Zhao Xun frowned slightly.
He could not understand Whistle's way of thinking.
By his own standards, anyone who tried to blackmail him would be eliminated as a potential threat.
Whether their demands were excessive or not, the moment they resorted to "blackmail," it became a different matter to him.
He could accept a "request" and consider an appeal for "help" in exchange for something, but he would never accept "blackmail" in any form.
In his eyes, anyone who resorted to blackmail was no good.
No matter how good that person might be by conventional moral standards or in anyone else's eyes, Zhao Xun would not rest easy until he had killed them.
Yet Whistle actually wanted to satisfy the other man because his demands were not excessive, and even considered him a good person.
He found that difficult to understand.
Seeing that Zhao Xun looked displeased, Whistle hurriedly assured him, "I won't get any answers about Death God anytime soon anyway. Getting White Cat's matter sorted out first won't delay things for long."
Lately, he had investigated whenever he had the opportunity, but apparently only Death God himself knew the truth. Death God rarely left Carriage One, and Whistle did not dare approach Carriage One casually.
As a result, the scraps of information he could gather were far too few.
So finding the information White Cat wanted first would not really delay anything.
Zhao Xun stared at Whistle for several seconds, then said after a brief silence, "Normally, I shouldn't interfere in your business. But this involves something I want, so I can't leave it entirely alone."
At those words, Whistle's expression grew somewhat anxious.
"He gets one chance." Zhao Xun raised his right index finger at Whistle. "If you investigate this matter for White Cat free of charge and