The banquet that Zhang Ling’er talked about was in fact a place for exchanging information.

Avoid a lot of informants. You can buy any information you want here.

"Almost every city is having this party. Of course the government has this kind of gray income."

Zhang Ling’er was obviously not surprised by this, he took his wine cup and went through the crowd, and from time to time, he would meet someone he knew. He smiled and nodded.

She turned her head and explained to Zhang Chao.

It wasn't that Zhang Chao hadn't participated in this kind of large-scale information exchange venue before, but that place was abroad.

Who would have thought that such a place would also exist? Although the scale was different, but it was small, but it was complete.

It was unknown why Zhang Chao felt a sense of familiarity every time he entered this kind of place where fish and dragons mixed together.

Indeed, compared to a comfortable life, those years as a mercenary were more suitable for him.

Zhang Chao seriously considered whether he should go back to his previous life after resolving this matter.

"That fatty can be considered a drug lord, monopolizing the white businesses in the nearby provinces."

Zhang Ling’er's eyes flashed with a layer of disgust. The white industry was referring to drugs.

Originally, as an official, Zhang Ling’er should have dealt with all of them long ago.

However, just as the saying went, there was no fish in the water. There were too many twists and turns in this matter.

"Looks like you're very familiar with these people."

Zhang Chao was immediately stunned. Since when did Zhang Ling’er learn to rein in his own righteousness?

Thinking back to the first time he met Zhang Ling’er, Zhang Chao couldn't help but sigh that people would really change.

"Work."

A disdainful smile appeared on Zhang Ling’er's face as he looked at the fatty who was walking towards him. He had regained his composure.

It looked like a poisonous poppy.

"Sister Ling, long time no see. This is? "

The fatty walked over and hugged Zhang Ling’er with a smile.

In the past, they had all wanted to fight Zhang Ling’er, but in the end, they were all confused.

Gradually, they also understood that Zhang Ling’er's background was definitely not someone to be trifled with, and thus, they could only try to befriend him.

"You must be joking. This is my younger brother. Please take care of him in the future."

Since others were being polite, Zhang Ling’er gave the fatty enough face.

She would not easily offend these people unless she had no other choice.

"Hello, I'm Zhang Chao."

Zhang Chao stretched out his hand to look at the fatty in front of him. He looked especially intimate, but Zhang Chao could still feel the viciousness in the fatty's eyes.

This was a difficult character to deal with.

However, there was nothing surprising when thinking about it. The white industry was undoubtedly the most profitable and at the same time the most dangerous existence.

Naturally, Fatty had his own outstanding points in being able to monopolize this place.

"Just call me smilemil. "Please take care of me in the future."

Although Zhang Chao looked especially young, the smilemil didn't dare to look down on him.

What did that mean? He would rather bully the old man than the young man.

How could he be an ordinary person if Zhang Ling’er was able to introduce him here?

"Ninth Master, I still have some things to take care of. Remember to come to my place when you have time."

Zhang Ling’er looked at the smilemil with a smile, then pulled Zhang Chao along to a corner.

They had come here today with a goal, they did not have the time to accompany the smilemil in making a detour.

"This smilemil doesn't look like a good person no matter how you look at him. Be careful of him."

Zhang Chao let Zhang Ling’er carry him and leave, and when he remembered smilemil's smiling yet not smiling expression, he could not help but remind Zhang Ling’er.

Even though the mission was important, he did not wish for anything to happen to Zhang Ling’er.

"Don't worry." I know my limits. "

Although Zhang Ling’er's words were extremely perfunctory, his heart was exceptionally happy.

Was Zhang Chao concerned about her?

It felt good.

"That is our goal for today, the biggest team of puppies in the city. As long as you can provide them with enough benefits, they can provide you with satisfactory information."

"That sounds good."

Zhang Chao smirked and looked in the direction of Zhang Ling’er's gaze. He only saw a man wearing a grey sports coat sitting on a sofa in a corner, looking extremely unremarkable.

However, it was emitting an aura that did not allow anyone to enter.

Beside the man was a youth who looked to be only a few years older than Wen Qian.

Zhang Chao raised his eyebrows slightly, are even children of this age so powerful?

"Don't underestimate that little kid. Offending him is a huge matter."

Zhang Ling’er shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and noticed Zhang Chao's confused gaze. Zhang Ling’er explained: "He and Phantom Face are of the same kind, we call him Brother Control."

"That's really bad news."

Thinking about how familiar the Phantom Face was, Zhang Chao couldn't help but cover his face.

He realized that he was not in contact with any normal people these days. Could it be that he was born with a unique body that attracted attention?

However, Zhang Chao felt a bit better when he knew that this child was not abnormal like Wen Qian.

"Sister Ling, it's been a long time."

The Night Demon looked at the graceful woman sitting in front of him, revealing a warm smile.

They had cooperated with each other countless of times before. Of course, he was also very satisfied with the compensation Zhang Ling’er offered.

Of course, the most important thing was that he knew who stood behind Zhang Ling’er.

"Night Hunters, do you have business?"

Zhang Ling’er did not waste time talking, after so many interactions with him, she had discovered a truth. The Night Demon has always been a fox, talking to him too much, who knows if he can get some useful information from you.

"You want to make a deal with Ye Feng?"

The Night Demon's gaze fell on Zhang Chao who was sitting at the side and silently observing him, and there was an additional playful smile on his face.

One must know that in this period of time, there were quite a few people who had entrusted Zhang Chao with the task of investigating him.

"You don't need to observe me. You cannot investigate my identity."

How could Zhang Chao not know what the Demon Ghost was thinking? He lazily sat on the sofa and let the Demon Ghost size him up.

If even the Night Hunters could find out his true identity, then the State Secret Service could really all go off work.

One had to know that his identity was a national SSS Class secret authority.

"I wonder what benefits can Teacher Zhang bring to us? Or how about trading your personal information for it? "

The Night Demon took back his probing gaze. He was becoming more and more curious about Zhang Chao.

What do we do? Should we send people to continue the investigation?

In the eyes of the Night Hunters, Zhang Chao was just an attractive, delicious cake that continuously tempted the Night Hunters.