Alien paradise

"Sir, would you like one?" The boy pushed the newspaper in his arms forward.

"Brother Zhang Jiedi reported it to me." Chaoyang touched the change.

"Okay!" The other party suddenly smiled and quickly took out the newspaper that the employer wanted with one hand and handed it to Chaoyang.

Now he saw it more clearly.

The position where the wishing force is attached is a column the size of a tofu block, which contains a missing person notice - under the vision of the soul, cross-language reading will not cause any obstacles, and he can easily understand the content above.

"Looking for the missing reporter: Court Dann. His whereabouts were unknown three days ago. He is a male, 37 years old. He was wearing a peaked cap, a linen shirt and a gray fur coat before he disappeared. If anyone can find him, Or you can provide detailed clues, and the newspaper company will reward you heavily. If interested parties want to know more, please come to the newspaper company for an interview. The address is as follows. "

"Registrant: Judy."

It seems that the registrant is quite impatient, Chaoyang thought to himself, otherwise the effect of expressing wishes in kind would not have occurred when typing and printing. Don't look at the fact that the will power attached to the newspaper is quite weak. Considering that it is in every newspaper, it definitely doesn't add up to a small amount.

But it is unlikely that it would be much stronger than Shi Dong's wish.

After all, judging from the incident itself, neither party involved was a big shot, which meant that the upper limit for prayers would not be too high.

If the other party was really a big shot, how could he turn to the public for help in tracing the person?

But having said that, he has no better choice now. He is in urgent need of the next contract anyway, so why not find out more about the situation?

"Hey, kid." Chaoyang stopped the newsboy who was about to leave.

"Sir, do you have anything else to do?"

"Where is this newspaper?" He pointed to the words Brother Jedi on the front page, "I think you should know, right?"

"Of course, there is no place in this city that I don't know about!" the newsboy said, wiping his nose.

"Very good," Chaoyang took out another five cents and waved it in front of the other party, "Take me over and the money will be yours."

…

The brother newspapers were not too far away.

After following the newsboy through the crowd for about a quarter of an hour, Chaoyang arrived in front of a five-story building.

"Sir, this is it," the newsboy said.

"It's a nice place." Chaoyang said after looking up and down. This building is located right in front of a row of buildings, with streets to the left and right, and various shops on the ground floor. It is considered a prime location in the city. "Just go in through the gate, right?"

"No, sir..." The newsboy raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the small door next to the main door. "Go up to the top floor from there and go to the first room."

"Uh..." Chaoyang couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. If the other party hadn't pointed it out, he would have thought it was a public toilet or something like that.

After passing through the rusty iron gate, the light suddenly dimmed, and at the same time, the noise on the street was blocked out.

Not only were the stairs steep, but they were also dirty to a degree that he suspected the place had never been cleaned since it was built. What's even more disgusting is that there is always a faint smell of urine in the air. God knows how many homeless people really use this place as a place to urinate.

There are no other side doors in the corridor. It seems to be specially built for climbing to the top. All the way to the top of the building, the newspaper's signboard comes into view.

Chaoyang's heart sank slightly.

This was far from the "media company" he expected. Even the office address was so shabby. How could the phrase "heavy reward" in the newspaper be as important?

Just because the devil feeds on the power of wishes does not mean that he can eat the wind and drink the dew. No matter in which world you are in, money is an indispensable thing - if you want to reduce the cost of willingness, one of the most effective ways is to use money to replace ability to achieve your goals. As the saying goes, money can make the world go round.

It is really not a good thing for the petitioner to fall straight down before seeing the expected reward.

Chaoyang sighed softly, adjusted his face slightly, and took a step forward to push open the wooden door of the newspaper office.

The room seemed much more spacious. The first thing I saw was a hall of more than 30 square meters. There were five or six tables scattered around. There were several piles of thick paper piled on each table. The strong fragrance of ink instantly covered the room. Past the filthy smell in the hallway.

"Hello, sir, are you here..." A young man came forward and asked, looking at Chaoyang.

Chaoyang took out the brother's newspaper and pointed to the missing person notice section, "Is Judy here?"

"That's it," the other party immediately replied, "You go to the guest room and wait, I'll call her over right now."

The reception room is just next to the hall. There is only a coffee table and two lounge chairs in the room. Judging from the blankets and pillows piled randomly, it is probably often used as a rest room.

"...What? Someone really came to the door?" A small voice suddenly penetrated the wall and reached Chaoyang's ears.

Obviously, the sound insulation effect of the wooden wall was not that perfect, and the interlocutor did not realize that there was a demon with abnormal hearing sitting next to them.

"Boss, is this a good thing? Without Mr. Dann, the newspaper wouldn't be able to fill that much content."

"Nonsense, don't I want him to come back! But that little girl wants to write a huge reward. How can I afford so much money..."

"But she insisted on writing that way, saying that if the bounty was not raised, no one would be willing to look for it..."

The voice over there paused, "Anyway, don't worry too much. There's not even any news from the police station. How can ordinary people find it..."

At this point, the voice of the conversation gradually became lowered until it disappeared completely.

Chaoyang rolled his eyes. The matter seemed to be more troublesome than he thought. Not only was the heavy reward a cover, but there were also disagreements about finding someone. The missing person notice was not written by the newspaper owner, but just Judy's own initiative?

But fortunately, the will will not lie.

At least when it comes to finding someone, the other party is sincere.

After a while, the door was pushed open with a bang, and a girl with two ponytails ran in quickly.

"Hello! I'm Judy!" She bowed directly, then grabbed Chaoyang's hand, "What should I call you?"

"Chao." Chaoyang replied briefly, "He is a detective."

His current appearance is completely different from a few minutes ago. He is almost thirty years old, with straight features, and his clothes have been changed into a leather windbreaker and woolen felt hat. At first glance, he looks like a young and powerful professional.

"It turns out to be Mr. Detective, great!" Judy said excitedly, "I have tried to find a private detective before, but no one in the city is willing to take this kind of job..."

It’s not that the other party is unwilling, but that you didn’t pay enough, right? Chaoyang thought so in his heart, but he was sincere and sincere on the surface, "I am different from them, whether it is the way of doing things or the style of doing things."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you can help me find Dane." Judy didn't care about this, her eagerness was palpable.

"Then... tell me in detail about this reporter... Court Dann." Chaoyang said softly.