Chapter 563 Black Heart Internet Cafe

Just when the two of them were confused, a customized plaque had been delivered.

When the deliveryman put down the plaque, his face was full of disbelief, even a little dazed.

In all the years he has been in this business, this is the first time he has seen someone give a shop such an outrageous name.

Black-hearted Internet cafe.

Are today's unscrupulous businessmen so blatant?

Chu Wenru and Jiang Mingxi both noticed the strange look in the deliveryman's eyes, so after the other party left, they hurriedly checked the name on the plaque.

After looking at me, they immediately lost their composure.

"Black-hearted Internet cafe?! Huh? Why did you choose this name!" ?.?????.???

Chu Wenru's surprised and puzzled voice sounded in the Internet cafe, but Ye Feng said in a matter-of-fact manner: "Because our Internet cafe costs 200 an hour, and only this name can match the price of our Internet cafe. "

"How many!"

The two people screamed, but Ye Feng still said calmly: "200."

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Demon Temple, Myron’s Office.

Mi Long sat on the boss's chair and looked at the new Internet cafe below with a sneer on his face.

The fish is hooked.

He was not a fool. Why would he let someone out of such a position where he could monitor them for no reason?

"I want to see who the undercover agent is in the organization."

Milong's eyes narrowed slightly, and a murderous aura emanated from his body.

At this time, Milong did not know that the person who leaked the news was not their Demon Temple, but his partner, Taotie, one of the second-in-commands of the Twin Snakes Organization.

Han Yi!

This is the gold content of an undercover agent. The other party knows that there is an undercover agent but cannot find out who is the undercover agent, and there is still almost no suspicion.

Milong's eyes were fixed on the Black Heart Internet Cafe, and the steel ball in his hand kept spinning.

Time passed little by little, and without blinking, he finally waited until someone came out and walked toward him.

"Brother Jiang, be careful not to be discovered by the enemy."

Chu Wenru worriedly reminded Jiang Mingxi who went out to find out the news.

"Don't worry, I can't, I'm very stable."

Jiang Mingxi walked away as he talked, but he didn't know that he had been targeted by Milong.

Looking at Jiang Mingxi and Milong walking towards their hotel, he just smiled coldly.

He picked up the phone and dialed and explained something. Then he hung up the phone. At this time, the surveillance camera in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel appeared on the computer screen in front of him.

"I want to stay in a hotel."

Jiang Mingxi took out a bank card from his pocket and slapped it on the counter with a very arrogant tone.

"Okay sir, what type of room do you want to stay in?"

“Just an ordinary single room.”

The waiter's mouth twitched when she heard this. At first she thought that the man opposite was so arrogant and wanted to book a presidential suite, but...

"This is your key card, please take it."

Jiang Mingxi took the room card from the front desk and went upstairs to the third floor of the hotel and found her room.

Watching Jiang Mingxi enter the room in the video, Mi Long put down the steel ball in his hand, and then ordered a subordinate to go over and encourage Jiang Mingxi to see if he could trick him into the casino.

Mi Long's current idea is very simple, let Jiang Mingxi enter the casino, and then they take the opportunity to poison each other to control each other.

Let the people who originally came to inquire for information become people controlled by them.

Sometimes the most effective means are simple and direct.

Jiang Mingxi here didn't know that he was in danger, and Ye Feng on the other side didn't expect that even if he priced it at two hundred an hour, someone would come to surf the Internet.

"200 yuan an hour? Is your display screen made of gold, or is your chassis made of gold? It's so expensive."

The yellow-haired man said with indignation, then took out two hundred dollars from his pocket and put it on the table and said:

"Give me a machine. I want to see what's so good about your computer and whether it's worth the price. If not, then don't blame me for destroying this shabby store of yours."