Chapter 801: Fishing 6666

Clara's cousin held the phone, looking at Aierwen with some unease.

After Aierwen's simple introduction, this young man now knew that his cousin had married an executive of the Lanse family.

For him, this was a feeling he had never had before. He actually had a gang brother-in-law?

Gangs are harder for older people to accept. Many of them have often been bullied by gangs.

Gangs grew up with the federation. The earlier it was, the more barbaric the growth of gangs, and many people have been influenced by gangs.

It is normal for elderly people not to like gangs.

On the contrary, young people, in an era full of rebellion and questioning, make many of them even yearn for gangs.

The little cousin cannot be said to be the kind of person who yearns for gangs, but he will not refuse or hate them, let alone the relationship with his cousin.

He was more curious about the Lanse family.

Aierwen needed him to cooperate.

They went to the alley where the little cousin bought the wine before, but didn't find the vendor selling wine, which made Aierwen think that the vendor might have moved the location of the sale.

After all, his shipment volume is not small. From some shallow news obtained so far, selling bootleg wine is not a task of the gang. This might be a private job.

Any gang will not like this kind of private job. He might be afraid of being discovered by people in his gang, so he changed the place.

At the same time, taking a private job also means there is no protection from the gang. If he doesn't change places frequently, once he is targeted by someone, what he might lose is not just those wines, but possibly his own life.

Considering this point, Aierwen found the little cousin and let him cooperate.

In the morning, they called twice, and no one answered. It was the same in the afternoon.

It is now a little past eight in the evening. Aierwen let the little cousin call again to try.

If the phone still couldn't get through, they could only continue to search slowly.

When the little cousin dialed the last number, the waiting tone came from the receiver, making him and Aierwen and the others breathe a sigh of relief.

After waiting for about twenty seconds, the phone was answered, but no one spoke in the receiver, only slight breathing.

The other party had already answered the phone, very cautiously not making a sound. The little cousin pointed to the phone, and regardless of whether Aierwen could understand his meaning, he made an expression of "someone is there."

Aierwen nodded and opened his mouth to speak silently, signaling him to continue.

Both are young people, and they exchanged each other's opinions in a very short time.

The little cousin coughed, "Is it the guy selling wine?"

There was a sound in the receiver, "You dialed the wrong number. I don't know what you are talking about, and I don't sell wine..."

Without waiting for the other party to finish, the little cousin hurriedly said, "Saint Agriculture Festival, in the alley, I bought a bottle of wine for forty-five dollars, silk hat band."

The other party's voice stopped, and then a laugh came, "Is it you?"

"I remember you. I thought you would call me earlier."

The little cousin said in a somewhat complaining tone, "I wanted to, but I didn't have that much money in my hand a few days ago."

"Now you have it?"

"Yes, I have money now. Can you give me another bottle?"

The opposite side hesitated a bit, maybe because it was too late now?

The little cousin added, "This time I am drinking with friends. I recommended you to them, but they have to taste it first."

"When should I find you, or should I go to that alley?"

After considering for a while, the guy on the opposite side decided to continue trading with the little cousin.

Because the little cousin is a high-quality customer, the middle class means they can enjoy a high-quality life within a certain range.

A bottle of fine whiskey for forty-five is part of a high-quality life. For an ordinary person, this might be the money they can earn after working for a month without eating or drinking.

But for the middle class, this might be their income for three to five days.

If these middle-class customers can be maintained, it will be very beneficial whether selling wine or other things in the future.

The wine vendor immediately agreed. He wanted to develop his own contacts and sales network, "I am not there anymore, and it is too late today."

"Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, you go to... the alley between No. 17 and No. 18 on the street."

"There is an open space in the alley. I will wait for you in the open space. Remember to bring money, and you'd better come alone."

After the other party finished speaking, he hung up the phone. The little cousin hurriedly recorded the address and then breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

There was an excited expression on his face, "What should we do tomorrow?"

"Should we catch him and torture him?"

Aierwen looked at him as if looking at a fool, "Tomorrow you take the money and go buy the wine back. Don't do extra things, that is your most perfect performance."

The little cousin felt that this was not the same as the "agent" script he expected, "Should I interrogate him about some things, for example, where did these wines come from?"

Aierwen rolled his eyes, "If you hope that when we find you, you have a few more bleeding holes on your body, you can not only ask these, but also beat him up."

This sentence made the little cousin say nothing in embarrassment. He scratched his head and said, "Okay, I won't do extra things."

Aierwen patted his shoulder, "Consider it for yourself, consider it for your family."

Early the next morning, the little cousin got up early to wait. He couldn't sleep, he was too excited.

It wasn't until the afternoon that the somewhat withered person became excited again.

Aierwen drove him to a place three or four hundred meters away from the alley they agreed on, and then handed him a pistol, "Can you use it?"

The little cousin played with the pistol lovingly, "Yes, I have fired a gun, but I don't have my own."

Aierwen taught him how to use it, turn on the safety, etc., "If you encounter big trouble, it can help you."

"But if you don't encounter big trouble, and no one finds you trouble, don't take it out, it will make others misunderstand."

"Remember, don't talk too much, you are just going to buy wine, don't add drama to yourself."

"We are waiting for you to come back, and your family is also waiting for you to come back!"

He raised his hand and patted the young man's cheek, then made a "I will watch you" gesture, "Go, don't let us down!"

The young man took a deep breath, then put the weapon in his pocket, pushed the car door, and left.

At first, he was looking forward to meeting the wine vendor, but as the distance got closer and closer, he became a little nervous, and even felt a little inexplicably regretful.

He forced himself to calm down. He didn't know if he did well enough. Now he could only do this.

Soon he came to the agreed place, but there was no wine vendor.

He even suspected that he had gone to the wrong place because he was too excited. After confirming again and again that he hadn't gone to the wrong place, he was a little confused.

After all, the agreed time and place, the other party actually didn't come?!

He didn't know if something went wrong somewhere.

He came to the alley, called twice more, no one answered, no new communication, he could only return to the alley.

What he didn't know was that on the fourth floor diagonally across the road, behind a window, the wine vendor was hiding in a dim room, watching everything in the alley.

He saw the little cousin enter, saw him kicking his legs irritably, saw him go to the phone booth to call, and heard the phone ringing in the room.

He had been observing everything around the alley entrance, observed for a while, confirmed that there was no abnormality, and then prepared to go downstairs.

In this line of work, you have to be cautious.

But no matter how cautious, he couldn't know that someone was already waiting for him.

Aierwen, who was staring across the road, frowned. He turned his head to look at the surrounding streets. If that person wasn't teasing the little cousin, then he must be observing in the surroundings.

There are many buildings and rooms around. Aierwen couldn't observe every window carefully. He just took a rough look.

Most of the windows are reflective, and it's impossible to see if there is anyone inside.

After waiting for another ten minutes or so, Aierwen suddenly noticed that another person walked into the alley.

This guy was wearing a duck-billed cap, a windbreaker with a high collar, looking a bit sneaky.

At this time, the little cousin sitting on a step in the open space saw the person coming in. He stood up nervously, his hand grabbed the weapon in his pocket, and stared at the person without blinking.

This is a very normal performance. The guy suddenly raised his head, revealed his appearance, and said with a smile, "Did I scare you?"

"I was delayed by something just now, sorry."

In fact, he was observing in a place where he could see the alley across the road. Once he confirmed that this transaction was unsafe, he would not show up, not contact, and disappear directly.

The little cousin's performance won his trust, so he showed up.

He walked over, took out the wine hidden under the windbreaker, the same as last time, without any wine label, even the cap was changed.

While the little cousin took out money and handed it to the other party, he asked casually, "What brand of wine is this?"

"It tastes very good, I haven't tasted it before."

The wine vendor paused in counting money. He looked up at the little cousin again, confirmed that he wasn't asking with ulterior motives, and made up a name to deal with it.

At the same time, he warned: "If you have wine to drink, just drink it, don't ask about things blindly, understand?"

"You are just a person who comes to get drunk. You give me money, I give you wine, everything else has nothing to do with you."

"This is good for you, and good for me."

"Otherwise you will cause trouble for yourself, and also cause trouble for me!"

"I believe I hate trouble, and you do too, right?"

His tone was very serious, even with a hint of intimidation, which made the little cousin not so lively all of a sudden, and he affirmed the other party's statement stammeringly.

Seeing that the goal was achieved, the duck-billed cap patted the little cousin's arm, and then lowered the duck-billed cap again and left here from another alley.

What he didn't know was that when he came out of the alley entrance, at least four people were already staring at him!

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 802 =====