Chapter 191: The Look of Something on the Mind

Because of this sudden email, Fang Bingqing had been thinking about it all day.

At noon, she went back to the dormitory to retrieve the original email, and successfully found the sender's IP address.

As Chun Jingming said, the IP address points to the golden dart pawnshop opposite the capital of Emperor Xiongwen.

Through the monitoring of the Black Emperor Capital Bar in Chunjingming last time, it has been shown that there is a mysterious master inside the Golden Dart Pawnshop.

According to the master's ability, hiding the IP address of this email is a piece of cake, but why didn't he do it?

Or rather...... Why didn't Mr. Ann let him do it?

Could it be that it was deliberately exposed to guide the Ten Thousand Poisons Alliance to investigate?

"You seem to have something on your mind all the time today?"

Wen Ci held the steering wheel with both hands and asked curiously.

It was evening.

The two were on their way back to H University.

"Is it obvious?" Fang Bingqing touched his face.

Because she has been practicing martial arts with her master since she was a child, she has gradually developed the habit of being happy and unhappy.

If you are not close to you, it is difficult to really see her joy and anger.

Wen Ci: "Hmm. ”

"You like to pick your fingers when you think about a problem, and if it's a tricky one, you bite your lower lip like a tricky one."

Fang Bingqing looked down at the intersecting fingers and hurriedly put them away.

"It seems that your psychology grades are really good."

"I'm just more observant."

Outside the window, the sky is getting darker, and the street lights are already starting to turn on.

After the intersection in front, there is the six-story building of the Xiongwen Imperial Capital.

And opposite Emperor Xiongwen's capital, it was the golden dart pawnshop that made her entangled for a day.

"What are you looking at?" Wen Ci asked again.

"Look...... Money. Fang Bingqing's gaze still fell outside the window.

"Money?"

"This is the center of the city, the location is prosperous, and every inch of land is valuable." Fang Bingqing said with emotion, "So every high-rise building, every plaque, and every street lamp I see now is money." ”

"Ha~" Wen Zi laughed.

"A high-end club like the Xiongwen Imperial Capital cost a lot of money when it was built, right?" Fang Bingqing asked casually.

The owner of the clubhouse is around, don't ask who he asks?

"When building a building, it costs a small amount of money, mainly because it is more troublesome to buy land in the early stage."

Wen Ci is a serious explanation.

"Fortunately, the business is okay now, and it is not in vain."

"Is the Imperial Capital Bar downstairs also your home?" Fang Bingqing still asked casually.

"Listen to the truth or lie to it?"

Fang Bingqing opened the car window, felt the wind outside, and said with a light smile: "I just ask casually, so you can answer casually." ”

Wen Ci also smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Then he said casually: "On the surface, it is not." ”

…… That's right.

In other words, it's actually.

Let's just say, how could a shrewd businessman let such a good money from the Imperial Capital Bar fall into the hands of others.

"The owner of the Imperial Capital Bar is a friend of mine, you've met before." Wen Zi suddenly added.

"I've seen it?"

Fang Bingqing's gaze froze outside the window.

Han Siwen?

Wrong!

A star of Han Siwen's level, as long as he registers any company, he will be on the hot search on the next day, where can others guess.

Zhuo Bin?

It seems unlikely.

Chun Jingming said that the owner of the Imperial Capital Bar is haunted all day long and likes all kinds of extreme sports.

Zhuo Bin is quite tall, but he looks weak and weak, and he is not a martial artist when he looks at it.

What's more, the doctor is so busy, where is the time to do extreme sports.

So......

Extreme sports, the Mo family's .......

"Mo Tianji?" Fang Bingqing guessed.