Chapter 849: The Observer of History (6)

The collector Xenoselis's face froze for a moment, but then the smile melted away, as if nothing had happened, and the subject changed, and he clearly wanted to direct the conversation to his advantage: "I don't know what Mr. Tuxos does. Historians, don't you think hiding identities is a bit disrespectful to the deal?"

"That's the question," Kasia looked embarrassed, her head tilted a little, and she looked at the female bartender standing nearby. Not long ago, there was a counter covering it, and I couldn't see the curves of her body clearly. The first thing that strikes the eye is a pair of feet wearing wooden slippers, which are very well-proportioned and delicate, and can be said to be a perfect product poured out of a fine mold. The body is also a standard and artistically beautiful curve, and it is not a body that can be shaped by maintenance and a good diet alone.

When she turned her head, Kasia glanced at the bartender out of the corner of her eye, but she met a pair of bright eyes. The other party also observed him unabashedly, very well hidden, as perfect as his figure. Until now, Kasia had a palpable touch.

He didn't show any expression, as if he was just turning his head slightly. In fact, Kasia didn't know what kind of expression to show to apologize for the impolite behavior just now.

Looking back at Synoselis, Kasia picked up his words: "I think everyone must have the answer in their hearts. Mr. Synoselis, I just wanted to come and trade. As you just said, not many people know about these things, and I hope to close the deal as soon as possible. Taking out the golden card card, Kasia looked at Synocelis sincerely, but couldn't see anything. The experience accumulated with age cannot be broken in a short period of time.

Synoselis wanted to answer, but the gaze that looked directly at Kasia immediately looked away and looked behind him.

Cassia was vaguely aware of it, and turned her gaze to follow the female bartender who walked up the stairs to the back. There were two people standing there, one also middle-aged, the other very young.

"Xenoselis, you didn't follow the rules just now. The middle-aged man said, looking at Kasia, "Mr. Tuxos, I apologize to you for the actions of my subordinates. I'll do the deal with you. ”

Synoselis got up and left the table and stood beside the female bartender, his prestige suddenly gone, like dust washed away by heavy rain, and he fell silent.

"Zimmer. The man said his name, he immediately reached out to open the box, and the third and fifth volumes of "Records of Ancient Ruins" lay quietly inside, "We are not those people who think about black and eat black in the dark world, as we have a strong desire to learn, we have strong self-control in doing things." Kasia nodded, and when he handed over the bank card, he took the opportunity to change his position, and his body tightened appropriately.

"Ni Liya. It was the bartender's name, and Ni Liya brought over a portable machine, but it was also the size of a black box, a portable money transfer machine issued by the Golden Bank, relying on a combination of radio and two-way password to complete the circulation of money.

When the light on the machine flashed, Kasia retrieved the card and took the box that Zimmer had pushed over, picking up the remaining bullets on the table and loading them into the drum one by one.

"I wonder if Mr. Tuxos would be interested in staying and talking. Zimmer looked at Kasia's fluent movements and said, Ni Liya walked over from the side at this time, and there was already a thick folder in her hand, placed between the two.

"As Xinocelis said, there are not many people who know and are interested in it, and who will take the time to study it. As the true owners of these books, I think we have not only the same interests, but also the same interests, as well as 、、、 goals. Zimmer opened the folder in the middle, flipped to the last few pages, and turned around and pushed it in front of Kasia.

Above is a list of names, most of which are dark gray. Kasia usually uses her surname "Tusos" to move, and the three fonts are sandwiched between these dark gray names, because of the sheer black, you can find it at a glance.

"The gray font represents those who are not unqualified in the assessment and are excluded by us. ”

"Does exclusion mean death?" asked Kasia, "like the people who used to trade with you on my behalf." ”

"No, no, not all of them. Zimmer said with a smile, not careless, this question he had answered many times, "Some are just warnings, many of them are alive and well." It's just that because of hypnosis and drugs, I forget about coming to the tavern. If Mr. Tussos has any doubts, you can choose from all the grey names in this document, and we can provide you with detailed addresses for you to determine if they are in good condition. ”

"And here we seek your forgiveness for our little tricks in the tavern, but please believe that we have no ill intentions. Kasia knew that Zimmer was talking about hallucinoconic agents mixed in the air, "You can see him as our unilateral test, and the results were overqualified." ”

"It should be more uncomfortable to live like this than to die. ”

"Mr. Tuxos, we all have the same biological tissue in our bodies. You know the rules in this circle. I believe our thoughts are roughly the same. And it doesn't interfere in their lives, just for the sake of secrecy and safety. ”

"Allow me to ask a question. Zimmer asked for Kasia's consent, and he didn't want to spend too much time on boring questions.

"I don't seem to have any other choice. Kasia put away her dagger and looked around, there were eight of them, and completely surrounded him and Zimmer.

Zimmer ignored Kasia's words and smiled: "I don't know what Mr. Tuxos thinks about the information, whether it is useful, how it is transmitted, or what benefits it obtains. ”

"It is roughly divided into the source of information, the medium of transmission and the target of receiving, as long as the middle is properly handled, you can rely on the information to form a network and capture what you want to obtain. Kasia replied, flipping through the pages of the papers, all densely packed with names. At the same time, he said another sentence in his heart, which was also what he had been worried about, "I am the thing that is captured, or one of them." ”

"Education is a good thing, and the original sentences in the textbook can indeed be given full marks. If the information can be used properly, such as controlling the source a little, it only takes a small amount of power to make it spread in the circles and fields you want, so that it will not cause the information to explode out of control, and it will not become a stagnant water. Objects have their owners, and gradually, the concept of 'audience' is born, which is better understood by being called 'specific recipients'. Finally, with some means of screening, it is indeed possible to achieve the result that Mr. Tuxos just said - to get what you want. ”

Cassia thought of Shako and her grandfather Dullison, a medium of information transmission that unconsciously fulfilled the role of information transmission. Although the experience will be long, Kasia does not think that Zimmer in front of him, and something behind him, will lack time.

When Kasia looked back at him, Zimmer continued what he had just said, and he had a lot of patience: "And Mr. Tussos, you are what we are looking for, as someone who has a common interest, goal, or interest. ”

Without a positive answer, Kasia thought for a moment and asked, "Can I know how Perkins Cialis relates to you?"

"Of course, as a small family, my full name is Zimmer Chiris. In this way, you should be able to answer some of the questions in your mind, Mr. Tuxos. ”

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