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Chapter 85: Misty Fog 5

Ye Qingzhou relayed Hu Chunhui's words to the Dragon King

Long Junyin was leaning in the large chair, supporting his chin with his right hand, and tapping the fingertips of his left hand on the table: "Have you found any trace of her going to Tangmen in Sichuan?"

"We are sending people to investigate, but we still don't know yet."

"How's the going in the bunker?"

"As far as my subordinates know, the Bunker is currently looking for Xuanyuan Wenshu and Divine Doctor Hu. At the same time, it is reorganizing and accumulating strength. It is also possible that it is brewing some conspiracy. Divine Doctor Hu has secretly arranged to leave overseas. With the power of the Bunker, they should not be able to find him.

According to his traces and the current movements in the bunker, they seem to have little interest in Miss Ye, and have not put too many manpower and energy into her."

"oh?"

"For them, Miss Ye is not a big threat at the moment. They don't have to eradicate Miss Ye themselves, someone will do it for them."

He took out a scroll from his arms and handed it over: "Master, please take a look."

Long Junyin opened the scroll and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He couldn't be more familiar with the woman in the painting. The painting was extremely apt. There was a very inconspicuous light red skull mark in the lower left corner of the painting. All the killers in the bunker had such a mark printed on them. Of course, the printing was very secretive.

Implicit, difficult for outsiders to detect and distinguish

He understood very well what this portrait and this symbol meant

For many years, Jianghu people who are keen on repaying blood and tooth for tooth have been persistently pursuing the traces of the bunker killer. Once the killer's identity is leaked, there will never be peace.

Although a painting cannot explain too many problems, a little bit of clues and a little bit of speculation are enough to make those people who are afraid of chaos in the world create things out of thin air, causing suspicion and disputes.

He put down the portrait, closed his eyes slightly, and pondered

After half a moment, he opened his eyes and said to Ye Qingzhou: "Go there in person, visit Yi Jibian, and ask him for a favor."

Ye Qingzhou thought for a while and immediately understood: "Li Daitao is stiff?"

Long Junyin nodded.

"Yi Jibian's whereabouts are unpredictable, and his appearance is ever-changing. It's not easy to find him, and it may take a long time."

"There is someone who must know his whereabouts"

Ye Qingzhou waited for a while before carefully saying: "Mrs. Feng?"

hope not

Long Junyin nodded: "Take my token and ask Fenglei to help me."

Ye Qingzhou smiled a little reluctantly: "This is indeed a shortcut."

Asking his old lover to help him deal with his new lover, such a troublesome thing actually requires him to run errands?


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