An Zhiyan didn't go straight home after taking care of those thugs. She took a detour to another place.
It was a bar hidden in a remote corner of Jiangzhou. On the surface, this bar looked no different from other bars. However, if you went down from the special elevator inside, you would find a different world inside.
An Zhiyan walked to the counter. She used the knuckle of her middle finger to knock on the surface. "I'm here to buy information. It's from the West Side Street."
This was their unique communication code.
After hearing this, the receptionist's expression changed. She was extremely polite. "Please follow me."
This was an underground trading hall. Not only did they sell information, but they also sold many things that couldn't be bought legally.
"Mr. Situ, this lady is here to buy information." After the lady at the counter brought her into an office, she turned around and left.
The man sat in the shadows. His back was facing An Zhiyan. Of course, it could also be that his status was noble enough to look down on anyone.
"What do you want to buy? What's your price?" The man asked.
"Mercenary group, Seven Kills, 20,000," An Zhiyan answered briefly.
"Seven Kills" was the mercenary group that An Zhiyan had founded. She was eager to know the current situation of her other six friends.
Hearing the first half of the sentence, Situ's expression changed. In addition, it was a very young girl's voice, which made him even more confused.
He said in a disdainful tone, "20,000 to buy the information of the top mercenary group? Isn't your price too low?"
An Zhiyan smiled and said, "20,000 yuan is for a long-term deal. Moreover, the value of the information in the market of Seven Kills has already depreciated, right?"
An Zhiyan was also probing. If the members of Seven Kills were already dead, then the value of all their information would naturally depreciate. If Seven Kills was still alive, then she would definitely be ecstatic..
Situ Qing narrowed his eyes, turned his chair, and looked directly at An Zhiyan.
When their eyes met, a trace of surprise appeared in their eyes.
Situ Qing had never expected that the person who asked for information about Seven Kills would be such a young girl. And An Zhiyan had never expected that someone in this line of work would actually be a gentle-looking man.
"Although I'm very curious about your source of information, you're right. In the past two years, information about Seven Kills has indeed not been expensive. Because, Seven Kills has already lost the value of information."
An Zhiyan's pupils contracted. Her heart sank to the bottom. The Godfather still broke the contract. He had killed her partner..
"But..." Situ Qing suddenly said, "Even if Seven Kills doesn't have any value now, their price is not low."
An Zhiyan took out her bank card and placed it in front of him. "There's 100,000 yuan inside. There's no password."
Situ Qing narrowed his eyes. He turned the bank card in his hand around.
"Seven Kills suddenly disappeared two years ago. All the members are missing, including the leader of Seven Kills, Yue. There's no trace of them in the world anymore. Some people say that they've retired."
Situ Qing stared into An Zhiyan's eyes and enunciated each word. "Some people also say... that they're all dead."
An Zhiyan's breathing slowed, and her palms subconsciously clenched into fists.
"No one knows the specific reason. However, there is news that the leader of Seven Kills seems to have a deep relationship with the godfather of Dark Island. The news of Seven Kills may also be related to Dark Island."
Situ Qing waved the bank card in his hand. "This is the only news I have of Seven Kills in the past two years. If you want information on the members of Seven Kills, even if you pay more, I can't tell you. In this world, no one knows what happened to them."
"No need." An Zhiyan stood up.
She took a pen and a piece of white paper from Situ Qing's desk and wrote down her contact information on it.
"Keep in touch."