Chapter 129 (2/2)
He just got on the third floor.
Fang Qiu could see two characters written by bright red paint on the wall: Dayin.
The two characters weren't in the right form, as if the person didn't use the template while printing the characters, but just casually wrote on the wall.
And because of using too much paint, drops of red paint streamed down, making the white wall look terrifying like those characters written with blood in a horror film.
Next to the characters.
There was an arrow, pointing at the left side.
Fang Qiu didn't hesitate and walked straight to where the arrow pointed.
Within a few steps, he saw a closed door.
There was an off-angle sign hanging above the door.
”Dayin Detective Agency.”
”Knock knock knock.”
Fang Qiu knocked on the door.
”Crack—”
The door suddenly unlocked itself with a soft sound.
He stepped into the room.
There was wide space in front of him.
There wasn't any curtain or sofa in the room, nothing was in it.
There was only an antique double desk and a square stool in the room, a young man was sitting on the stool.
He was wearing a set of fashionable clothing, and fixing a trendy music headphone.
”Are you the detective?”
Fang Qiu frowned and asked.
Watching the disharmonious furnishing in the room, he was confused and starting to lose faith in the agency.
The young man took a quick glance at Fang Qiu.
Here came an amateur.
”Please sit.”
The young man put down the headphone and motioned Fang Qiu to sit down.
Fang Qiu sat down without hesitation.
”Is there anything I can help you with?”
The young man straightened up his body and asked Fang Qiu while staring at him up and down.
”I need you to look into a person, everything happened from birth to now.”
Fang Qiu said.
A big job!
The young man reached his hand and pushed the paper and pen on the desk toward Fang Qiu.
”Please write down the name and other information.”
Fang Qiu picked up the pen.
And he wrote down a name.
Weidong.
Address: the aperture of the Guangming Bridge in the west part of the city.
Yes, the name Fang Qiu just wrote down belonged to the last patient he saw at the hospital.
He saw his name on the registration slip, and Fang Qiu remembered all his personal information.
He finished writing.
Then Fang Qiu slid the paper back to the young man.
The young man took a quick glance at it, then frowned.
Judging from the information he just wrote down, this Weidong seemed to be a homeless guy.
But for him.
It wasn't difficult at all to look into a homeless man.
But because of how easy it would be, he was a little confused.
”What exactly do you want to know?”
The young man asked again.
He didn't ask what was the relationship between the client and the target, although he was curious, he couldn't ask about this out of professional demeanor.
Even if he needed to look into an ant, he would do it immediately as long as he got paid.
The worst thing he would do was questioning the client's mentality in his heart.
”I need all the behavior record of this man from his birth to the day before you give me the result, all of them.”
Fang Qiu said again.
”Thirty thousand yuan.”
The young man told him the price directly, and said, ”Twenty thousand for front money, then pay me the rest when you get the information.”
Then he added. ”If you think this is too expensive, think about how hard it will be to gather so much information.”
Fang Qiu nodded.
The number was close to what he expected.
”How long will it take to get the result?”
Fang Qiu asked.
”Ten days.”
The young man thought for a second and said.
”Bam!”
Fang Qiu took out thirty thousand yuan from the fifty thousand yuan he withdrew from the bank and smashed them on the desk.
Then he wrote down his phone number on the paper.
”I'll come back ten days later.”
After he finished the sentence, he stood up and was about to leave.
The young man was shocked by what Fang Qiu just did.
Holy crap!
This dude must be a rich second generation?
Was he this rich?
And so dumb!
”Wait.”
The young man stopped Fang Qiu and asked, ”Don't we need to sign a contract or something? I might take your money and run away, or deny the whole deal.”
”Will you?”
Fang Qiu stopped and turned around to look at the fatty, then laughed and said, ”Beside, you can't run away from me!”
The intimidation in his words shocked the young man a lot.
Only after Fang Qiu left did he realized.
”Fuck, I just got threatened by a rich dumbass!”
The young man said while shaking his head.
But he was quite intimidated by what he said.
”You are lucky that you met a man with a good reputation and efficiency like me, or you will suffer great losses with your temper!”
The young man mumbled to himself, then put away the money.
Was Fang Qiu a dumbass?
Of course not.
From the moment he stepped into the room he knew that the young man was a martial arts practitioner.
If he was a martial arts practitioner then he must get some skills.
But a martial arts practitioner want to run away with his money?
What a joke!
He left the detective agency.
Then he took a cab back to school.
The reason why he made great efforts to find a detective agency to look into Weidong was to find out whether what Weidong said when he was treating him was true or not.
If it was true, then the money in his bank card could be used in a right way.
Thirty thousand yuan was a lot, but it was worth it.