Chapter 817: Poison
Break in
"You mean ......"
Zhan Qianyan's eyes were full of deep thought, and he also had some epiphany.
"There are three bell towers in the imperial capital.
One in the central square and one in the West End.
There is also a bell tower ten kilometers south of the Presidential Palace.
Nineteen years ago, a clubhouse was opened in that vicinity.
It will be opened in an antique form, and there are several courtyards inside.
Because of the high consumption, entering the interior not only requires assets, but also requires status.
So it's hard for ordinary people to get in.
But the most important thing in the imperial capital is people who have a lot of money and power to spend it.
So it's not an exaggeration to say that it's a daily progress.
It is said that spending in it is a small amount of one million a day. ”
Lu Zheng saw that Zhan Qianyan also thought of it, so he said slowly.
Lu Yunting has been in a coma for more than ten years, and the club was built after he fell into a coma.
And during the time he woke up, he was busy training and thinking about saving Ling Long, so he naturally didn't know about that club.
But that club is known to everyone in the imperial capital.
Lu Zheng and Zhan Qianyan, how could they not know?
It's just that they didn't expect that Wind King's Landing would put people in a place where people come and go every day, so naturally they didn't think much about it.
But actually.
Those courtyards are said to have been taken down.
No one knows who did it.
Since the consumption of the club is so high, the natural confidentiality measures are also extremely in place.
For nineteen years, it is entirely possible that no one knew that Windking had hidden a person there.
"However, if you say that, the person behind this clubhouse may be Windking's Landing.
Will those people let us in? ”
Moreover, if they appear there, they will startle the snake.
"If you don't let us in, won't we find a way?"
A dark glint flashed in Zhan Qianyan's deep eyes, and his voice was cold and crisp.
In order to get his mother back, Yan Manman ventured twice to probe the psychological activities of the Wind King.
Now that she had fainted, he naturally couldn't let what she had done become useless.
Moreover, he knows better than anyone how much Yan Manman hopes to save his mother!
"Do you want someone to take us in?
But the secrecy measures are so well done that we don't know who the members are enough to have. ”
No matter how good that place is, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, how many people will pass?
Although that place is called the Pinjin Cave, there is no wine pond and meat forest, and it is not a good place to socialize.
So, today should be very deserted.
What's more, Wind King's Landing goes every Chinese New Year's Eve.
Will the owner greet guests at this time?
"If Windking's Landing had passed every year, I think the clubhouse would be closed today.
Even if they don't close, we will inevitably be guarded against if we let people in.
It is impossible to find out the news at all! ”
Zhan Qianyan shook his head and vetoed Lu Yunting's words.
"Do you want to break in?"
Lu Zheng frowned.
It's really a conundrum.
The clubhouse is cleverly located near the city.
If they break in and find nothing, the Lu family will be pushed to the forefront.
Windlord will also be suspicious, and more likely to hate them for it.
Although the Lu family is not afraid of him, the taste of being hated by those in power is not comfortable after all.
Pay for one's whistle!
"That's right, break in!"
Zhan Qianyan's slender fingers tapped lightly on the railing at the end of the bed.
The soft sound of "knocking" seemed to sound in the hearts of Lu Zheng and his son.
They suddenly felt that they still didn't know enough about Zhan Qianyan.