Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

Luo Yaohua heard the voice coming from the other side of the phone and explained, "It's at the textile factory's alley."    

Yang Bo nodded his head, "Let's go, we will talk on the way there."    

After getting into the car, Luo Yaohua received further information, and explained: "The textile factory's alley is a little rundown, those who live there are all outsiders, someone saw the person in your portrait, and he's actually smoking over there."    

When he talked about smoking, Luo Yaohua emphasized his tone. Obviously, that was not what he meant on the surface.    

Hearing this information, Yang Bo frowned, "Do you know that person's name?"    

"I heard that everyone called him Yi Mu, but I don't know why they used that name." Luo Yaohua said.    

Yang Bo nodded his head, his expression slightly solemn. That day, even though he was not in a very good condition, if an ordinary person wanted to steal the Moonlight Mirror, it would probably take more effort, but the other party actually barged in quietly and took it away, causing him to feel uncomfortable.    

However, there was one thing she could be sure of. That day, when Yan Ruyu was letting her son take the Moonlight Mirror away, she had let him take the Moonlight Mirror away on purpose. Or was there something he didn't know?    

Soon, the two of them arrived at the alley of the textile factory. This place was indeed rather dilapidated; it was about to be demolished.    

The contact quickly ran over. He looked to be in his twenties, with dyed yellow hair and a tall head. He looked very murderous, "Elder Brother Luo, I'm Squirrel.    

The squirrel nodded its head and bowed, it looked respectful and respectful, as though it knew Luo Yaohua's identity. It pointed to the inside, "Elder Brother Luo, the person you are looking for is inside.    

Luo Yaohua nodded, "Let's go in and take a look."    

The alleyway was very narrow, and it was not easy to walk on it. The houses on both sides of the alleyway were built with three floors. Walking inside of the alleyway was somewhat dark and gloomy, and the windows and doors of these houses seemed somewhat dilapidated.    

Squirrel led the way and soon arrived at a small tile room. He pointed inside.    

Yang Bo waved his hand, signalling them to stop, he had already seen the situation inside.    

The interior of the room was a little gloomy. The tiled windows were very small, and coupled with the shelter of the house in front, it was very dark inside. Under the dim light of a fifteen-watt bulb, a man was squatting on a chair and smoking a cigarette.    

Yang Bo could see clearly that the person smoking was not the person he needed to find!    

"Bam!"    

Yang Bo kicked the door open and walked in. He saw two cups on the table and there were some scars on the floor and some cigarette butts on the table. There was even some white powder scattered on the table corner.    

The man who was smoking in the room was around 30 years old, his face was sallow, his face haggard, and he looked to be half dead. Even if Yang Bo and the others rushed in, he only smoked to his heart's content.    

"Where did Yi Mu go?" Yang Bo asked.    

The man raised his head and looked at Yang Bo, slightly shaking his head, but didn't say a word.    

Yang Bo could not help but frown, the squirrel had already went up and kicked the man over, "Our boss is asking you a question, hurry up and answer!"    

The man fell to the ground, pressing his face to the ground. He still had an intoxicated look on his face. He laughed mischievously, as if he didn't feel any pain at all.    

The squirrel was about to step forward and beat him up again when Yang Bo stopped him. He looked at the man and said: "Tell me, where is Yi Mu from, and wherever he goes, I'll give you ten thousand yuan. I think, with this money, at least you don't need to find a cigarette!"    

As he spoke, Yang Bo took a glance at the remaining half of the cigarette.    

When the man heard the word money, his eyes lit up. He raised his head and looked towards Yang Bo, "I also don't know where he comes from, we call him Yi Mu, and have been in Dijing for more than a year. He's from the southwest, and sometimes he comes to smoke here with me every few days."    

Yang Bo looked at the man, and frowned slightly, "Where does he live? What kind of work? What do you use to earn money? "    

"I don't know. I only know that he has some money, and that he often brings cigarettes with him. We'll smoke together." The man said.    

Yang Bo frowned, he looked at the man in front of him, whose body was completely dirty, and was releasing a stench.    

The man stared at Yang Bo, on his face, only his eyes were white, he looked at Yang Bo, "I only know these details, what about the money you promised me? "Hurry up and give it to me!"    

"Your information is too little. It would be great if you could give me more information. I have twenty thousand yuan here. It's a pity that I can only give you ten thousand yuan." Yang Bo took out two bundles of money from the bag that Luo Yaohua had given him, and only passed one stack to the other, the other one he held in his hand, and weighed it.    

The man took the ten thousand yuan and stared at the money in Yang Bo's hands, "I once heard from him that he would hook up with a woman in her forties or fifties in a bar, she was the one who couldn't endure the hunger. As long as he moved his fingers, he could hook up with her!"    

Yang Bo's face changed as he stared at his opponent.    

The man seemed to have sensed Yang Bo's expression and said: "I don't believe it, he's a bit black, not very tall, and even a bit ugly. He's just a bit talkative, and I think he's relying on lying, and doesn't know what he's doing.    

Yang Bo stared at the man, took out half of the money and handed it over, "None?"    

The man looked at the remaining half of the money in Yang Bo's hands, swallowed his saliva, and shook his head: "I really don't know about the rest."    

"Which bar does he go to?" Yang Bo looked over.    

The man shook his head. "Let me think. I seem to remember that he mentioned this before. I can't remember what he called me."    

"Empress?" Squirrel reminded him.    

The man shook his head, "That's not right, let's call it 'what's after'."    

"Back Sea." Luo Yaohua said.    

Yang Bo casually threw out the five thousand, "Inform us next time if anything happens."    

With that, Yang Bo left with Luo Yaohua.    

"Back Sea should be a street of bars, there are a lot of bars." Yang Bo said.    

"It's fine, we have people here, don't we?" Luo Yaohua pointed at the squirrel, then took out ten thousand yuan from his bag and handed it over to the squirrel, "This is the tip that you need to lead the way."    

"Thank you, Elder Brother Luo! Thank you, Elder Brother Luo! " Squirrel expressed his gratitude.    

Luo Yaohua nodded his head, "Tell your boss, Back Sea!"    

The squirrel immediately agreed and ran towards the back without waiting for them.    

Yang Bo was startled, "What happened, what happened to him?"    

Luo Yaohua laughed, and did not say a word.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]