In the secluded bar, Boss Bai sat obliquely on the bar stool, holding a glass of dry martini in his hand. He was not here to taste wine at all, and the carefully prepared cocktail seemed to have turned into ordinary white water in his hands.

With one sip, the whole glass of wine is gone.

The bartender at the counter was wearing a dark suit, a white shirt inside, and a plaid vest. The square towel in the right pocket of the suit was neatly folded, and a silver chain was connected from the pocket to the buttons of the coat.

His collar was slightly loosened, revealing a small clavicle. His hair was meticulously combed backwards, and the little white hair on both sides of his temples added a bit of elegant temperament to him.

He wiped the glass with one hand and looked at the guy chewing the peony in front of him, and felt helpless.

“That’s not how cocktails are consumed.”

"Isn't wine just for drinking? Do I have to bathe and burn incense for him first, then choose a sunny day, and have a ceremonial forty-nine rituals before drinking it?"

The black cat on the bar opened his golden eyes, glanced at the ignorant mortal, walked gracefully to his master's hand, and waited for the other party to rub his hair.

"If I hadn't come to drink, I had nothing to entertain you."

The bartender became more helpless and reached out his hand familiarly and rubbed the soft hair on the cat's neck. The cat made a purr, which exposes its entire belly with comfort.

"You are stupid~"

The wine glass was empty and placed next to it. Boss Bai supported his head with one hand and watched the other person stroking the cat.

"Cat again, he said you're stupid."

The bartender patted the cat's head. The cat called out fiercely at Boss Bai, and then lazily fell back.

"Give another glass." Boss Bai looked at the kitten in anger and pushed the wine glass forward.

"The second cup, double the price."

Boss Bai frowned, as if he had encountered a huge problem, "Why are you even darker than me?"

"Oh, isn't your conscience hurting others, and you will admit that you are shady?"

"It's just a matter of people doing business. There's no need to talk about whether it's bad or not."

"Do you still drink it?"

"Of course I can't afford to drink."

Hearing him say drink, the bartender put down the cat in his hand, washed his hands from the sink next to him, then took the bottle from the shelf, and started fancy bartending.

The wine bottle was thrown up in the air, and the spilled wine drew a beautiful arc in the air, and it was put into the cup without falling to the ground.

Boss Bai didn't watch him mixing with the cock, but instead took a teasing stick from where he teased the little black cat on the bar.

"I heard that your organization has been very lively recently."

“It’s quite lively.”

"Ginjiu went to save people, but was beaten by the FBI. I was so laughing to death, hahahaha... Why did he get fooled so easily? A discerning person should know that this is a trap at a glance!"

The bartender's movements paused slightly, and his deep eyes stared at him with a steady look, continuing the movements in his hands.

"I suspect you came to tease me on purpose."

"This must be your illusion. Am I that kind of person?"

The bartender lowered his eyelids and placed the ice in his own container of bartending, while having a boring conversation with him.

"Will your conscience hurt when you say this? Oh, by the way, you don't have a conscience."

"How much money can conscience be worth?" Boss Bai smiled, "I said Bit, Gin can be considered half of your student at least. Are you cheating him?"

"I just gave him some information I found. No one can guarantee that he will never make mistakes. Moreover, I just took him over for a while when he first joined the organization. He is not my student." Bit didn't care about Boss Bai's words and pushed the newly prepared wine in front of him.

Boss Bai picked up the cup and took a sip, smashed it and smacked it, as if it was endless aftertaste.

"No matter what, you really cheated him this time, and his trust in you may be greatly reduced."

"Just do things according to the task."

Boss Bai laughed twice and changed the topic.

"How did Belmode get rescued? I always feel that there is something wrong with it."

"Did you come here to talk to me about this?"

Boss Bai shook the goblet in his hand, and the wine in the cup rotated along the wall of the cup without spilling out any of it.

"Isn't this not controlling my curiosity? I'm really interested in that silver fox."

"I have been in Tokyo for so many years and have never heard of that silver fox. Your idea of ​​asking me for information is probably going to fail." The bartender took out a towel to wipe the water stains on the bar, and was not interested in the silver fox he said.

"According to what I know, the other person has a scar on his face, probably in his thirties. Do you have any impression?"

"No."

"I met a person a few months ago, with scars on his face. I bought me a rifle and a sniper rifle. The scar on the man's face spread from the corners of his eyes to his cheekbones, and his personal characteristics were quite obvious. He asked him to kill someone for me at that time, but he didn't hear any movement about this person later."

"Do you doubt what is the relationship between these two people?"

"Maybe there is, the scars on my face reminded me of him all of a sudden." Boss Bai was indeed a little concerned about the person who bought his sniper rifle. Although he didn't know how the other party solved the target, his skills were definitely not ordinary according to his return speed.

This kind of person didn't hear anything at all in the future, which always made him feel that his identity as [the best intelligence merchant in Tokyo] has decreased.

"And this silver fox seemed to pop up suddenly, and there was no way to find any past."

"It's normal. Not everyone is active on the surface." Bit was not very interested in this silver fox. He just talked with this guy to entertain guests.

"He can be called Silver Fox today, and Golden Wolf tomorrow. The other party carelessly exposes his appearance without worrying about the possible consequences in the future. Then the face he exposed is very likely to be fake."

"Indeed, maybe the other party is like Belmode, with superb disguise skills~" Boss Bai drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp, "Do you know anyone who knows disguise? I think if I can learn disguise skills, I can add a little more to my business."

"Belmode."

"People other than her." Boss Bai spread his hands. He had a little conflict with Belmode when he was in the United States. Even if he wanted to learn, the other party would not be willing to teach him.

"Then the only monster thief Kid. You may consider joining the team hunting monster thief Kid."
Chapter completed!