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Chapter 205 Source Trace (2)

I just moved to this place and heard of such a legend. After investigation, I found that there might be a bigger conspiracy behind this legend. Immediately afterwards, the legend has not yet ended, and someone suddenly peeped with a drone at the window, and it was done so thoroughly.

Even if he felt that it was troublesome, An Xiaoyu began to consider changing places.

The next day, An Xiaoyu found the rental company and wanted to change a house or turn it over. As a result, the rental company told her that if she refunded it now, she would have to pay a penalty for liquidated damages.

An Xiaoyu argued with the company manager for a long time and said that he had only stayed for one night, but the manager said that the date of signing the contract was yesterday, which was already effective.

To be honest, the penalty for breach of contract is not taken seriously by An Xiaoyu's current wealth, but he had to pay the penalty for staying for one night, which was simply unacceptable. In the heart of this girl, she was still the poor girl who was frugal in the Eastern Wasteland Province.

Finally, An Xiaoyu left the rental company angrily and returned to her rental house. She made up her mind. I won’t leave. All the messy ghost stories and voyeurs will come over! I will follow one by one, who is afraid of whom?

That night, An Xiaoyu didn't sleep well all night and kept staring outside the window, wanting to know if anyone came to Tai Sui to get into trouble again, but she didn't wait. In the morning, she was so tired that she had two big dark circles to go to school due to lack of sleep.

Leng Shang heard about voyeurism from Xu Hewei, and couldn't help but ask worriedly: "Are you okay? You really become a panda?"

"Go to you!" An Xiaoyu looked disgusted.

But I was still thinking in my mind that I couldn’t always be like this, staring at me in the middle of the night. I haven’t been able to practice recently, so my body can’t stand it if I keep doing this.

But there is no good idea. She can't buy a surveillance device and decorate a rental house like a military base. And she doesn't want to go back to school to live. I don't know if An Xiaoyu is too sensitive. She always feels that the administrator has been staring at her during training recently.

The administrator wants to stare at someone, of course you won’t really notice it. An Xiaoyu always feels this way, which can only be attributed to his own sensitivity and illusion.

Because after the previous incident happened, she did not express any expression and moved out of the school directly, and no longer went to the pavilion to find the administrator. In short, she was still afraid that the administrator would be angry and always subconsciously paid attention to his attitude towards him.

Although the administrator, maybe he never got angry in his life.

After class, An Xiaoyu had free time and directly found Professor Wei Fangcun.

Professor Wei has been helping the key biotechnology laboratories to repair the data and data of the experiments, and has to carry out his own scientific research projects. He is so busy that he looks much older.

When An Xiaoyu found the old man, he was looking at a lot of data in front of a workbench with his big belly, and then said something to the people next to him. Seeing that he was busy, An Xiaoyu stood by and waited quietly.

After a while, Wei Fangcun was a little tired and reached out to grab the thermos from the side. Then he saw An Xiaoyu waiting next to him.

Putting down the thermos cup, Wei Fangcun came over and asked, "Xiaoyu? Are you worried about me?"

An Xiaoyu nodded: "It's something."

"What's the matter?" Wei Fangyuan treated An Xiaoyu very generously. It can be seen that he still admired An Xiaoyu as a student, not only from the academic perspective.

An Xiaoyu looked at the messy crowd around him and felt a little embarrassed. Wei Fangcun knew that An Xiaoyu was planning to say something secret, so he looked at the side quietly and said to An Xiaoyu in a low voice: "Follow me, here."

Next to the wreckage during the restoration and reconstruction of the key biotechnology laboratory, there are many recommended prefabricated houses, which are for the rest of the construction team and researchers. People at this level of Wei Fangyuan will of course be assigned to a separate room as a studio.

Taking An Xiaoyu to his room, Wei Fangcun closed the door, sat down first, gasping for breath. It seemed that he was really tired these days.

An Xiaoyu poured Wei Fangcun a glass of water and sat down.

After Wei Fangcun finished drinking the water, An Xiaoyu began to talk about the strange things in the city.

Starting from the house he moved into, An Xiaoyu talked about the legend he heard about Shao Jiaxian later, and then about the posts of famous scholars on Lunjian Mountain, and then about the peeping drone.

Wei Fangcun listened carefully, and after hearing this, he frowned and thought for a long time and said, "I didn't know much about these things before, I just heard of them. After all, something happened to a student from San Thousand College. I don't know what conspiracy is behind."

An Xiaoyu said: "There is no hurry to see what is behind these things. I mainly want to ask you. When these things happened, why did Sanqian College not hold people accountable? I think President Zuoqiu should not be the kind of person who cares about them."

Wei Fangcun glanced at An Xiaoyu and sighed and said, "Principal Zuoqiu is not omnipotent, and he can't do anything in many things. The aristocratic family is deeply rooted in the empire. Sometimes, taking into account the interests of the Three Thousand Colleges, he has to make some concessions. Moreover, there are official formal explanations for these things, and no one can find fault."

An Xiaoyu nodded to show that she understood, but which family was behind the scenes? She glanced at Wei Fangyuan's eyes and saw something different.

As the elder of the first-sequence family, Wei Fangcun was very secretive about this family and could not directly say their surnames. An Xiaoyu also understood it. Zuo Qiu was in a dilemma, and Wei Fangcun was also in a dilemma.

Zuoqiu Zhizuo cannot sacrifice the interests of the entire school to maintain a student who has already made a conclusion; Wei Fangcun cannot reveal the background of the family behind him, which is the first sequence because of such old things and An Xiaoyu who has not yet had any trouble.

This is the imperial capital...

An Xiaoyu sighed secretly in her heart, a little helpless.

After leaving the prefabricated house, this clue was also broken. Now only the famous scholars and the corpses that were lost at the time can be found out. Are there any of the girls' bodies lost in the morgue? What happened to the corpses of those girls before cremation?

When it comes to the loss of the corpse, An Xiaoyu always feels that the pusher behind it is the Origin Organization. After all, as far as she knows, only the Origin Organization will do such a thing. As for the First Sequence Family behind it, I think the Jiang family will not say it.

Or can you wait for a third Wang family to succeed in advancing? Or is it a bit too far away.

An Xiaoyu suddenly thought of Wang Zhenyan and Wang Yue. The two fathers and sons have recently made drastic rectification of the third Wang family and further promoted the Wang family to a military family. Even the second-sequence of the aristocratic families began to give way to them.

Without anyone's help, An Xiaoyu could only investigate it himself. Yesterday's leasing company's bullshit attitude completely made An Xiaoyu angry, and he was shocked and decided to solve these problems.

There are the remaining things you can check, but where do you start? An Xiaoyu plans to contact the famous scholar.

As the occupant of the current haunted house.

I found the phone number of Mingshi on Luanjian Mountain, and An Xiaoyu called him decisively.

The phone rang three times, and it started to be answered there. A thick voice asked, "Hey, hello, the editorial department of the Imperial Capital New Hot Spot Network."

"Famous scholar?" An Xiaoyu asked.

"It's me, what's the matter?"

"Is the drone yours?" An Xiaoyu said first, and her gratitude was completely locked between the two. Just as she said this, she clearly felt a hint of solemnity and panic in the other party, and indeed the guess was correct.

The famous scholar was silent for half a minute and finally asked, "It's me, what? Do you want to hold him accountable?"

An Xiaoyu sat on the flower bed on the side of the road, looked at the two children running and playing in the distance, shook her legs and said, "I don't want to hold you accountable, I just want to say, I'm also interested in what you are interested in, I'm also investigating what you are interested in. Since everyone has the same minds, it's better to cooperate openly and not have to be sneaky."

The famous scholar smiled: "Are you checking? I've checked your information. You are just a student who has just entered university. Even a top student in the Mecha Department does not have the ability to deal with these things."

"It's not that I look down on you. If you work with me, I can at least try my best to protect your safety, or leave that room before the incident happens. I have investigated these things for more than ten years, and the background is complicated and involves a lot. How do you check it?"

That means no cooperation? An Xiaoyu also smiled.

Although the famous scholar is an old reporter and knows a lot of secrets in the imperial capital, his identity still cannot reach the top-level things. He did not find out from the things he investigated that the first serial family and the origin organization behind it. From the fact that he did not know that An Xiaoyu was the lady of the second An family, An Xiaoyu knew that the famous scholar was just a marginalized talent after all.

He would not know about the affairs of the aristocratic family; he would not know about the affairs of the Emperor** Fang and Chaoge; the dark organizations behind him would not know about it. Obviously, he would be a civil journalist honestly, but he insisted on checking out those things that were beyond his reach.

This marginalization was caused by some people in the imperial capital, or by the famous scholars who committed suicide by themselves. In short, An Xiaoyu is now a little funny about the famous scholars' advice and can't help laughing out loud.

The famous man wondered: "What are you laughing at?"

An Xiaoyu stopped and smiled: "You don't know anything. We met and said, "At four o'clock in the afternoon, Dynasty Club, you can report my name."

After saying that, An Xiaoyu hung up the phone.

An Xiaoyu is still very familiar with this kind of psychology, so she set the location at the Dynasty Club. This club is where An Xing took him to last time. Even if An Xing had an authority in the Dynasty Club, she would not have very high authority.

The second family is a cultivator family. Although the seventeenth young master is now the eighteenth young master. Although An Xing, the eighteenth young master, has a low status, it is at least on par with the children of some aristocratic families in the first series. Even his authority in the dynasty is not high, it shows how high the specifications of the dynasty club are.

After the last time he entered the troupe ceremony, An Xing handed over a membership card from the Dynasty to An Xiaoyu. Looking at his envious eyes, it was obvious that this membership card was very valuable, at least much more valuable than his one.

An Xiaoyu directly decided to meet in the dynasty, and the information he gave to the famous scholars was very obvious.

Just as she said, he doesn't know some things, and if he doesn't meet, he will never know these things he doesn't know. For people like famous scholars, understanding the truth is always the most attractive bait.

An Xiaoyu looked at the two children running around in front of him and smiled brighter than the sun.
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