When Sun Suhe drove to Cheng Zitong's house, Alice had already arrived for a while, caressing Cheng Zitong's back and comforting her, while accompanying her to carefully recall various details that might provide clues.

"Mr. Suhe. Cheng Zitong nodded slightly and said hello, and was about to stand up and bow respectfully.

Sun Suhe hurriedly patted her on the shoulder and asked her to sit down.

"How is it, are there any clues?" Sun Suhe was worried about deepening Cheng Zitong's anxiety, so he asked Alice in his heart through the connection of his mind.

"Nope. Alice replied softly, her voice hard to hide. "I accompanied her to recall all the details of the whole day today. Everything is the same as usual. When she came home from evening self-study, she found that there was no one at home, and she thought that her mother was working overtime, but she didn't pay attention to it. Waited until almost twelve o'clock, she felt a little worried, called her mother but turned off the phone and could not be connected, she waited for a while, the more she thought about it, the more scared she became, so she called us. ”

"Hey. Sun Suhe sighed in his heart, and he swore to Cheng Zitong that nothing would happen, but now he didn't even have a clue. And thinking that Cheng Zitong's mother was likely to be affected by Lao Cai, Sun Suhe felt even more uncomfortable.

He took a slight breath, calmed down, didn't let emotions interfere with his rational thinking, and then slowly deliberated in his heart: "There are masters, those who are willing to deal with Lao Cai, and who are familiar with his habits of action, think about it, it is indeed the most likely person from the Bamboo Forest Trading Company." If it was Bai Wu or a profit-seeking traitor like him, then judging from the experience of the last time, they couldn't help Lao Cai, so it is very likely that they will repeat the script of the last time and evolve into a deal for each to take what he needs. In that case, Lao Cai will inevitably ask us to join the transaction to ensure safety. If this is the case, as long as it can be solved smoothly, give them whatever they want, all we can do now is to wait for Lao Cai's news. ”

"Hmm. If that's the case, that's not bad. Alice took over the conversation and continued to analyze: "If it is the faction that is loyal to the old man, well, Cai Xunru's betrayal of the old man is only known by you, I know, he knows, and the old man knows." They will definitely be suspicious, but because of Lao Cai's past identity and status, they shouldn't be able to do anything to him. This can be referred to the attitude of the four custodians who kept the weapons of poetry. With Lao Cai's wrist, he should be able to handle it well, maybe we just need to be ready and wait. ”

"No, that's too passive. Sun Suhe sat on the sofa, his fingers tapping his thighs, carefully thinking about whether there was a more active approach.

"That's right......"

Alice and Sun Suhe suddenly shouted in their hearts at the same time.

Alice smiled and said, "What do you think?" ”

"Chen Jianming. Sun Suhe spit out three words.

"Ha, sure enough, the hero sees the same thing, and I think of this kid too. ”

"It's strange. Although Sun Suhe was in a heavy mood, he couldn't help but smile, "Do you remember how Zhao Huainan discovered our whereabouts when they were playing the deer game?"

Alice nodded, "That's right, surveillance." Those who are accustomed to using Taoist magic can easily limit their horizons and blind spots, ignoring the power of modern technology. ”

"Ha, you're not talking about yourself. ”

Alice pursed her mouth angrily, "Idiot, I'm because I just came back to this world at that time, and my brain hasn't turned a corner yet. ”

"The 22nd Bureau will definitely be able to easily call up the monitoring in various places, didn't Chen Jianming say that he wanted to meet and talk with us, it is better to talk about it now, just by the way, please ask him to use the monitoring to track the whereabouts of Cheng Zitong's mother, maybe there will be an accident. Even if nothing comes out, it's better to wait here. Sun Suhe couldn't help but urge: "Hurry up, hurry up, call that kid quickly." ”

"Am I beating again?"

"Of course you fight. ”

"Okay, okay, really. Although Alice was a little upset, she still dialed the phone directly, "Where do you say we should meet?

"Let's make an appointment here, and ask him if he can bring a computer and watch the monitoring here. ”

Sun Suhe leaned on the sofa and rubbed his eyes, this series of things is really a house leak that happened to rain overnight, and I feel numb when I think about it.

I thought it was just a small cult that was circulating among the laity, and it should be a matter of getting caught, but I didn't expect things to get more and more complicated. The Kidarsan retreat itself is already difficult to entangle, and the more you learn about it, the more terrifying it becomes. Moreover, Zhou Yiqing and other forces are faintly involved, which makes the situation even more treacherous.

At this juncture, something happened to Lao Cai's side, and the person who shot it was even more powerful. Could it really be a prophecy, I said in my heart that this would not be a wisp of wind from the end of Qingping, but I didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, it had unconsciously turned into rolling dark clouds and came all over the world, and the yin wind howled angrily, crushing the city.

In the underground fortress of the Kidarshan Retreat, Mr. Kazuha walked quickly down the corridor with anger in his eyes and a grim face. He turned a corner and looked at a room in front of the passage, took a deep breath, and then slowed down, trying to keep the expression on his face as gentle as possible.

He knocked lightly on the door, raised his voice slightly and greeted, "Li Pu Nushi." ”

There was no reaction from inside the door, but Mr. Yiye seemed to have long been used to it, and he raised his voice again and knocked on the door and said, "Li Pu Nushi?"

When he repeated this for the fifth time, the people in the room seemed to finally come to their senses, and a slightly hoarse female voice came from within:

"Come in. ”

Mr. Yiye pushed the door in, looked at the ground and frowned slightly, and it was a little difficult to settle down for a while. This room is quite large, but at this time it seems very cramped. Because the sky was full of all kinds of books and papers.

In the middle of the pile of papers, a thin lady sat at a table flooded with books. She was haphazardly draped in a woolen coat, and her hair seemed to have not been washed in a while, lying there slightly greasy.

Although it looks unkempt, this lady has a calm temperament. She was engrossed in her desk work, and she didn't seem to notice anyone coming in.

Mr. Yi swooped down to remove the books and papers that were all over the floor, and finally walked to the table.

"Li Pu Nushi, I'm sorry to bother you so late. ”