Cheng Shi sighed helplessly, and spent some time calling Fang Shiqing and others back.

She and Xu Lu were in charge of the area around the VIP seats, and their direction was wrong from the beginning, so naturally there would be no clues.

Instead, A Ming stammered and said that there seemed to be special service staff in the audience who were conducting unspeakable dirty transactions with the audience.

Everyone just thought it was a joke and quickly ignored it.

I've seen this kind of thing so many times that I'm no longer surprised by it.

Compared to the chaos in the VIP seats, the audience seats where the poor people sit are much more disciplined.

After the first exchange of information, Fang Shiqing frowned and said:

"Look for him again. The memory owner must be in the ordinary audience seats. The performance on the stage has not been distorted, which means he has been watching the performance. Pay attention to the audience who are concentrating on the performance. We will act separately and meet again in an hour."

"Yeah, okay."

"Whatever the boss says is what happens."

"No problem."

The crowd quickly separated, and Cheng Shi once again walked through the audience alone.

He frowned and did not go to the investigation area to which he was assigned. Instead, he lowered his head and moved back and forth between the seats as if he was looking for a target.

He is looking for that "dwarf assembly beast girl".

Fang Shiqing's summary reminded him that if a person had never come into contact with the "Dwarf Assembled Beast Girls", then Cheng Shi would not be able to see the process of the dwarves putting on clothes under the animal skins.

Therefore, the memory entity of this scene must have had an intersection with the "Dwarf Assembler Beast Girl", and even knew that she was not "a" "person" at all.

Who would have any interaction with someone when they know that the other person is not a normal special worker?

Cheng Shi swore that he really couldn't think of it with his normal brain.

But just because you can’t think of it doesn’t mean you can’t find it.

So he began to look for the orc girl's trace.

There were people coming and going in the circus, and there was no order, especially in the ordinary audience seats, where all kinds of shouts could be heard one after another, just like in a pub.

So his movements were not noticeable.

After searching for a while, Cheng Shi found his target, the "Dwarf Beast Girl".

At this moment, "she" was twisting and acting coquettishly in the arms of an audience member.

Twisting in a physical sense.

Cheng Shi was stunned and wanted to observe closely what they were doing, but soon he saw a familiar face around the orc girl who surprised him.

York.

The Duke's groom mentioned by the drinker, a ruthless man who suddenly became rich and slept with an orc girl.

Cheng Shi curled the corners of his mouth, feeling that he had guessed right.

"Sure enough, I found it."

Yorke was wearing a straw hat at this time, covering his eyes, and his sight under the hat kept moving back and forth between the two target locations on the left and right.

One is the direction of the stage, and the other is the position of the orc girl in the front right.

In fact, it wasn't just him. The audience around were all glancing in that direction intentionally or unintentionally, but because the orc girl's movements were restrained and the noise was not loud, it didn't cause much of a commotion.

But other viewers were looking at the orc girl's chest, waist, legs and buttocks, only York kept his eyes on "her" face, and the affection in his eyes was almost visible.

"......"

Brother, can you tell me how you came to like these five dwarfs performing the lion dance?

Cheng Shi observed him for a long time, and his doubts grew. Finally, he couldn't help it, so he pretended to be an ordinary spectator and quietly approached Yorke, sighing slightly deliberately:

"Why are only female beastmen providing services? Can genders be more relaxed?"

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