Dark Light Chaser.

Chapter 706 Useless Intelligence

After hanging up the phone, Mr. M rubbed his temples.

The place that can keep an eye on Pan Junyuan at all times and prevent him from doing anything foolish is none other than a prison.
After listening to Ai Liang's explanation, Mr. M had to admit that Ai Liang's twisted logic actually made a lot of sense.

but……

To protect someone with self-destructive tendencies, they put that person in prison.

What kind of brain circuitry is this?!
He farted through his belly button! What was he thinking?!

Mr. M strongly suspects that Ai Liang is a mentally ill person who escaped from a mental hospital.

He stared at Ai Liang's number for a long time, and finally gave up the idea of ​​deleting it, instead moving it to the Bounty Hunter category.

"Forget it, even if he's mentally unstable, this guy's efficiency and counter-surveillance capabilities are unmatched by ordinary thugs. Maybe he'll come in handy in the future."

Ai Liang's skills made Mr. M put aside his prejudices and choose to be tolerant.

He picked up another phone, dialed his boss's number, and prepared to send over the intelligence he had just compiled.

"Hey?"

"Boss, I've made a big breakthrough. I've found the location of Tang Kai's Mustang Club."

Mr. M reported after hearing his superior's voice.

"Oh...how did you find it?"

The person on the other end of the phone spoke in a drawn-out tone, seemingly not paying attention to what Mr. M was saying.

So he repeated himself: "I said I found the location of the Mustang Club, and I've already sent the details via email."

"Okay, is there anything else?"

Got it? That's all?

Mr. M was taken aback. Wasn't the task to collect evidence of the Toyosaki Group's crimes? I've found such a crucial lead, and you're just going to dismiss me with a simple "I know"?

Did they already learn about this news from other sources?

Mr. M thought for a moment and added, "There's one more thing, about Pan Junyuan. That kid hired a bounty hunter to take revenge on Toyosaki."

Besides Zhao Xingsheng, they also kidnapped Jiang Shun, and it seems they are preparing to continue their operation.

Mr. M understands Pan Junyuan's idea, but that's all. Understanding doesn't equal support, just like abstaining doesn't equal agreeing.

Without much hesitation, he revealed exactly what Ai Liang and Pan Junyuan were doing.

"Did you commit Jiang Shun's disappearance?"

Mr. M's boss's tone shifted slightly.

Mr. M immediately distanced himself: "It has nothing to do with me. I only just found out about it myself. The information about the Mustang Club was obtained by that bounty hunter through interrogating Jiang Shun."

"Interesting. Toyosaki may be dying, but he's not dead yet. That bounty hunter is quite bold."

"Tell me which side he's from."

Faced with his boss's question, Mr. M was at a loss for words.

Which side does the hermit belong to?

Based on the current situation, if what he said is true, the person in the mental hospital is the most likely candidate.

But that's not the way to put it. "This bounty hunter is very cautious. I haven't found any information about him. He's efficient and skilled, with top-notch infiltration abilities. He doesn't have any identification but seems to be quite well-off. He's not very old, looks to be around thirty, and likes to wear masks and hoodies. He doesn't seem like an ordinary person."

Mr. M disregarded his conversation with Ai Liang and only listed Ai Liang's physical characteristics, as well as what he had done and what he was about to do.

Otherwise, if he tells the truth, his boss might think he's making up a story to fool people...

The reason of "helping those in need" is utterly absurd.

Mr. M was more inclined to believe that Ai Liang was a professional assassin trained by an enemy of the Fengqi Group, and was simply using Pan Junyuan as a cover to take revenge on Fengqi.

After Mr. M finished describing the objective facts, his boss on the other end of the phone fell into deep thought.

Not short of money, unknown identity, willingly getting involved in troubled waters, with strong infiltration and fighting skills... Doesn't this sound like someone's personal assassin?
Mr. M's boss stroked his chin, having the same thought.

After not hearing his boss's voice for a while, Mr. M whispered, "Boss?"

Coming to his senses, the superior asked, "You mean that bounty hunter plans to continue targeting Toyosaki's men?"

"He does have this intention. His next target is the Mustang Club. In addition, Pan Junyuan's emotions may be a bit out of control."

In the course of this discussion, Mr. M casually mentioned Pan Junyuan, testing the waters to gauge the higher-ups' attitude towards him.

He received an unexpected answer.

"Don't worry about Pan Junyuan. In fact, the current development is exactly what I wanted, it's just that the steps have been a little ahead of schedule. I'll check on him later."

After finishing his sentence, the boss asked for Ai Liang's contact information: "Send me that bounty hunter's number."

Is this development exactly what I want?

What does this mean? Doesn't it mean they want to use Pan Junyuan to make a fuss in the media?

While sending the number via computer, Mr. M asked, "Didn't we say we were going to keep Pan Junyuan around and spread his story to stir up public opinion?"

"Public opinion? Oh, that's exactly what I told you back then."

The boss said nonchalantly, "In the past six months, Pan Junyuan's deeds have spread far and wide because of that bounty of several hundred thousand. Whether he exists or not is no longer important."

He wanted to take advantage of Pan Junyuan's situation, and he didn't care what kind of person Pan Junyuan was.

It would be better if he died at this critical moment, since the dead can't speak and are more useful than the living.

So you were just lying to me back then?

Mr. M puts on the mask of pain.

"Many people bet me that you would lose him in a month or two at most. To be honest, I didn't expect you to be able to hide with that kid for so long. Well done."

A bet? What about the professional ethics of intelligence work?! Is this something you can bet on?!

Mr. M wanted to shout at him, but the other party was his superior. If he really said it, it would be like pointing out his faults to his face, which would be punishable by imprisonment for not less than three years but not more than seven years.

He's not the kind of person who knowingly goes into dangerous places.

"Boss, could it be that we have spies within Toyosaki as well?"

“That’s right. After you finish this deal, your level will be high enough. There are some things I don’t need to hide from you anymore. I know everything about the Mustang Club, including its location, how many rooms it has, when and how many new horses arrived, and which big shots have been there.”

The boss said casually, "A strong fortress is always easier to break through from the inside than from the outside. What can you learn from those rumors?"

In recent years, the Toyosaki Group's business scope has been shrinking, and it's obvious to anyone with eyes to see that there's something wrong, let alone their senior management.

“A small number of more vigilant people, although they do not know the reason for the group’s shrinkage, have begun to prepare for their own escape route, planning to jump off this big ship and use inside information to exchange for a ticket to board a new ship.”