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“I heard from Hao Dui that you and Xiao Lu are in this industry,” said Mr. Yang as he glanced around but failed to see Lu Zhaoying.

Because of Yang Fei, the Yang family’s overall economy hadn’t shrunk and had been taken over by the agent he hired.

At the sudden mention of Lu Zhaoying, Pan Mingyue was taciturn and didn’t say anything.

The others didn’t notice her reaction.

Section Chief Jiang was also surprised that Pan Mingyue knew Mr. Yang, but he could still easily accept this shock. He turned to Lin Jinxuan and said, “Go in first.”

Ruan Hao retracted his chin and wanted to ask further, but he didn’t dare to and followed Section Chief Jiang in.

He only whispered in Lin Jinxuan’s ear, “What did Mr. Yang call that beauty just now? Did you hear it?”

Lin Jinxuan glanced at him and said simply, “Mingyue.”

Ruan Hao stood rooted to the ground and muttered silently, “This name sounds quite familiar.”

The group followed Mr. Yang to the room.

“Feng Loucheng already found me two months ago, but this matter is a little bit big.” Old Master Yang still didn’t agree. He looked at the red dot marked on Pan Mingyue’s computer and paused. “You’ve already found it?”

“He’s at Wutong Mansion.” Pan Mingyue glanced at him. “I’m not too sure who put him under house arrest.”

Of course, the people in Yi Chu dared not murder Feng Loucheng, unless they could guarantee that the process would create an accident where no one could find out the truth, including Cheng Juan. Otherwise, the whole of Yi Chu would have to be lifted off.

The only way was to slowly transfer power after Feng Loucheng had been removed.

These old foxes played very sly tricks.

“The international people at Yi Chu have a very strong intelligence network. Don’t fight against them. I’m afraid that your whereabouts are already in the hands of their spies.” This was one of the reasons why Old Master Yang closed the hotel today. He knew that Pan Mingyue had discovered some things, and he only reminded her again. “Feng Loucheng must have had his reasons for not letting you participate in this matter. You must remember, being an inspector is a dangerous job.”

Pan Mingyue smiled. “No one knows that better than me.”

They conversed for a while more, during which Feng Ci, Section Chief Jiang, and the others didn’t talk for more than 10 minutes.

Ruan Hao was very talkative by nature. He slung his arm over one of the man’s shoulders and raised his chin towards Pan Mingyue. “She knows your Mister?” he asked in a lowered voice.

Section Chief Jiang also looked over.

“You mean Pan Mingyue?” The man saw that Ruan Hao and Pan Mingyue knew each other and didn’t conceal it either. He said seriously, “She’s the Great God of Beijing University’s politics and law department, the dark horse of last year’s debate world championship contest. She’s the protégé of Beijing University’s politics and law department for sure. I heard that she was promoted three levels above an intern in the Inspection Institute?”

Section Chief Jiang finally spoke. “It wasn’t three levels.”

After a pause, he said again, “It’s four levels now.”

“Wutong Mansion.” Section Chief Jiang didn’t wait for the others to react and directly turned around to say in a solemn voice, “According to what Mr. Yang said, our every move must be under their observations. But it’s much better now that we know where Inspector Feng is.”

“He said that the other party’s intelligence network is very strong, and they’re basically invincible. Aren’t we left defenseless, then?” Ruan Hao didn’t understand this and only frowned. “Are they really so powerful?”

“Yes. Those from the international bureau have always been pervasive.” Section Chief Jiang was full of worries. “If so…”

Be it the international bureau or Feng Loucheng’s case, Feng Ci, Ruan Hao, and Lin Jinxuan were completely powerless. It was no exaggeration to say that they didn’t understand what Pan Mingyue was discussing with Mr. Yang.

“If so?” Ruan Hao walked to the window and took a look outside. Then, he remembered how they had almost been caught in the mountain. “Are we really being watched?”

“If they can monitor us…” Section Chief Jiang thought about it. “Then, we can beat them at their own game.”

“That doesn’t help at all.” Ruan Hao scratched his head. “You said that they are all-pervasive and very powerful, but we haven’t even found Uncle Feng, let alone them…”

Pan Mingyue sent Mr. Yang out first.

Then, she turned around and, upon hearing this, just walked to the table and clicked on the email she received just now. After glancing through it and checking that there was no problem, she turned the computer and showed it to Section Chief Jiang—

“It’s these few people, right?”

Section Chief Jiang, Feng Ci, and the others all looked at her computer.

It was a file.

There were five people on the top line, both domestic and foreign.

Each of them had a name underneath.

At the bottom right corner was 129’s logo.

Pan Mingyue had long known that someone was following her. It had happened after she accidentally saved Feng Ci, so she had asked to investigate Feng Loucheng and finally discovered these people.

With these key figures, Section Chief Jiang and Feng Loucheng were basically invincible. Yi Chu would definitely dare not act rashly, so what was left was Feng Loucheng’s counterattack.

While deep in thought, Pan Mingyue’s phone rang with a call from Lu Zhaoying.

Her calm expression changed, and she quickly picked up.

“Where are you?” Lu Zhaoying’s voice sounded a little anxious, and he was gasping for breath.

“I’m in Beijing. I’ll go back soon,” Pan Mingyue whispered.

Lu Zhaoying leaned against the wall and relaxed. “It’s nothing.”

After hanging up, Pan Mingyue handed the computer to Section Chief Jiang and said in a hurry, “I’m going back to the neighboring city.”

She sent a message to Luo Qian to bring the dog back and directly walked out.

Still silent, Feng Ci glanced at Pan Mingyue’s expression. He had always been the tsundere type, and at this time, he squeezed his hands and finally followed after her.

Ruan Hao remembered only one person who could make Feng Ci behave like this. He turned his head and asked Lin Jinxuan, “That girl…”

Lin Jinxuan stared at Pan Mingyue’s back. “She’s Feng Ci’s ex-girlfriend.”

“F*ck.” Ruan Hao almost exclaimed. “The woman who made trouble in the bar last time and almost caused the police to harm Shuangning?”

Lin Jinxuan shook his head. “I think… It might not have been an unreasonable fit.”

He picked up his phone and sent a message to Qin Ran—

Can we talk about Pan Mingyue?