Chapter 63: Mojiale Yuyang

Du Jing refused Qin Lanyu's gracious retention, but asked them to pass the news to the ears of the Mo family, the Weapons Division, and others as soon as possible!

Although Du Jing's people are gone, he has left more than ten cameras in the Ministry of Industry, and the entire Ministry of Industry has been monitored without any dead ends, especially the place where the drawings are stored.

After walking out of the Yamen of the Ministry of Industry, he took the Yamen of the Ministry of Industry as the center of the circle, and installed cameras at all angles of various intersections within a radius of three kilometers.

He's going to get the guy who's secretly manipulating the robotic theft!

That's right, Du Jing just deeply suspects that this is a guy from the same era as himself and loves steampunk.

But he certainly couldn't guess that he would use such modern means to solve the case.

Although Du Jing suspects that it was done by a person who has crossed over here like himself, but to be able to manufacture such a precise gear transmission is not something that can be done by one person, at least it needs a complete industrial chain to support, which may be a sect or a family.

Maybe it really needs to start from the Weapons Division or the Mo family of the Mountain Alliance, a few masters from the Ministry of Industry have analyzed it well, and only these two places will be interested in supporting this kind of thing.

The other sects and monks spent their days thinking about how to cultivate, how to become stronger, and where to think about what steam robots.

In this case, I really need to know about these two places, at least to accurately convey the news that the Ministry of Industry has new drawings to the people of these two schools.

The places with the most people of the three sects and nine streams in the imperial city are teahouses and restaurants, and the other is all kinds of Fengyue places, and it seems necessary to develop their own intelligence network in these places.

However, he is about to leave the Imperial City, and it is still unrealistic to spend time and energy operating an intelligence network in the Imperial City.

Let's take a look for yourself.

Of course, most of the Fengyue place has not yet reached the serious business hours now, so Du Jing chose a teahouse where monks gather more, and only needs a low-grade spirit stone to enjoy a day of exquisite service.

There are two kinds of teahouses in the imperial city, one is the pastime teahouse, in which most of the teahouses rely on storytellers and actors to support the flow of people, tell stories or interpret some legendary stories among monks.

Du Jing naturally didn't go to this kind of place, and he naturally didn't have the leisure to listen to those ancient legends that he didn't have.

The teahouse he went to only provided refreshments and food, and the idlers preferred to come here to chat and brag with others.

Du Jing had a low-grade spirit stone and listened here for a day.

I've heard some news about the Weapons Division and the Mo family, but it's all a few words.

The people of these two sects are not resident in the imperial city at all, they rarely travel abroad, and most of them work behind closed doors in their own territory, which makes Du Jing puzzled.

It seems that these guys are really hiding quite deeply, and even these people of three religions and nine ranks have no relevant news.

Just as he was looking down and pondering where those guys would hide, Du Jing suddenly felt that someone was tapped on the shoulder, and when he looked back, he saw a young man dressed in a warrior costume, looking at him with a look of resentment.

"Is there something wrong with this brother?"

The young man grabbed Du Jing's collar, lifted Du Jing up from his seat, and shouted angrily: "You have been asking if my Mo family and the Weapons Division are in the imperial city for half a day, what are you doing!"

Yo, here comes the Lord.

It's just that how did you get so angry?

After Du Jing pushed the other party's hand holding his collar away, he said with a smile: "This brother, you are too worried, I just admire you sects that can refine artifacts very much, so I asked a few more questions." I don't know my brother's surname, how many generations of disciples of the Mo family are you?"

"Come back with me, and I'll let you know who I really am!" said the young man in a cold voice without changing his angry face.

"Brother, I'll just ask, there's no need for this, right?"

"Heh, what the hell are you giving birth to, don't I know?" he grabbed Du Jing's wrist again, trying to drag Du Jing out of the teahouse.

Many people in the teahouse looked lively, originally everyone came here to drink tea is an act of distraction after cultivation, and when this kind of thing happens, it is natural to take a good look at the excitement.

"Little Er, melons and fruits continue to tea!"

"I want it too!"

Du Jing smiled bitterly, it is impossible to expect these guys to stand up, but fortunately, the strength of this guy is not high, at most, the cultivation in the late Zhou Tian period, he still escaped me from his hands.

I just inquired casually, so he was so angry, this is really not a thing, it seems that I have to explain it well.

"In Xia Dujing, I don't know if Brother Tai has heard of it? I think there must be some kind of misunderstanding among us, right?"

"I don't care if you read the Bible or read, say, who asked you to inquire about our Mo family!" The young man raised his fist and threatened to hit Du Jing, "If you don't say it, I really want you to know how powerful I am today!"

I haven't heard of it, looking at his age and cultivation, he should be a third-generation disciple of the Mo family.

"It turns out that he is Du Zhutou! Wasn't he seriously injured by Zhang Dongfeng? Why did he come to the teahouse to drink tea today?"

"You know a fart, yesterday the county lord of Sisi made a special trip to ask for a holy decree, and he was angry for Du Jing, there is no treasure in the royal family, and it is really not a problem to treat his injuries. ”

"This kid from the Mo family can be regarded as having touched the mold, but his cultivation in the late Zhou Tian period can also make Du Jing suffer a little, right?"

"That's right, he should also be made to suffer a little, why can he marry the most talented county lord in the imperial city in a martial arts realm, I have long seen that he is not pleasing to the eye. The monk who was snorting melon seeds, the more he talked, the more angry he became, and shouted at Nale Yuyang: "Hit! Hit hard, this guy is not a good thing!"

Ben was still a little surprised how this Du Jing was known by so many people, and he was still a little skeptical that there was really any misunderstanding, but when he heard the rest of the people next to him say that this Du Jing was not a good thing, he was relieved.

Still, he asked, "Why isn't this guy a good thing?"

"He, he's stealing! Yes, he's stealing!" said the monk who was unhappy that Du Jing could marry Zhao Sisi just now, but what he was unhappy about was that Du Jing stole the goddess in their hearts.

"Stealing something, heh! That's you!" Le Yuyang raised his fist and slammed it towards Du Jing's front door.