"Okay, then tell me how we can find her now?"

Feng Ze also choked a little. To be honest, he didn't know what to do.

There are various identity confidentiality measures in the meta-world, and it is impossible to find a person's real identity information easily.

During the more than ten years that "Chenchen" had been with them, she had kept her mouth shut and had never revealed anything about her real life to them. As a result, now they didn't even know which star field "Chenchen" was in.

Mi Kun sneered:

"Look, you said it nicely, but now there is still no way, right?"

Feng Ze felt helpless. Mi Kun had long seen his eyebrows as not eyebrows and eyes as not eyes because of what he had done before.

Feng Ze was not surprised at all when Mi Kun said these words to him.

"Now all we can do is wait until Morning comes online. And after that, we'd better get her to tell us her contact information so that we can send someone to protect her."

Mi Kun snorted lightly:

"You're so useless! It seems like you're just a marshal in vain!"

Although Mi Kun knew that Feng Ze was telling the truth, he still subconsciously wanted to confront him. In his opinion, perhaps "Chenchen" didn't show up because he couldn't stand this guy's partiality!

"What if I can't wait? What if she is already..."

Mi Kun's eyes were red. That was his beloved disciple whom he had cherished for over ten years! And now he had disappeared inexplicably.

Now he thought of what Feng Ze had done before and couldn't help but feel angry. He was interested in the girl and dragged him into it, and he also treated his apprentice badly!

The two parted on bad terms, and Feng Ze left the original world in frustration. He sat up and looked at Liu Qingqing who was sleeping soundly beside him, and asked himself.

It seems like he really did something wrong!

I hope the little apprentice is okay, otherwise he really won’t be able to get over this in his heart.

The next day, Liu Qingqing woke up. She didn't recognize her bed and could sleep soundly anywhere. But when she opened her eyes, she saw Feng Ze sitting on the sofa with a thoughtful look on his face.

Liu Qingqing was startled. Did the Marshal get up so early?

Feng Ze saw Liu Qingqing wake up and nodded to her tiredly:

"Marshal, you didn't sleep all night, did you?"

Liu Qingqing asked cautiously, "The Marshal doesn't look in a good mental state?"

Should she stay away from him? If she accidentally provokes Feng Ze and gets scolded, wouldn’t it be all in vain?

Feng Ze forced himself to cheer up and said nothing. He stood up and left the room, and Liu Qingqing followed him.

Just as he was about to step out of the door, Feng Ze thought of something, veins bulged on his forehead, and then he shortened the big strides he had just taken into small steps.

Tsk tsk, there is really nothing that goes his way!

Liu Qingqing followed Feng Ze out of the hotel. They were now going out to find the alliance's informant, but because this matter was of great importance, these insignificant people would not get involved too much.

Not long after walking, Feng Ze took Liu Qingqing to a mechanical weapons store, which was filled with a wide variety of mechanical weapons.

However, the grades are relatively low, and the same price is within everyone's affordability.

Along the way, Feng Ze and the other two also mastered the secret of camouflage and were able to hide themselves in the crowd, or at least not be too conspicuous.

After all, there are indeed many people with personalities like them on this street!

Feng Ze knocked on the glass counter as soon as he entered. He knocked three times, with the time intervals varying in length.

When the store manager heard the voice, his expression froze and he quickly walked up to Feng Ze.

"Welcome, is there anything I can help you with?"

Feng Ze pinched his orchid fingers and said slowly:

"Do you have Huiyue Sword?"

The store manager's attitude became cautious:

"Of course there is. Please follow me in and take a look!"

Then the store manager turned around and said to the clerk:

"I'll take this customer in to look at the knives first. You stay here and look after the shop."

As he said that, he took Liu Qingqing and Feng Ze in. After passing through the winding rooms, they finally arrived at the final destination.

Judging from the surrounding layout, this place looks more like a study. Liu Qingqing was a little surprised that she could see so many paper books here?

"marshal!"

The store manager saluted with a very respectful attitude.

"Alright, no need to be so polite. Just give me the information about Li Dun's activities during this period!"

Li Dun was the name of the interstellar fugitive. When the store manager heard this, he quickly found a chip from the secret compartment at the back.

"This contains all of Li Dun's activities during this period."

As he spoke, he handed over a Huiyue Sword.

This knife is just for cover.

Feng Ze nodded, and then left the store. As he walked along the street, Liu Qingqing saw that no one was paying attention and asked curiously:

"Why does this shop owner have so many paper books?"

Feng Ze knew everything, but his expression was a little strange. After silently organizing his words in his mind, he said:

"He said before that he felt looking at things this way was more ceremonial and made him look more distinguished!"

Liu Qingqing was shocked! What was the reason? Why was it so casual?

Feng Ze didn't say anything more, and they went back to the hotel to look at the information.

The information was very detailed, basically recording everything that happened to this man named Li Dun outside from morning to night, and also including the time.

The time is accurate to the minute. Tsk tsk, Liu Qingqing looked at this information and couldn't help thinking in her heart:

Fortunately, she has psychic powers, otherwise, this level of surveillance would really make her sick.

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