"Yes, I think so too." Zheng Dongfeng stroked his neat short hair and agreed.

Disick was intrigued by what they said.

The B-level experts in this world are all listed on the global ranking list. They are famous not only in one province or one country, but also in the whole world.

Now, how come a B-level strongman who is good at haircuts suddenly appears?

"In that case, let's go over there tomorrow to meet with Mao Fuji!"

"Wild Wolf" Disk said with interest while stroking the tea cup.

Zhou Shiren and Zheng Dongfeng were overjoyed and said quickly: "Thank you for your help, sir!"

They looked at each other and saw excitement in each other's eyes. If the famous "Wild Wolf" in the organization took action, they would surely catch him this time!

Disk glanced at the two of them, not paying attention to their little movements, but stretched out his hand to touch his stomach and said, "I'm hungry, let's have a supper!"

This was obviously a temporary move.

However, Zhou Shiren had already prepared. He clapped his hands and immediately a waiter came up with dishes one after another, like flowing water.

…

The next day. Nanling City South Railway Station.

A young beauty with long curly hair and a pink dress walked out of the platform.

"Huh, I finally arrived in Nanling City. I heard that the osmanthus cake here is good. I must try it later."

She was holding a huge black suitcase in her hand, like a piano case, in the shape of a gourd.

"Get in touch with the city's mastermind first."

She stopped and her eyes slowly scanned the screens outside the platform. There seemed to be a flow of black and white information passing through her eyes.

The genetic talent of C-level "virtual manipulation" is activated instantly and quickly penetrates along the information flow.

In her eyes, the shadows of city traffic, hospitals, schools and commercial buildings passed by.

Bits of information, scenes and noises seem to come into view.

At this time, a wide dome hall appeared in her eyes, showing the scene of the arena.

"Oh, that's right! It seems that this Jiangsu Provincial National High School Student League is not over yet. Well, this is at the Expo Center? I'll drop by and have a look later."

She looked around curiously and was particularly interested in this city in the south of the Yangtze River.

Di.

A car horn sounded suddenly.

A silver-white car drove up the driveway, like a cheetah, and slowly stopped in the waiting area.

The car door opened, and a handsome young man in a suit and leather shoes stepped out.

"Miss Miao, I am the special commissioner of Nanling City's three offices in Jiangnan District. Please give me your advice."

He showed a humble smile and said.

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand and greeted the beautiful woman in front of him gracefully.

"Wang Suan, 26 years old, is a D-level martial artist with the genetic talent of 'Eagle Eye'. He is good at tracking and investigating cases. He likes to have girlfriends. He used to mediate between twelve women at the same time, and he was able to handle both sides with ease."

Miao Yifei glanced at him and said suddenly.

These knowing words made the handsome young man startled. His palms were hovering in the air, and he couldn't hold them, but he didn't. It was very embarrassing.

"Miss Miao, it seems that you know me very well. However, these are just rumors and cannot be believed."

Wang Suan forced out a smile, quickly changed the subject, and said, "The scene at Huangchi Villa. We have completed the decoration, shall we set off now?"

He turned around and opened the car door, extending his hand to guide.

Miao Yifei nodded, carrying the gourd-shaped suitcase, walked to the back of the car and stuffed it into the trunk.

Then, she sat down in the back row and said, "Let's go to Huangchi Villa."

"Okay, Miss Miao, sit tight."

Wang Suan sat back in the driving seat and lightly stepped on the accelerator. The two immediately followed the black car away from the train station.

Huangchi Villa is not far from Nanling South Station, about half an hour's drive via elevated train.

After a while, the outline of the villa appeared in the field of vision.

"Miss Miao, we are here."

Wang Suan opened the car door and said with a gentle smile, "We checked the surveillance in the villa in detail. The place where Qu Feiying last appeared that day should be the dungeon."

Miao Yifei calmly looked at the layout of Huangchi Villa and said, "Let's go to the dungeon."

They went straight to the inner courtyard of Huangchi Villa, where there were gatekeepers at every checkpoint, and they nodded to Wang Suan to let them go.

"Look, this is the living room of Huang Duanduan, chairman of Kangyuan Group."

Wang Suan introduced the situation as he walked and said, "The entrance to this dungeon is in the wing behind the living room."

"According to our review and observation, Huang Duanduan should have been in the wing with Qu Feiying at the time, and then hid in the dungeon following the 112th Division's raid."

He led Miao Yifei to the back room, opened the entrance to the dungeon, and went down the stairs.

A dark dungeon appeared in their field of vision, with two railings extending back to reveal the cells.

"This is an underground prison handed down from the Six Dynasties period. It was originally used to detain high-level criminals such as clan officials and officials. Now it has been requisitioned by Huang Duanduan."

Wang Suan checked the surroundings as usual, looked at the prison and said, "According to our deduction, Qu Feiying disappeared in this prison."

Miao Yifei's double speed reflected the layout and style of the dungeon deep in her eyes.

She walked around for two steps and suddenly asked: "Who was in this prison at that time?"

This sentence gets to the point.

Wang Suan looked at this heart-throb plump beauty in surprise and said, "Chairman of Qiangjin Company, inventor of Azure Reagent, Chen Jin."

Miao Yifei paused and asked, "Chen Jin, the wife of the Dragon King of Kyoto?"

"good."

Wang Suan nodded and replied.

"It seems that Huang Duanduan deserves to die. Could it be that Qu Feiying is also an accomplice?"

Miao Yifei frowned slightly and whispered.

Wang Suan pursed his lips and did not dare to answer. There were big figures on both sides of this incident, and he could not afford to offend him.

Miao Yifei raised her eyes and looked in another deep direction of the dungeon, and continued to ask: "Do you have any other clues?"

"No, no useful information was found in the surveillance, Qu Feiying disappeared without a trace."

Wang Suan shook his head and said.

Miao Yifei gently closed her eyes, and scenes instantly rolled across her eyes.

Soon, it settled on a blurry figure.

"Did a young man wearing a mask break into Huangchi Villa that day?"

She opened her eyes and looked at Wang Suan.

The latter immediately nodded and said: "Yes, we did not find out his purpose. However, he later took action and helped the 112th Division defeat Director Lan."

"According to his own statement, his name is Han Xiaoxing."

Miao Yifei blinked lightly, and immediately displayed scenes of the masked boy, not only in Nanling City, but also in Suzhou City and Shuhe County.

"Haha, poor disguise."

She chuckled disdainfully, and her eyes quickly displayed the body shape, posture and behavioral habits data from the national population database.

"Hey, there is no direct similarity. It seems that not only does it cover the face, but it also reduces the size?"

Miao Yifei was surprised and blinked again. The image of the boy with the mask immediately lost all its disguise and returned to his handsome appearance.

Then, the population database information jumps:
Chapter completed!