"The strange thing is that the soldiers on duty seemed not to see the white-haired old man at all. They turned a blind eye to him, did not make any move towards him, and did not even look at him."
"The strange white-haired old man circled the camp three times to the left and three times to the right. After that, he slowly became transparent and disappeared."
"At the same time, other people in the camp also disappeared mysteriously and disappeared. The scene was quite strange."
"I sent a special operations team to investigate this matter, but found nothing."
After listening, Ye Wudao became excited.
His first thought at the moment was whether that old man with white hair was his master, the old man with white hair!
The possibility is great!
Master Baifaweng took all the people from the Iron and Steel Company to Kunlun Mountain?
What does he want to do by bringing people to Kunlun Mountain?
Also, to directly make a company of people evaporate out of thin air, what kind of magic is this?
Ye Wudao couldn't wait to investigate the truth.
He quickly asked the old king: "Old king, can you send me the photo of the mysterious white-haired old man?"
The old king sighed: "Hey, I'm afraid there's nothing I can do."
"I am only qualified to access it, and I am not qualified to leak the file information."
"The people in charge of these files are a group of old monsters from Daxia. Their power in this regard is greater than mine."
Ye Wudao felt quite disappointed for a while.
"Oh well."
"Old chief, please rest first."
Um.
The phone hangs up.
Ye Wudao's mood could not calm down for a long time.
He can probably guess what happened.
At that time, the master White-haired Old Man probably brought the people from the Iron and Steel Company to Kunlun Mountain.
As for its purpose, it is unknown.
Upon arriving at Kunlun Mountain, Master Baifaweng may have discovered the secret of the Kunlun lineage, and this secret is most likely related to the "Collapse of Heaven".
Master Baifa Weng could not leave Kunlun for some reasons, so he arranged for people from the Steel Company to convey the message to him through "dreams".
The master, the white-haired man, may be in danger of death. He may be asking me for help.
Ye Wudao wished he could put on his wings and fly to Kunlun Mountain.
Song Qianqian said: "Who were you calling just now?"
Ye Wudao solemnly said: "To make a long story short, I just contacted the old king."
"The old king can now confirm that your father and the Iron Company did not rebel against Daxia, but disappeared mysteriously."
"According to the analysis of existing information, it is extremely likely that your father and the Steel Company are alive."
"Don't worry, as long as your father is still alive, I will dig three feet into the ground to find your father and the Steel Company."/
"In addition, the information you provided me is very important. I will report it to the king and ask the old king to reward you generously."
Song Qianqian couldn't laugh or cry.
Contact the old king?
You really think you are handsome.
She said: "Mr. Ye, it's getting late. You can go to the bedroom and rest."
"Let's talk about it tomorrow."
Ye Wudao certainly saw that Song Qianqian did not believe what he said,
However, he didn't have anything to defend himself. He would be able to prove himself tomorrow by using the power of Shenshuai to destroy Master Liu.
He just nodded and walked into the second bedroom.
Song Qianqian also went back to the master bedroom to sleep with her daughter Xiao Shanshan.
At three-thirty in the morning, everything is silent and the night is getting dark.
Song Qianqian, who had been awake, carefully got up from the bed and got dressed.
She glanced at her daughter, Xiao Shanshan, with a sad face, and her heart was as sharp as a knife.
"I'm sorry, little Shanshan, mom can't accompany you until the end."
"Don't worry, even if mom becomes a ghost, she will bless you and pray for you."
"Mr. Ye killed Sixth Master's people, and Sixth Master will definitely not spare us. Now I can only go to Jing personally to plead guilty, and beg Sixth Master to spare your and Mr. Ye's lives."
She kissed Xiao Shanshan lightly on her forehead, then gritted her teeth and walked out of the master bedroom with a ruthless heart.
After looking at the second bedroom where Ye Wudao was, there was no movement, and Song Qianqian finally let go of her hanging heart.