At the woman's signal, a woman with lingering charm in a black skirt uniform set approached from not far away.
Leonard Churchill did not reveal any surprise.
After the previous conversation about the arrest warrant, this woman had been watching them for a while, and he had guessed that she was a professional information merchant.
Leonard was also interested in hearing how the intelligence of these professional merchants differed from that of others.
The woman in the black skirt sat down on the sofa with a beaming smile.
Leonard was courteous, he raised his hand to order a drink, and got straight to the point, "How much for the information about those people on the wanted list?"
The woman in the black skirt didn't beat around the bush, she smiled and asked, "Which one are you interested in? If you want all of them, it might take some time."
She raised a finger as she spoke.
Leonard raised his eyebrows at her but did not say anything.
