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There is no hope that Yan Ruyu can reveal any information. At the moment, she is still immersed in her own world.

The only thing that could be used was Yan Ruyu's hurried glance at the living room when she just entered the house.

Rewinding the scene of shared vision in his mind, Ren Jie noticed the documents scattered on the table, as well as a floor plan of Iron City, with many punctuation marks on it...

Although it was covered by documents, Ren Jie could still see around, and the bald man in a suit waiting in the living room also wore hourglass earrings.

When Ren Jie and the others beat Liao Xian before, they had seen a man in black robe wearing Youshi hourglass earrings...

It seems...the origins of this group of people should not be that simple, and they were not hired specifically to disrupt the competition.

Moreover, the succubus came for Mei Qian. She probably got a wrong idea after seeing the perverted attributes of Mei Qian.

Now that I think about it, this group of people has a big plot, right?

After wiping away the nosebleed, Ren Jie got up from the ground, raised his hand to activate the endless arsenal, and simulated a demon chariot.

Riding a big flame motorcycle and flying directly from the 13th floor:

"I'm going for a ride, you guys go to sleep first!"

Looking at Ren Jie's figure, Jiang Jiuli's mouth twitched. Could he have gone to the murderer's lair again?

Ren Jie, who was riding a demon chariot, went to several locations marked on the map, including shopping mall underground garages, central sewers, steel plant warehouses, and elevator shafts in residential areas.

I've searched all the marked locations, but I haven't found any bombs, nor have I found anything like the barrier formation eye or the spiritual treasure magic treasure.

The only common thing found in all four places is the fine black sand scattered on the ground, something like embers that breaks into pieces when pinched with your fingers...

Ren Jie tilted his chin, looking thoughtful:

"This is weird, what the hell are these people doing in Iron City? If there is nothing to mark, why mark a woolen thread?"

Having gained nothing, Ren Jie directly entered the Assassin's League's internal website and searched for the name "Hourglass" in the intelligence system.

A long list of information about hourglass came out, one of which was directly targeted by Ren Jie.

Hourglass! One of the organizations under Tarot card executive The Hanged Man. He was once active in the Sky Demon Realm and has a very deep background. 15 years ago, because Lu Qianfan seized the magic spring, the Hanged Man was escorted back to Daxia. Hourglass suffered heavy casualties and committed suicide. This dissolution…

If you want to see more information, please pay one dagger coin to unlock it.

Ren Jie:(??.)

The League of Assassins will actually make money. It will first give you some information and seduce you to pay to unlock the information?

I don’t deserve to be taken advantage of!

It is enough to extract key points from this information alone.

There is no doubt that these guys are the remnants of Hourglass, and the purpose of coming to Tiecheng couldn't be more obvious.

Ren Jie raised his head and looked at the upside-down world, his eyes narrowed slightly.

They must be trying to save the Hanged Man, and they have no intention of getting involved in such troublesome matters.

Ren Jie took out his cell phone and dialed the Tiecheng Town Magic Reporting Hotline.

"Way? The Iron Town Demon? I am an enthusiastic citizen and I will provide you with a clue now..."

"An organization called Hourglass is quite active in Iron City right now. I don't know what it is doing behind the scenes. I speculate that it is implementing some plan to save the Hanged Man."

"I will provide you with four markings later. The Demon Suppression Department will send people to check it out. There is something wrong with the designation. Also... I know where their temporary base is. It is in the 1801 Presidential Suite of the Old Iron Hotel. It is the best. Send people to encircle and suppress them now. Their leader is busy working in the house. If you go late, you may not be able to catch them."

"No need to thank me, I'm a good person"

As he spoke, he hung up the phone, sent the location via text message, and then rode away on a demon chariot humming a little song.

He didn't want to worry about it. There was still a competition tomorrow. Besides, God knows what the configuration of their temporary stronghold was. What if they went to mess around with each other and then set themselves up?

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