An arc was bent in the corner of his mouth, and Sun Cheng held a spoon in one of his hands and stirred it in the milk-dried oatmeal porridge.

He is in a very good mood now.

"I have indeed heard of Mr. MR.one's request, and can also ensure that my commission will definitely satisfy him. So, please tell me Mr. MR.one that my target is a Colombian drug lord who lives in seclusion in New Orleans?"

On the other end of the phone, the breath became a little heavier in an instant.

After a while, Sun Cheng heard the man who was suspected to be the agent of Yimiyuan Killer and agreed, "Okay, I can convey it for you. If mr.one agrees to accept this commission, he will contact you on his own initiative. Will this number still be there?"

"Um!"

As soon as Sun Cheng agreed, the phone had already hung up.

Hearing the busy voice, he put his phone next to him, and the smile on his face was almost unable to cover it.

The deal with Brian of FBI has not been written yet.

But for Sun Cheng now, it doesn't matter if he doesn't have it.

After taking the smart medicine, he recalled more about the plots in the movies he had watched in his previous life.

According to memory, Sun Cheng used the sketching technique mastered by his predecessor to draw a portrait of the Colombian drug lord.

He cleverly used the rich tools and human resources on the Internet to successfully place his sketches on many forums in Colombia, and finally obtained the other party's name and identity from the comments of some people on one of the forums.

Therefore, Sun Cheng not only verified the plot in his memory, but also got a lot of information and photos from the other party.

With these things, it would be much easier to continue pursuing the enemy who killed Catalya’s parents.

Sun Cheng had already thought of asking hackers to invade the New Orleans vehicle management agency and transportation system, and by finding the vehicle under the name of the Colombian gang boss, then screening out his car's travel trajectory, and finally finding his residence.

But this is a big project, and conservatively estimated that he would have to spend at least 300,000 meters on it.

Moreover, it is not easy to find hackers with that kind of technology, so after finding the Yimiyuan Killer, Sun Cheng had new ideas.

"Maybe we can use the power of the killer organization behind the Yimi Yuan Killer to investigate the information about the Colombian drug lord!"

There was a lot of thought in my head, so Sun Cheng didn't even taste the taste of this breakfast, so he solved the breakfast.

Because he got the contact information of Yimi Yuan Killer, he was in a good mood and after he got the breakfast, he cleaned up briefly and rushed to the detective office.

When he arrived at the office, Song Yi had arrived soon after he was cleaning.

"Good morning, Song!"

Sun Cheng greeted him, put his briefcase on the table, and walked over to start boiling water.

"What do you want to drink?"

Song Yi took a rag and wiped the coffee table for the reception of guests, then walked aside.

The office here is not big. Every night before leaving, Alice and Tylie have to take some time to clean it carefully, so morning cleaning is actually optional.

"Boss, I got a can of Xia Guo Maofeng from a master yesterday. Do you want to try it?"

"Mao Feng of Xia Kingdom?"

Sun Cheng walked to the tea cabinet with interest, opened it and saw that the old brand new Mao Feng in Xia Guo was indeed inside.

He actually doesn't understand tea culture very well. Although he also drank tea in his previous life, he bought bags of tea of ​​about 20 or 100g in supermarkets.

However, although I don’t understand it very much, I also know that Mao Feng is a well-known tea type in Xia Kingdom.

So he smiled and picked it up and opened it, smelled the rich aroma of tea, and nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, just drink this!"

After Song Yi washed his hands, he took out a set of purple clay teapots purchased in Tangbu Supermarket from the side, rinsed them with pure water, and took them to Sun Cheng.

He twisted some tea leaves and put them in the kettle, then placed the teapot aside, waiting for the electric kettle next to him to boil the water quickly.

During the waiting time, the two started chatting.

Sun Cheng was very interested in the master he mentioned, so he asked, "The master you mentioned is also from Xia, right?"

"Um!"

Song Yi lit a cigarette, "It was Master Mo who opened a boxing gym on the street behind Lao Yang's beef restaurant. I heard that he came from Hong Kong and was a little forgetful when he was old. When I went to the park for morning exercise that morning, I forgot the way home. I happened to pass by and met him when I came to work, so I sent him back."

He spitted out a smoke ring and shrugged, "Then we met, Master Mo has no friends in Tangbu. In the past, his Mo family boxing gym was very famous, and many foreigners went to learn kung fu from him. But later it seemed that because he was old and confused, and the kung fu craze passed, the boxing gym gradually became deserted."

Sun Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly. When Song Yi first mentioned Old Master Mo, he didn't care much.

But later, after hearing him talk more and more, a strange idea gradually emerged in his mind.

"Mo Family Boxing Gym...Old Master Mo...Amnesia...The old Master Mo mentioned by Song Yi is also the Southern Mo Family Boxing Master who appeared in Tang 2 Middle School..."

Because he had just taken a new smart medicine yesterday, Sun Cheng just became interested in the master mentioned in Song Yi.

The brain began to automatically process and analyze the information he heard from Song Yi about the old Master Mo.

As a result, this analysis shows that the simple information of the old Master Mo actually touched Sun Cheng's memory about the image of a Chinese Kung Fu master in the Tang 2 plot.

This comparison immediately aroused his interest.

However, Sun Cheng quickly suppressed his thoughts of going to check in. He had to be busy with a lot of things recently. After finishing this period of time, it would not be too late to check out the old Master Mo.

During the chat, Alice and Tylie also came to the office, and a new day began.

After taking smart medicine, Sun Cheng also investigated a lot of information from well-known American detective firms in his spare time.

Therefore, now, his sparrow-like detective firm is no longer doing anything as idle as before when he has not been commissioned.

"Song Yi, go to the federal police system database to check the case information involved in a killer called mr.one. I may need to use it later!"

"I understand, boss!"

"Alice, Tylie, don't be idle in the morning. Use search engines and social media to collect as much information as possible about Colombian drug lord Don Louis, and be safe."

"No problem, boss, leave it to us!"
Chapter completed!