Mo Jinrong walked into the old man's tent.
"Hey! Young Master Mo, what brings you in?"
The old man stood up immediately.
"Don't flatter me, here is 200,000 yuan. We need news of international hacker Q."
Mo San placed the bank card on the table.
"Young Master Mo, there hasn't been news of Zero from the last time you asked me to find her. I wouldn't dare to accept this money."
The old man returned the money respectfully.
He had a rule: not to take on a job without the right skills. If he didn't have the skills to do something, he wouldn't accept money, else, it would tarnish his reputation.
"It's different this time, Zero rarely appears internationally. Q is different, he's been appearing frequently. I need news of him," Mo Jinrong said softly.
"Okay, okay, I will definitely follow Young Master Mo's instructions, but you can take the money back. I hope that you will come to give me the money after I find the information."
