The bar manager didn't dare to neglect and ordered: "Bring them here."
The Big Bird Bar has some background. Many rich second-generation people in West City have invested in the bar. It can hold the place in Yefeng Town, but it is far from enough against the Three-Eyed Gang.
Everyone knows the domineering nature of the Three Eyes Gang. Even when facing a few ordinary members of the Three Eyes Gang, the bar manager must treat him with caution, not to mention that these people seem to be on a mission and are looking for him by name.
The bar manager looked at Mo Fan and said, "Why don't you go out first and discuss the profit distribution later?"
Mo Fan stood up and sat next to Porter on the sofa against the wall of the office: "You guys talk about your business, just use me as a background."
"Isn't this appropriate?"
The bar manager wanted to say more, but his younger brother had already opened the door and walked into the office with five members of the Three Eyes Gang.
Seeing that Mo Fan had no intention of leaving, the bar manager could only sit back in his office chair and focus on several Three Eyes Gang members.
Among the members of the Three Eyes Gang, they were led by a skinny man with an afro. He wore a leather jacket with his arms open, revealing the ribs on his upper body and a large pistol stuck in front of his belly.
His status in the Three Eyes Gang shouldn't be important, and Mo Fan didn't feel aura from him.
Afro looked at Mo Fan and Porter. When he saw Mo Fan clearly, his expression became extremely exciting. He pointed at Mo Fan and said with a smile:
"Wow, isn't this Mr. Celebrity? I just saw you giving a speech outside."
Mo Fan shrugged: "I'm not as famous as you here."
The afro continued: "I like you. We are all fans of You. Your game was so cool! Are you interested in joining our Three Eyes Gang?"
Mo Fan pointed at himself with a strange expression, "You mean me?"
"Yeah, why, you don't like our Three Eyes Gang?" Afro said dissatisfied.
"That's not true, but I suggest that before you invite me, you'd better ask the person above you what they want."
The afro scratched his head, "I mentioned it to my boss, but he slapped me a few times and called me stupid, probably because he thought you wouldn't join us. If you apply by yourself, my boss will definitely agree. "
Mo Fan said noncommittally: "Then you can ask again. If possible, I will consider it."
"Then it's settled!"
Afro came over excitedly and bumped fists with Mo Fan. When he turned around, he happened to see Potter.
"who are you?"
Porter said with resentment: "I was the driver in that cool death race you talked about."
Afro was stunned for a moment and looked at Mo Fan: "I saw the sliced highlights. Isn't he both a driver and an escort?"
Potter rolled his eyes, "Then I suggest you watch the replay of the entire game."
"Not interested, looks tired."
After the afro rejected Porter ruthlessly, he grabbed the seat opposite the bar manager with his hand, pulled it back, pulled the chair aside, and then sat down on the desk.
The bar manager's lips trembled and he finally managed a smile.
"Brothers from the Three Eyes Gang are here. Do you need our cooperation for anything, or are they just here to have some fun?"
The afro curled his index finger, knocked on his desk, and asked, "Have you read the news recently?"
"Which news?"
"What else, of course, news about the starry sky." Afro said impatiently.
"I saw it," the bar manager responded in a low voice.
"Have you seen the video that Brother Qingxing posted yesterday?"
"The one you had a conflict with Jindun security?"
"Yes, that's the video. You didn't see the scene. All our people and the people from Jindun were dead, and there was no one alive."
Afro approached the bar manager and asked, "Do you know what this means?"
"have no idea."
"The person who recorded that video on behalf of us watched our people and the Jindun security fight with each other, and then suddenly came out and killed all our people. Oh, how cool!"
"Oh, no, you can't praise that guy. The one who died was one of ours."
The bar manager could only smile to relieve the embarrassment, and pretended to suddenly realize: "That's it."
"It's really not easy to figure out. I only found out after the boss told me."
Afro was very satisfied with the bar owner's IQ and thought he had found someone of the same kind.
He continued: "You are the local gangsters in the town and are well-informed, so my boss asked you to help issue a reward and find someone."
When he heard that he was just helping to distribute the reward and it was not a trouble, the bar manager breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Who are you looking for?"
"As for the guy who recorded the video that day, find him or any clues related to him. Just wait."
Afro took out his cell phone, opened his notepad, and read on it:
"Clues include who did Brother Qingxing come into contact with when he came to Yefeng Town, whether Ninth Media recently sent a large number of people into Yefeng Town, and whether there are any homeless people..."
Afro got tired of reading and sent the key points he recorded directly to the bar manager.
"With these relevant clues, you mobilize your manpower and ask your customers to see if they know the relevant information."
Mo Fan, who was sitting in the back, interjected:
"You said this is a reward?"
Afro: "Yeah."
"Should there be a bonus?"
Afro scratched his head and said, "Yeah, I almost forgot."
"As for the clues related to Ninth Media, 2,000 for each clue; for the clues about what happened at Xingfu Pharmaceutical that night, 4,000 for each clue; for the battle outside Yefeng Town that night, 6,000 for each clue; as for the clues in the video, A battle, 8,000 per clue.”
"In addition, there is a reward of 20,000 yuan for information about the person who shot the video, including the video that Golden Shield Security obtained from Starry Sky in the first place."
"If you can identify the photographers of the two videos, we will offer a reward of 50,000 yuan for each person identified."
"If the photographers of the two videos can lead us to find him, a reward of 100,000 will be offered."
Afro watched the bar owner record his request and jumped down from the table with satisfaction.
"Tell your drug dealers, dancers, cowherds, and those drug addicts who are short of money to rush out like wild dogs and look for useful clues."
"If you find any clues, call me. As long as the information is valid, it will benefit you when the matter is completed."
After Afro-head explained the contents of the reward and turned to leave, Mo Fan stood up and stopped him.
"Wait, don't leave yet."
Afro looked at him and asked with a smile: "Are you going to go back to the Three Eyes Gang with me?"
"That's not the case. I just want to ask, if I know the information, can I receive the reward?"
"Yes, that's great! If you can provide key information, the boss will definitely value you. When the time comes, if you say you want to join the Three Eyes Gang, the boss will definitely agree!"
Mo Fan: "It's easy to say. Let's not mention the clues or anything like that. Let me ask about the final reward, about the video shooter. If I bring the video shooter to you, what is the price?"
"Are you kidding?" Although Afro was stupid, he was not stupid, so he didn't believe it immediately.
Mo Fan confirmed: "I'm not joking."
"Then I have to call the boss and ask him."
Two minutes later, Afro returned to the office and said, "My boss said he would come right away and asked you to wait."
"no problem."
After waiting for about twenty minutes, a shirtless strong man opened the door and walked in.
The skin of the strong man's upper body was covered with a layer of metal, and rich spiritual energy emanated from it.
Mo Fan raised his eyebrows. He had a prosthetic body and it was a high-end product.
Afro introduced: "This is our boss, Leng Tie. He has an iron-man-like ability to resist blows. He is the most capable man I have ever seen."
"Boss, this is Mo Fan, my idol. I happened to meet him. He said he knew the relevant information about the photographer. By the way, he also said he was interested in joining our Three Eyes Gang."
Leng Tie slapped Afro on the back of his head, "Get out of here, don't be embarrassed here."
"Oh." Afro rubbed his head and backed away aggrievedly.
Leng Tie walked up to Mo Fan and said in a bad tone: "Is it you?"
"you know me?"
"I heard someone above mentioned that as soon as I touch you, I will kill you."
Mo Fan replied nonchalantly: "Then I am really valued by you."
"I don't like you, but I like the information you can provide."
Leng Tie took out two savings chips and said: "Each savings chip contains 250,000 yuan. You bring one and take one away. If both video shooters bring them, then take them all."
Mo Fan stood up from the sofa, straightened his clothes, walked to Leng Tie, took away the two savings chips containing 500,000 federal coins, and said:
"I took the video."
