Sinmonger: End game

The consultant waved his finger, and the tarpaulin bag on the ground floated by itself, and then the thin layer of tarpaulin on the outside was precisely cut without damaging the paper inside.

Unfortunately, it's just paper, not money.

The consultant sighed: "Hey... Really..." He reached out and caught the packet of newspapers, and suddenly realized that the weight was not right.

The newspaper was torn apart layer by layer with his hands, and inside was a piece of iron, apparently deliberately put in to change the weight, with three Chinese characters engraved on the iron block - "answer the phone".

There was a very bad premonition in the consultant's mind. He didn't know why, but an instinct told him that something was wrong!

He rushed out of the alley and saw an open-air public telephone within ten meters from the entrance of the alley. He walked to the phone and looked down at the iron plate in his hand. After about a few seconds, the phone rang.

"Hello," the consultant continued.

A man's voice, Tianyi's voice, came from the opposite side.

"Consultant... Right, the test was a success." Tianyi said.

Consultant: "You know my test?"

Tian Yi replied: "Of course I know your test, and I also know your test failed, but my test was very successful."

"What did you say?" The consultant's tone became cold, because with his intelligence, he had already seen the meaning of Tian Yi's words.

Tianyi didn't answer the obvious question, but said directly: "It's not easy to deceive you, I have to be careful everywhere. I originally wanted to create a gang and play the role of the big brother to hire you, but then I decided to let Let the big guys in the Tobacco Club make sacrifices."

Juan Roselle's final words "I had to do this, sorry man." immediately flashed through the consultant's mind.

"Oh? So you're my real client?" The consultant smiled, an odd smile, as if he suddenly turned anger into joy.

Tian Yio: "Ah, yes, and I'm also half of your peers."

"Oh? Why half?" the consultant asked.

Tianyi: "I have been following you for several years. Your main job is crime consulting, your hobby is playing people, while my main job is running a bookstore, and your side business is crime consulting."

The consultant said: "You use such crude words to describe my hobby?"

"Some things, it's fine to use some rough words. If I have to say it in great detail, wouldn't my right career be in charge of the destiny of mankind?"

The consultant laughed: "Interesting, half of my colleagues think they are gods."

Tian Yio: "You've already won the prize, and there's someone famous here, Tian Yi."

The consultant said: "Then, Tianyi, regardless of the purpose of your test, let's not ask how you can control a group of mafia to do things you don't want to do. In short, you now owe me three One hundred thousand."

Tian Yio: "So what's your current plan?"

The consultant smiled: "It depends on your reaction."

"I guess, if I'm going to default on my debt, you try to find my whereabouts, and then use the 'Thread of Truth' to choke me and force me to pay back the money?"

"Hehe... I didn't say that, but it's really a kind of plan."

"Okay then, let me save you some time. My bookstore is in Chicago right now. The address is not far from here. Without saying goodbye, I hung up the phone.

The consultant glanced over the iron plate, shrugged his shoulders, put on his satchel, got into the car from the Smoke Club, and walked away.