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They were all standing beside the bar. There, they watched drunk men walk on wobbly legs in and out of the bar. They must have had a long day.

"You have taken a lot of vodka, but you don't look drunk to me." The boy began scrutinizing Liam.

Liam sighed; he didn't know what to tell the boy. He will have to flush the alcohol in his system with rabbit's blood when he gets home later tomorrow. For now, it did nothing to his system. Any further action will cause harm to his body.

Daphne patted Liam's back. "He just has a high tolerance for shit like that."

The boy nodded. "So how did the inspector treat you?" You are paying me double time; I don't mind standing here with you guys, so long as you pay me per hour."

Liam briefly glanced at Daphne. They had agreed to pay the boy for the time he would be spending with them. He was more sly than they thought.

"I must get paid for information too. We don't do things cheaply." He added that he would confirm their suspicions.

"Fine." Daphne licked