manipulate this matter secretly."

"So, on the surface, the two factions are fighting, but in fact, the two giants Stephen Sand are still having different opinions."

"I advise you to protect yourself and not try to mess up the water. Although Lawns would not really take action under Ms. Ansuli's warning, he is also very powerful and not so easy to deal with."

After hearing Xu Nan's inquiry, Emma immediately talked and told Xu Nan what she knew.

Xu Nan sighed in his heart that he was indeed a professional spy. He knew all the high-level struggles clearly and even understood the details so clearly.

It is amazing to be able to do this in a small garment tailor.

After all, before he came, he asked others about the details of the struggle between Stephen San, and even the spy leaders were vague. Basically, they could only know that Lawns was making trouble behind him.

This Emma simply handed over the information of the executor behind the scenes to Xu Nan, who is worthy of being professional!

Xu Nan carefully read the information about Thomson, and the more he read, he became more and more amazed:

"So amazing, with such detailed information, even his preferences, sexual orientation, and personality traits are clearly remembered..."

"This information is very standardized, just like Stephen San's official internal registration information!"

As a result, Miss Emma stretched: "This is the internal registration information!"

"I guess you should have sent someone to ask for it, and I took it when I passed by yesterday."

Xu Nan was confused.

This guy is a little tailor, can he still get official internal information?

It's so great!

He couldn't help but ask, "How did you do it?"

Emma was even more strange: "Just walk over and take it over, it's fine."

Xu Nan pondered: "You mean, are Stephen San's internal confidentiality work not done well?"

Emma was confused, but still patiently explained: "No, I mean, I have a high status in this city, and it is not surprising to get Thomson's information."

Xu Nan was shocked: "Aren't you the owner of this tailoring shop?"

Emma sneered: "The tailor is just my hobby. My true identity is one of the six apostles of [Red Windmill], Ms. Ansuli's closed disciple, and a senior honorary member of the Alchemist Association... Although Thomson is from White Tower, I can still get his registration information!"

Xu Nan was silent for a long time, and his heart almost roared:

"You've become An Suli's disciples, and you've actually come over to be a spy for Paradise Lost? Just for a few Hengjin coins? Is this world crazy or I'm crazy!"

He was very confused and asked straight to the point:

"Are you afraid that Ms. An Suli will find out if you do this?"

Emma's little face was filled with helplessness: "Are you here to ask for Thomson's information or mine?"

"The people who lost this paradise are not good at quality."

"It's very simple to see such an obvious thing. My teacher knows that I do this."

Xu Nan was completely confused. His brain fell into a slow state and he couldn't digest the news for a while.

Well, An Suli knew that her disciple was doing spy work for Paradise Lost, and she did not stop or was furious. Could it be that she was the biggest spy leader in Paradise Lost's invasion into Stephen San?

Being a spy is regarded as the boss? This is so much awesome than being a shareholder when it comes to stock trading!

Xu Nan couldn't imagine it, and a sentence suddenly appeared in his mind:

Ron Warlock, you can really do whatever you want.

Fortunately, Emma seemed to see Xu Nan's crash and couldn't help explaining: "The teacher believes that with Ron's warlock's nature, commercial spies are inevitable. Instead of letting others do this, it's better to let me do it."

"Anyway, I'll make money from you lost the paradise! In this way, I can also selectively give you some outdated and backward knowledge or materials!"

"Paradise Lost also knows this. To put it bluntly, I am the legendary double-faced spy!"

Xu Nan's head hurts. It's the first time he's seen such a frank double-faced spy.

He could not understand An Suli's strange brain circuit, but now he has learned to be calm and not make conclusions so easily.

Many absurd things must have their own unique logic behind them. Xu Nan, who has been slapped in the face these days, has deeply understood this point.

But no matter what, Emma did help a lot.

The information she provided gave Xu Nan a deeper understanding of Stephen San's dispute between the two factions.

At present, Ansuli is powerful, and the Red Windmill controls most of the seats in the Presbyterian House and five of the eight magic schools; Lawns is quite weak, and White Tower has a low influence in the Presbyterian House, and only two of the eight mage schools are loyal to him; the remaining prophet Barbera, one of the three giants of Stephenson, disappeared into the turbulent turbulence of time and space many years ago, and is said to be related to the mysterious stone scroll of fate.

Back to the point, this time Lawns was not convenient for him to come forward easily, so he let his servant Thomson interfere behind his back. This commercial espionage incident should have been planned by Thomson.

It is worth mentioning that Thomson's attitude is actually not that firm. After all, he is also afraid of being held accountable by An Suli, so he did the whole thing very carefully.

Lawns probably just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, instead of really trying to completely stop Stephenson and Paradise Lost from cooperating with him. He was afraid he would be beaten to a pig's head by An Suli.

In just half an hour, after Emma's vivid explanation, Xu Nan had a deep understanding of Stephen San's food chain.

An Suli was indeed outrageously strong. As one of the three giants, he obviously suppressed Lawns. Among the leaders of the eight master schools (they were respected by everyone as Stephen San's Eight Leaves) were loyal to her. Except for Roger of the Energy-Sculpture School, who is a quasi-legacy, the other four were real legends. Lawns' White Tower was obviously much weaker, and he was under two legends, but he was afraid that An Suli could not settle it alone if he fought.

"So that's it. No wonder Lawns can only make some small trips behind his back and dare not really attack head-on."

"So that's the case, everything will be easy."

Xu Nan finished reading the information and was confident.

"You have a way?" Emma looked at Xu Nan curiously.

Xu Nan smiled: "I have some immature ideas for now."

"Since you are also a disciple of Ms. An Suli, you will also go to this trial day?"

"See you on the trial."

After saying that, he was about to leave the ready-to-wear shop.

When he passed by a corner, he suddenly saw a portrait. The woman in the portrait looked familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

Xu Nan didn't think much, just took a few more glances, and then left silently.

...

In the next few days, Xu Nan did not stay in Stephensang at all. The city's xenophobic sentiment was unprecedentedly high. Even the spy leaders began to take a quiet hot spring to play games and couldn't go out to get in. Xu Nan returned to Earth to stay for a few days through Paradise Lost as an intermediary.

What surprised him was that when he just returned to the special team base to check in, several people came over to ask for his signature.

After Xu Nan sent their names on his cell phone in a confused look, he went into Lao Hai's office regardless of the expressions of others.

"What's the situation?" Xu Nan asked.

Lao Hai happened to soak in hot water, twisted up the lid of the thermos cup, and raised his eyelids: "Don't talk, give me a signature photo first."

"My nine-year-old granddaughter is pestering her brother Xu Nan's signature all day long. I'm so annoyed that I'm almost bald."

Xu Nan looked at Lao Hai's head silently and did not dare to say such a dying sentence as "You have been bald for a long time."

"But then again, you have become a public figure now, and the branch president seems to have other arrangements for you."

"In the future, be careful in words and actions, otherwise the black history of being messed with those girls will be exposed, and our Qianmang Society will immediately draw a clear line with you!"

"After all, our image can no longer withstand smear!"

After getting Xu Nan's signature photo, Lao Hai immediately turned against him and began to teach a lesson.

Xu Nan was anxious when he heard this. What do you mean by regulating himself in both words and words? He also pointed out that the job of the special team is a strong job!

"What's the situation? Why are you a public figure? Didn't I just go to a show?"

Xu Nan had some guesses in his mind, but when he turned on his phone, the amount of information that exploded completely confused him!

There were thousands of comments on the Weibo posts he had posted before.

Xu Nan went in with great enthusiasm and took a look, and the first ten items were all selling movies!

"Reflect carefully, why are you targeted by the film seller..."

Due to lack of management, Xu Nan's Weibo is full of such advertisements and similar ridicule comments.

Of course, it’s more about pick declarations from the ladies.

Xu Nan chose to ignore this part automatically.
Chapter completed!