"We will help you collect clues about the child," the Taoist priest also stood up, "but in exchange, please let us know your subsequent decisions and actions. Other than that, we have no other requirements."
The suspicious look slowly returned to Zhao Baihuan's eyes.
"Who are you? Why do you want to help me? Why do you want to get involved in our family's affairs?"
The Taoist priest faced his gaze and smiled confidently.
"Didn't I say it before? Our team is professional. Taking a step back, even if the plan fails, there will be no loss for you. All risks will be borne by us. Mr. Zhao, please think about it."
Mr. Zhao only thought about it for less than a minute before he dubiously agreed.
"Then... okay, it seems there is no other way now. It's faster this way. If... if Wan Sheng really does something or wants to do something, I might have to trouble you."
He saw it quite clearly.
The two parties added WeChat, and when Zhao Baihuan was sending them off, Zhao Qianle happened to come back as soon as the elevator opened. The Taoist priest nodded to him, and with Zhao Qianle's surprised eyes, he led everyone into the elevator and left.
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"What are we going to do?" The fool followed the Taoist priest and asked as if he was obeying the arrangement.
"Just like the two of them designed," the Taoist leader said easily, "contact other players and look for clues in the scenes where the child appeared."
"It doesn't feel like it's a difficult thing," Qin Yin got into the car, "Why did Zhao Baihuan say it seemed so difficult... or did I understand it wrong?"
The Taoist priest patted Qin Yin on the head and said, "You are right this time. This matter is indeed not difficult. The reason why I am so interested in this matter is because I discovered an interesting place."
The Taoist priest stepped on the accelerator, and their car followed Luo Jiutian's car in front and merged into the traffic flow.
"What place?"
"That Zhao Baihuan," the Taoist priest said while looking directly at the driveway in front of him, "he didn't tell the complete truth."
"Ah? Did he lie?" Qin Yin stared.
"I don't know if he lied, but he must have hidden something from us." The Taoist priest tilted his head slightly, "If it is true as he said, then Wan Sheng will not go to the boundary monument. Something else must have happened to Wan Sheng.
Either Zhao Baihuan really didn't know anything about it, or he was hiding it. What happened to Wan Sheng that made him have such a strange obsession with the world? This is what I'm interested in.
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Qin Yin seemed to understand, but she had already understood it in her core spirit, so she shut up and nodded, turning her face to look at Xiaolan sitting next to her.
"By the way, Xiaolan, how did you feel in the scene?"
Xiaolan was frowning and thinking deeply. She didn't notice the conversation between the two just now. When Qin Yin suddenly asked, she only showed a blank expression.
"What?"
"What are you thinking about?" Qin Yin put his arm around her and said, "You haven't spoken since you got in the car."
Luo Jiutian, the co-pilot, turned his head and said, "I haven't spoken yet. Why don't you ask me?"
"Because I know you were frightened by the scene in the secret room, and I don't have the nerve to expose you."
"You... you're talking nonsense!" Luo Jiutian was going to bite him, but unexpectedly he hit his sore spot, and his face turned red. "How could I be scared today? The lights were on, so I didn't..."
Xiaolan's brows were still frowning.
She didn't speak because her thoughts were elsewhere.
When I was exchanging WeChat messages with Zhao Baihuan just now, looking at Zhao Baihuan's WeChat profile picture, for some reason, I always felt like a strong memory was roaring out.
Xiaolan took out her mobile phone and stared at Zhao Baihuan's WeChat homepage.
Very familiar, but not quite the same.
I seem to have seen something very similar somewhere...
"What's wrong?" Qin Yin leaned her head over, "Why are you staring at someone else's WeChat profile picture? Isn't this just a picture of hot pot? Xiaolan wants to eat hot pot?"
hot pot.
That's right, the bottom of the mandarin duck pot in the center and the ingredients crowded around it are just a normal gourmet picture.
"I seem to have seen it somewhere." Xiaolan zoomed in and out of the picture, looking at it over and over again.
"This is hot pot. Of course you have seen it before," Qin Yin said patiently, "Not only have you seen it, you have also eaten it."
"No..." Xiaolan wrinkled her face, tilted her head and thought hard, "It's not this photo, it's similar. It's very similar to this one. Where have you seen it? It seemed that it flashed for a moment, and then..."
But memory is like this, the more you think about it, the less you can remember it. Until the Taoist priest braked and stopped at the door of Jasmine's house, Xiaolan still had that troubled expression.
"Next, we have to start making plans," Jasmine asked them to sit around the living room, while she stood in the center with her hands behind her back and directed, "We have to find clues about the child as soon as possible. Well, let's set a time first.
Okay, three days, we will use three days to investigate..."
"Three days?" The fool stretched out his finger and made a three sign, "Why are you so anxious?"
Qiao Nian also nodded in agreement, "Three days is indeed too fast. After all, we don't even have a plan now."
"I was about to talk about the plan, and here it is."
They were expecting the demanding Jasmine to come up with some good plan, but what Jasmine said impassionedly was the same method used by Brother Zhao Baihuan.
"Three days...are not enough to collect all the scenes where the child appears." Baomu scratched the back of his head.
"It's enough," Jasmine insisted, "it's only three days, we will definitely be able to find out, and then we have to help them solve the problem, so we have to hurry up..."
"Jasmine, are you... in a hurry?" Qiao Nian couldn't hold it back and asked first, "Isn't it still a few months until the meeting with the head of the family is over?"
Jasmine's back froze, but she quickly diverted their attention with a stiff smile, "Ah? No...no."
"Then why are you so tight on time?" Luo Jiutian crossed his arms and moved to Jasmine's side with a smirk on his face, "Jasmine, are you hiding something from us? What are you in a hurry for?"
Jasmine elbowed him away without leaving a trace, then pretended not to hear and continued her command.
"Anyway, it's only been three days. We've tried our best to collect other players' descriptions of this kid. We'll work separately to improve efficiency. After we get clues, we'll share them with each other. Come on, I'll create a group first and bring you in. Well, let's just call it.
Call me to conquer the Eight Immortals Village, then create a group, and then bring you in..."
"Why create two groups?" The fool raised his head from his mobile phone.
"There is Zhao Baihuan in this group." Before Jasmine could speak, Qin Yin pointed at the new group called the Eight Immortals Village Investigation Team and said, "You can't talk nonsense in there, do you understand?"