Chapter 958 (1/2)
Luke's fingers gently tap on the coke bottle: ”I seemed to have asked if this information could help me find the target. You said yes.”
Vesuo: ”fifty-four people, twelve people, it's not enough. What else do you want? When did I guarantee it was 100% correct? ”
Luke chuckled: ”of the fifty-four, twenty-five didn't even have a record, and the other ten Machinist, avenger, executioner, white ghost? Ha ha, you have written those nicknames in the urban legends! Do you think my time is worthless when you do this! ”
Visola's face: ”I'm not satisfied. I'll go to other people to buy information later, and see who can meet your requirements. I won't give it away if I walk slowly.”
Luke sighed, took out his cell phone and sent out a text message, then took back his cell phone and drank coke.
VISO was dissatisfied: ”didn't you hear me? You can go. ”
Luke beckoned the coke: ”I paid for it. Are you sure you want to drive me away?”
Vesuo's lips moved, and he finally swallowed the word ”is”.
There's something wrong with him.
The young man's attitude is abnormal.
Twenty thousand dollars to buy half of the false information, and he was so top back, Luke even a little angry meaning is not.
Too many people bluff or hate in his mind. He has been in this business for many years, so he can easily distinguish the difference.
Vesuo was a little hesitant.
A few minutes later, Luke's cell phone rang. He picked it up and said something. Then he turned to the door.
Soon, two people came in.
Seeing Luke waving to them at the bar, the two also came to sit down.
Luke: John and Joe, what do you want to drink? It's my treat today
John McLean is still that flowered shirt with a thick jacket, still that lazy type who doesn't care about everything.
Joe Lambert looked wild in a baggy suit, no tie, no buttons, a line of chest hair, with his strong physique and Indian features.
Vissault was silent.
He can see that these two guys are not easy to mess with, but there are many bad guys in this bar, and he is not afraid of them.
John and Joe asked for whisky on the rocks and beer on their own.
In a moment of hesitation, Vico threw a hundred dollar bill into the glass jar: ”what? You don't do business? ”
Vesuo's heart was electrified and he began to drink.
Everything is fake. The hundred dollar bill is not fake.
As John joked with Luke, he poured the whiskey in front of him.
”Poof!” He jerked his head around and spewed out half the whisky he had drunk.
Joe drank his beer calmly: ”what's the matter? Did you drink too much last night, and now you have nausea? ”
John wiped the corners of his mouth, but did not answer. He looked at Luke suspiciously, but saw his face smiling.
John looked at the whiskey in his hand again, and said hesitantly: ”Luke, this It's not the ”surprise” you gave me, is it? This joke is not funny at all. ”
Luke shrugged. ”No, whisky has always been like this.”
John was astonished.
Joe also noticed the abnormality. He took the whisky and smelled it. He laughed and said, ”this one looks like whisky, but there is nothing else.”
Luke then took out several hundred dollar bills and threw them all into the glass jar: ”come on, share all your wine here.”
VISO didn't move this time.