The person who called the phone found it, but he didn't expect it to be a child.

When a boy, who was surrounded by more than a dozen people, was trembling. He was about twelve or three years old, and he was also a little confused.

"It's him?"

Nangong Zongzhe was there too. He should have asked, obviously he didn't ask for any useful information. He smiled and said, "Yes! He said a man gave him a hundred yuan and asked him to call."

“What content?”

"A string of passwords, plus a sentence."

Nangong Zongzhe handed Lin Xiao a small note.

Lin Xiao picked it up and looked at it. He saw nine numbers written on the note, which looked like there was no pattern. The sentence was: In danger, go to the top floor of Haitian Building quickly.

"Can you understand this number?"

Nangong Zongzhe asked.

Lin Xiao frowned. This number should be a password text for the military to convey information. He didn't know what the specific meaning was, but it was dangerous to go to Haitian Building to show that the other party was kind-hearted.

This sentence alone cannot make Nangong Fuhu trust, but the key to making him trust is the nine numbers.

Unfortunately, the password texts within each legion are not universal, and Lin Xiao cannot calculate what the order of the numbers in front of him means.

However, Lin Xiao still breathed a little relieved.

After seeing the password, Nangong Fuhu turned away without hesitation, which shows that the other party trusted him very much.

"A password text."

Lin Xiao replied casually and kneaded the notes, and looked at the little boy at the same time, pondering and laughing, "Little boy, do you still remember what that man looks like?"

The little boy is also a bad young man who is a gangster in society, but when faced with more than a dozen savage and fierce men, he was unconsciously afraid and said timidly, "He is wearing a mask. I can't see his face. He is wearing a black windbreaker, but I can still see that he is very thin and has a tattoo on his arms."

"What kind of tattoo?"

Lin Xiao frowned.

"It's probably like this," the little boy gestured a few times, feeling that it was not obvious enough, so he drew it on the ground with his feet.

Although it is vague, you can still see the roughly, it is a sword and a skeleton pattern.

Lin Xiao searched all his memories but had no impression.

“Huh?”

Nangong Zongzhe exclaimed lightly, "Why didn't you say it just now?"

"Just, you were so scary just now."

The little boy said flinched.

“Too scary?”

Nangong Zongzhe was stunned and pointed at Lin Xiao and asked, "Isn't he scary?"

"Not scared!"

The boy shook his head decisively, and subconsciously hid behind Lin Xiao.

Nangong Zongzhe's face turned dark at that time.

Are you that bad guy?

"Look, the child's eyes are bright and he will not lie."

Lin Xiao said seriously.

"snort!"

Nangong Zongzhe rarely felt that he was embarrassed and said angrily, "I have seen the patterns he drew, and they are marks of a local force."

Lin Xiao was a little surprised, “No way?

In Kyoto, which is controlled by your three major families, there are other forces?”

“Kyoto is like the sea, how deep is the water?

Even if our three major families have great wealth and power, they cannot control everything."

Nangong Zongzhe said coldly, "This force is called Blood Skeleton, which specializes in some intelligence collection transactions, and there are folk legends..." Nangong Zongzhe glanced at Lin Xiao, "This force belongs to the Zhong family."

"Zhong Family?"

Lin Xiao's eyes narrowed into a slit, "What do you mean is that someone is being pointed out by the Zhong family to inform my old man that he is in danger?"

"Maybe, I don't know much, but the mark this little guy draws is indeed the Blood Skeleton, and most of the Blood Skeletons belong to the Zhong family."

Lin Xiao nodded thoughtfully and glanced at Nangong Zongzhe, "Then you should know the stronghold of this force, right?"

"How could I know?"

Nangong Zongzhe laughed in silence, "If I had known the Blood Skeleton's stronghold, I would have asked someone to settle them long ago.

The Zhong family and the Wan family have been oppressing the Nangong family in recent years, and I have long disliked them."

"But..." Nangong Zongzhe suddenly changed his mind and said lightly, "I can give you a clue. The Zhong family has a nightclub in the city center called Huangchao. My people have seen people with blood skeletons appear there."

"Yeah?"

Lin Xiao looked at Nangong Zongzhe and smiled, "Since you have clues? Why did you always endure it but don't send anyone to investigate?"

"Why!"

Nangong Zongzhe sighed, "It's just suspicion, there's no evidence.

If I go to investigate with great fanfare, it is equivalent to going directly with the Zhong family, and I will fall into a passive position.

Any action of ours will affect our whole body. Without complete confidence, no one dares to act easily."

Lin Xiao thought for a while, what Nangong Zongzhe said made sense. The giants like the three major families are different from underground forces. It is impossible to pick up a knife and chop them all day long.

Even if you want to use force, you will launch a thunder attack with complete confidence. If you don’t move, you will be shocking.

"Kid, let's go over there!"

Lin Xiao pulled the little boy to the street, and took out two hundred yuan at the same time and handed it to him, "Tell me about the situation at that time carefully, don't let go of any details."

The little boy was happy when he had money. He immediately burst into tears and laughed. He grabbed the money, and tested the authenticity and falsehood, saying, "Okay, I'll tell you all the details."

"Okay! Say it!"

The two gradually walked away.

Nangong Zongzhe's subordinates wanted to follow him, but he stopped him.

Lin Xiao obviously didn't want him to listen, so he pulled the little boy away. Once he followed, he might even be unhappy.

"Let's go back!"

Nangong Zongzhe said expressionlessly.

Lin Xiao pulled the little boy through the street.

"Can you add some money?"

Lin Xiao: "?

?

?”

"What's more than two hundred yuan?

Add another hundred and I will tell you.”

"Boy! Are you bargaining with me?"

Lin Xiao smiled.

"Oh! This is an exchange of interests."

"Then I have to see if your news is worth so much."

The little boy smiled, "What did the black-faced grandfather say about the dynasty nightclub just now, right?"

Dark-faced grandpa?

Lin Xiao looked back and Nangong Zongzhe had already left.

"how?"

"Hey! I just happened to know the bartender at the Dynasty Night Club. We are the best friends. If you ask for information, you must be right to find him!"

Lin Xiao was amused, "Finally Friend?"

How old are you, little brat? Do you have a best friend?"

"Don't look down on people?

I'm thirteen years old, okay?"

The little boy is not big, but he is a big villain, and his eyes are very agile.
To be continued...