Bihe heard his question and gritted his teeth and asked, "Xinxi, you didn't check, did you? I asked you to check Qianwu, what did you find out?"
"Oh! I checked! I checked, and found nothing. A secret organization with no stronghold, no people, and no clues. It seems to be the kind of...our modern..." Xinxi guessed.
"You mean, these people are like temporary workers? They usually have various professions, or they are just ordinary people in the city, with various disguises, or maybe they are not disguises at all. They are recruited only when there are tasks. If there is no task,
, will disappear everywhere and live on their own?”
"Yeah."[
"Okay, then you go check the coffin shop. How many people died in the days when my accident occurred? Young man, is the business particularly good? Which one is it?"
"Wow! My Yingying thinks about something different. But, Yingying, it's been too long, can we still find out?"
"Go check it out and try your luck. It's better than you having no clue." It would be great if Hong Cen. He is more familiar with this information in ancient times than I am. "Do you think there was anyone who sold information in ancient times? Like us.
This business exists in modern times.”
"Okay, I'll have someone check it out." Xinxi also thinks this method is feasible.
The two were speechless for a while, and Xinxi suddenly sighed, "Yingying, think about it, where is the most likely place to lose the sensor?"
That thing must be somewhere in the capital, but he can't find it yet.
"Where else can I go? The prime minister's palace, the palace, other major places. I've been out a few times...it's hard to say. You can go to the street stalls outside to look at it, or you can go to an ancient jewelry store and have people resell it.
It's possible to go anywhere. Otherwise, you can buy them at a high price, specializing in silver-white bracelets, hehe."
"Wow, that's a good idea! I'll give it a try. There's a notice posted at Yueying Tea House."
Yueying Teahouse? Thinking of Yueying Teahouse, someone started to feel chills in her heart. That teahouse seemed to be in danger. She quickly turned over, smiled, and helped Xinxi pour a full cup of tea and gave him snacks with a fawning look on her face.
He pushed closer and said, "Drink and eat. You've been working very hard. Just let me worry about the teahouse."
Xinxi Jian narrowed his eyes and looked at her suspiciously.
Bihe felt more and more guilty. It seemed that the teahouse had already caused her to smash the restaurant...