Arnold and the old vulture, after looking at Yao Yan's words unconsciously, their eyes returned to him, as if they wanted to tell the truth from him.

Naturally, Yao Yan would not be exposed in these details, and he did not have any fear or guilt about lying or spreading rumors. He had to say that he could only change his tone appropriately when talking about his own home if he encountered a rat man.

And under his performance, both of them believed his words.

Whether the demon-eyed man Arnold completely believed it, Yao Yan was uncertain, but the old vulture with white spots on his head looked big and really deceived by his own mixed story.

However, it is obvious that the Demon Eye Detective Arnold, whether he believed it or not, was ready to start an investigation after accepting his commission.

Yao Yan didn't say much, but just looked around for a few seconds before he spoke calmly:

"I don't ask for much. On the way home from the funeral home every day, I just mark a route that I won't encounter any danger when I walk home."

Arnold did not answer him immediately. The one-eyed eye that occupied most of his face narrowed, pondered for a moment before responding:

"You have to set a price first."

"The advance payment is right?" Yao Yan naturally understood the process of detective entrustment. The relatively small entrustment advance payment is 30 to 50%, while the relatively large entrustment advance payment is 10 to 30%.

"Total 3,000 gold, 500 gold in advance."

Nodded, Arnold, the demon-eyed man, fired the price without changing his expression.

"No. Too expensive."

Yao Yan immediately started to bargain. In this case, normal people cannot accept this price directly:

"This price is my two-month salary."

Yao Yan could clearly understand from his memory that the work of a funeral home often deals with various corpses, and his salary is still in the entire society, and in general occupations, he is at the middle and high level.

3,000 gold, no matter what Yaoyan is doing, he cannot agree to it.

“1000!”

Yao Yan immediately lowered the price.

"impossible!"

Arnold opened his one-eyed eyes and began bargaining.

However, soon, the two reached a compromise position that both parties could accept on the price.

1700.

It just exceeded Yao Yan's original owner Nord's income for one month.

After reaching the agreement, Arnold also familiarly took out the paper and pen, and wrote the content of the agreement on the yellowed paper. The contract was stamped with a claw-shaped seal as notarized on the triplicate contract.

After Yao Yan confirmed the content of the contract, signed the name, and stamped it, his eyes fell on the demon-eyed man whose name was only one more syllable difference from the original owner of his body.

Arnold raised his eyebrows:

"So, Mr. Bones Picker, please rest assured that I have a keen sense of smell and a top crime expert. I have a very experienced experience in how to pursue and prevent crime."

Faced with his smile, Yao Yan performed, as if he was relieved, and his tone became calmer, not as tense as before:

"Then, get rid of you, Mr. Detective."

"No problem, Mr. Bones Picker."

Because of the pronunciation of the names, both of them tacitly did not choose to use their names.

After getting the route and the approximate time to go home given by Yao Yan, the demon-eyed man nodded gently and showed a polite smile:

"So, you two, see you next time."

After saying that, the Demon-Eye Detective immediately left the door of the forensic identification center.

Yao Yan, who looked at the other party's back as he left, did not forget to let his face and action feel a little "safe" relaxed, turned his gaze back to the old vulture:

"Brother, I think you'd better be careful too."

"Although I heard that there are only rat people now, if it is related to the Skeleton Church, I am worried that other flying races may join."

This sentence shocked the old vulture, who originally thought it had nothing to do with him, and his wrists couldn't help but shake, and he almost threw his hat out.

Pressing the black top hat on top of his head, the old vulture asked Yao Yan with some discomfort:

"Brother Crow, no, Brother Nord, if you have any news, remember to tell me Old Reit."

Obviously, Yao Yan's additional words made the old vulture unable to let go.

As he said that, his slightly skinless beak opened and closed:

"Or what, you'll say in detail?"

Although there is an indifferent attitude in my heart, I still have to do enough superficial skills:

"How can I know? If I know, will I still entrust a detective to investigate?"

"Say, what's said is...."

.........

While Nord, the Crow and Reit, the Vulture, were waiting for the forensic identification center to screen the details, detective Arnold's pace of returning to Sanyan Street became faster and faster.

He rushed to the front, and he finally arrived at the edge of the second district of the central city in half an hour later, using the pattern composed of three eyes to abstract the form as the street marked.

Standing in front of the street, Arnold's eyes swept to the other streets.

The central city, this huge urban agglomeration, looks stable and orderly on the surface, but for this reason, the streets divided by different ethnic groups are clearly divided.

He turned his head and in front of him, on Sanyan Street, each humanoid creature with a huge one-eyed head was talking in Sanyan Street.

Seeing him, a very tall demon-eyed man smiled and greeted him:

"Yo, Arnold, are you back? I solved the case again today and got a lot of bounties, right?"

However, before Arnold could answer, a demon-eyed woman pulled him away next to the tall one-eyed man.

Arnold just looked at the tall demon-eyed man who kept crying out "Be gentle, be gentle" and left.

Silently, he walked back to his detective office and his home.

As soon as I opened the door, it was a little dim, with only a dim light source lit up deep inside the door, near the end.

Where the light source was, on the edge of a large shabby wooden table, a woman with a magical eye who looked at him with a similar shape but with three eyes:

"I'm back? There's no random action this time, right?"

"What kind of random actions?"

At this time, Arnold's face did not have the natural smiles of the vulture old Reit and the crow Nord, but only a calm expression that was almost cold.

"Of course it's investigating the black market laboratory."

The three-eyed demon-eyed woman looked at him with a smile on her lips:

"We demon-eyed people who are reproductive and reproductive from unknown mothers in the black market laboratory are very curious about their origins."

Without answering her directly, Arnold just walked to the table where she was and placed the contract in his hand on the table:

"Compared with those, please help me handle this contract first."

"It's so cold."

The three-eyed demon-eyed woman picked up the two contract papers as she spoke:

"Let me see.....Investigate the safest route to go home?"

"The investigation is about the rat people and rat race. When will the rat people who only commit theft crime be related to this kind of investigation? Is the client a rich man?"

However, soon, she noticed the somewhat strange word, and her three eyes narrowed:
Chapter completed!