It is really shocking that there are many connections underground in Wan City.

If someone had not temporarily opened the secret passage and let the wind in, causing the wind to rush in, Su Qingzhu would not have "looked" there, nor would he have discovered such an astonishing secret.

Although her abilities are powerful, she wouldn't even check for normal air flow or breathing, as that would be too taxing for her.

Su Qingzhu did not enter the secret passage directly, but kept "looking" at the man, wondering why he was not sleeping and running in there so late at night.

At the same time, she also "saw" the content of the message from the home of the woman who had sent the message before.

The message just sent was “0U, 1K”.

What the hell?

Su Qingzhu didn't understand.

But that woman's habit... is really too friendly to the enemy.

After sending the telegram, she actually kept the manuscript. Perhaps because she was too confident or for some other reason, she put all the manuscripts in a wooden box in the secret compartment in the basement of her study.

Su Qingzhu was wondering, after getting the manuscripts, who should he give them to?

Anyway, she doesn't trust any of the senior officials in Wan City.

The underground of Wan City has been dug up like that, but they were completely unaware of it. Is it possible?

At least Su Qingzhu thinks it's impossible.

When Su Qingzhu was raiding the human traffickers' den, the man in the secret passage was sitting in a room reading a book.

Su Qingzhu had finished cleaning up, but he was still reading inside, but he would occasionally look at his watch.

At a quarter past ten, the man moved.

He stood up and walked out of the room, coming to the outside of another room ten meters away in the same straight line.

After opening the door and entering, he pressed his fingers hard on a brick wall, and a door opened in the ceiling, and a rope ladder fell down from above.

Su Qingzhu noticed that there was a person standing on it.

When she "saw" the person above, she couldn't help but roll her eyes to the sky. Isn't this the woman who sent the telegram before?

Then she remembered the telegram and wondered if these two people could have used the telegram to make an appointment to have an affair?

Is it so trendy?

So, those manuscripts will be collected?

The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed. Su Qingzhu decided not to steal the manuscript for the time being. What if it really contained content about an affair? Wouldn't that be a joke?

Su Qingzhu has the awareness of a big boss, and a big boss would never make such a low-level mistake.

However, this secret passage was definitely not built for them to use in this way.

Su Qingzhu decided to explore this strange secret passage carefully.

After the man climbed up and the top door was closed, Su Qingzhu confirmed again and again that there was no one in the secret passage before he began to use his supernatural powers to enter each room along the way to look for useful information.

Although the secret passages were crisscrossed, there were not many rooms. Su Qingzhu only took an hour to look through half of them, but he did not find any useful information.

Most of the rooms we have seen are living rooms, which contain a small number of personal items. Judging from the hygiene conditions, the living rooms are rarely occupied.

All that was left was the warehouse, and the remaining food inside was moldy, obviously abandoned.

But it took an unknown amount of time to build such a secret passage, so why was it suddenly abandoned?

Su Qingzhu was full of doubts.

Just then, the top door of the previous room opened.

Su Qingzhu stopped searching and waited quietly for the man to leave.

Unexpectedly, the man not only did not return the same way, but walked in the opposite direction.

Su Qingzhu: It’s already past eleven o’clock and you haven’t gone home yet. Are you rushing to the next show?

The man passed the place where Su Qingzhu's supernatural power had just stopped and continued forward. After turning a few corners, he stopped outside a room.

He pulled a bunch of keys from his pocket, rummaged through them, found the one for this room, opened the door and walked in.

The room was not big, with four rows of wooden shelves neatly arranged inside, two rows on each side of the aisle. Each wooden shelf had seven layers, and each layer was filled with bottles and jars. Each bottle had a label with the name of the medicine.

Su Qingzhu's heart skipped a beat when he saw this, and he had a bad premonition.

There is no need to set up a pharmacy in the middle of the secret passage. Who would believe it if you say there is no ghost?

The man found a bottle of ether, turned off the lights, closed the door and left.

Only after he slowly walked out of the secret passage did Su Qingzhu enter the room himself.

She didn't know much about medicine, and at most she knew a few common ones or those she had heard of often, so she didn't look at the rows of things, but just looked to see if there were any hidden compartments.

Soon, she found two rooms hidden behind the wall.

One on the left and one on the right.

The one on the left should be a pharmaceutical research laboratory. Most of the instruments have been moved away, and only a few scattered laboratory utensils are left on the laboratory table.

The room on the right was ridiculously large, with nearly a hundred steel drums neatly arranged inside, filled with unknown contents.

On the ceiling in the center of the room, there is a steel pipe as thick as a bowl hanging down, with four small steel pipes welded underneath, and the pipe heads are connected to the valves of four of the steel barrels.

Su Qingzhu looked up along the thick steel pipe and saw steel pipes as thick as arms welded to it on four sides of the ceiling.

After looking at the whole set of equipment, Su Qingzhu wondered, is this going to be a biochemical crisis?

The situation was beyond her area of ​​expertise.

She didn't know when those people were planning to poison, but judging from the state of the people evacuating from the underground secret passage, it was obvious that everything was ready, and only the east wind was missing.

Su Qingzhu thought about it, and then broke through the space twice to return to Qing City, following Si Jingyu's breath.

In room 201 of the guesthouse, Zhang Zhe was lying on a bed, not knowing whether he had not woken up or had fallen asleep again. Si Jingyu was sitting on another bed in a daze.

Su Qingzhu looked down at the watch Si Jingyu had given her. It was a quarter to twelve. Was this guy so shocked that he doubted his life and couldn't sleep?

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