"Nightfall, this is someone's breakfast for you." Not long after she lay back in the hospital bed, the nurse came in with a fragrant breakfast.

"Thank you, pretty young lady, do you want to eat with me?" Nightshade sat up slowly, smiling to the nurse.

"No, no need, I still have to go to the ward rounds, you can eat quickly." The nurse's face turned red when she was called Night Death, and she wondered how this little girl could talk so well.

"Okay, little fairy bye," Nightshade took breakfast and put it on the bedside table.

At that time, these titles were not very popular, and most of the little girls and young men were still quite "pure".

Nightshade opened the lunch box and ate it, thinking to himself, Quan Moze really has a heart. Yes, just Kwon Mo-taek, not them.

"Ze, the border guard eyeliner said that Ruan Tuo came in today." In the study, Huang Tao sat on a stool and told the other two about the information he had just gotten.

"In such a hurry? Not quite like his style. Nalan Ming flipped through the book and replied.

"I also think, but it is not ruled out that Cook is really heavy in his heart, after all, Ruan Tuo has been away for many years, and the interpersonal relationships we can find out about him may not be as good as the surface, and it may not be possible." Huang Tao touched his chin and said matter-of-factly.

Huang Tao and Nalan Ming chatted about the task without a match, but Quan Moze kept leaning lazily on the boss's chair, as if he didn't listen to what they were discussing.

"Puff puff, puff, look at Ze, what is he doing with this soul." Huang Tao walked towards Nalan Ming and leaned his elbow against him, making him look at Quan Moze.

"I don't need you to say it, I saw it earlier, and it was wrong to wake up early in the morning, probably because of that girl." Nalan didn't even look back, still staring at the book and replied.

"You say, should we check that girl or not?" Huang Tao asked with some confusion.

"Check it, didn't she say it herself yesterday, let's check it ourselves, don't ask her, she's annoying." Nalan suddenly looked up and stared at him with the eyes of a fool.

"Wait, check it, don't attack me personally, it's true." Feeling the "malice" in Nalan Ming's eyes, Huang Tao took out the book in his hand to block his face.

"Let's let Xiao Si'er investigate this matter, and let the people from the Intelligence Department go." Nalan Ming didn't bother to bother with him, rolled his eyes at him, and walked to the window.

"Got it, I'll call Xiao Si'er later." Huang Tao put the book back on the shelf.

"I said, Ze, you really don't say a word about Ruan Tuo?" Huang Tao walked to the desk, propped his hands on the table, and looked at Quan Moze.

"Lead the snake out of the hole." Quan Moze's fingers tapped on the armrest of the chair and said lightly.

"Huh?" Huang Tao didn't react for a while, looked at Quan Moze, and found that he didn't want to say more, so Huang Tao had no choice but to focus on Nalan Ming.

"I'll write a plan in a while, and you and Wang Xin will watch it together." After speaking, Nalan Ming took the lead in leaving the study.

"Hey, don't go, it's really, make it clear, yes." With that, Huang Tao chased out.

Quan Moze saw that the two of them had gone out, he got up and came to the bookcase, I don't know what he touched, a dark compartment appeared on the second floor of the bookcase, and a delicate box was placed in it, Quan Moze reached out and took it out.

Quan Moze opened it, and there was a wrench in the box, which was not very smooth to the touch, but there was no carving, it was very thin, neither like the wrench used for archery in ancient times, nor like the wrench used as an ornament in ancient times, but to say that it was a ring, it did not conform to the quality of the ring.

This thing was obtained by accident when he was on a mission, and for some reason, although he liked it at first sight, he still handed it in as evidence, but miraculously, when he got home, this thing appeared in his clothes.

After that, he tried several times, throwing it out or handing it over, but it reappeared to him after a while, and he had no choice but to hide it.