"This company... Is it Yu Sanshui's? ”

"Through the previous analysis, Yu Sanshui and Soul Hunter must belong to two different factions, at least they are hostile to each other."

"That's why Yu Sanshui left clues about Xinfa Media in the room, hoping that I would take Xinfa Media as a starting point and directly drag out the entire soul hunt."

"And it turns out that Xinfa Media does have soul hunters, and they usually spread some of their own information according to Xinfa Media's information network to pass it on."

"But..."

"Yu Sanshui opened a company, deceived soul hunters, and used his own company to pass on information."

"In this way, Yu Sanshui can even know the actions that the soul hunter is about to do before the soul hunter."

"If the Soul Hunter knows the news..."

Yu Sheng looked at the words on the business license and fell silent for a while.

Mainly about the integration of the events of Mobei City in the last few days, it is indeed full of absurdity, and Yu Sanshui seems to be particularly interested in this soul hunting.

Looking at the registration time, Xinfa Media has existed for at least ten years, and it is a veteran company in Mobei City.

And for a certain period of time, an advertising monopoly was almost formed in Mobei City.

If it weren't for that, it wouldn't be targeted by the Soul Hunter.

In other words, at that time, Yu Sanshui had already begun to set up traps for soul hunters!

"Yu Sanshui has always said that he is the chairman of the company and is very rich..."

"It seems... It's true. ”

For the rest of his life, his face couldn't help but be a little strange at this time.

Maybe Yu Sanshui... Really never bragged about it?

Even if Xinfa Media doesn't make much money, in this Mobei City, the annual income is definitely not a small amount, and it belongs to the level of large taxpayers.

In addition, there are many users on the Internet now, and it is not a boast to call himself the chairman.

"Let's next..."

After seeing the formalities one by one, an ink pavilion officer came to Yu Sheng's side and asked in a low voice.

Yu Sheng pondered for a few seconds, looked at the usher and said politely, "Excuse me." ”

After speaking, Yu Sheng turned around and left with a few ink pavilion personnel.

Return to the hotel.

Yu Sheng looked at Xinfa Media in the distance through the window, and fell into deep thought.

"Yu Sanshui, it seems that he has played a game of chess."

"At present, this game of chess is simply shrouded above Mobei City, and has not been extended."

"But something like that..."

"Is it just Mobei City?"

Yu Sheng withdrew his gaze, closed the window, and slowly closed his eyes.

"The waitress who asked for leave..."

"Sister Wang, who is suspected of being the core of soul hunting."

"The new media that delivers the message... Yu Sanshui overlooking everything. ”

A person's name is intertwined with each other, forming a complex web of intertwined relationships in the mind for the rest of his life.

"Guiqin, Xiufen, Shufen..."

Suddenly, Yu Sheng seemed to think of something and opened his eyes.

The girls that Yu Sanshui soaked in before are they really just hobbies?

These people seem to have a common trait...

The family background is not bad.

And it involves all walks of life.

If Yu Sanshui tries to make use of these people, what can he do?

After thinking about it, Yu Sheng wrote down the names of the people Yu Sanshui inadvertently said one by one with pen and paper according to his own memories, made a list, and sent it to Zhao Zicheng's communication.

'Help me find out where these people come from. ’

'It's all from Mobei City. ’

Message for the rest of your life.

A few minutes later, Zhao Zicheng replied a little blankly: "You quarreled with your sister-in-law?" ”

"I won't be looking for such a group of aunts..."

"Let's get revenge."

"If I check, won't my sister-in-law really beat me?"

Yu Sheng looked at the phone screen and fell into a brief silence.

After a moment, he slowly typed two words: "Serious business." ”

I have to say that Zhao Zicheng's work efficiency is still extremely high.

It didn't take long for him to send personal information to his mobile phone for the rest of his life, including name, age, job, background, and a series of other detailed data.

Yu Sheng looked at the information on the phone screen and fell into deep thought.

Overall, it seems...

Nothing was a problem.

And it's not all from good families.

is like Wang Guiqin, just a vegetable market seller, over forty years old, but his appearance is okay, and he can vaguely see the gorgeous face of his youth.

"Could it be that Yu Sanshui..."

"For these people, it's really just a hobby?"

"When you lay it out, don't you forget to look for a good match?"

The rest of my life didn't understand this.

In his view, love itself is a very mysterious thing, complicated, difficult to understand, and completely incomprehensible to the joy in it.

At least in Sin City, perverts don't live long.

This is an extremely serious flaw, and the enemy can easily devise dozens of ways to kill you based on this flaw.

So the people who look like perverts in Sin City are almost always disguised.

"I don't believe it..."

"There really are people who will enjoy it."

After a long time, Yu Sheng shook his head seriously, and his eyes were once again on this long list, trying to find some flaws and loopholes on it.

Because this matter itself is beyond the scope of the rest of my life.

So he behaved extremely stubbornly.