Lin Qiye never expected to encounter mumbling here.

As one of the three oldest "gods" of the Ancient God Church, Yayu left the deepest impression on Lin Qiye and others. Whether it was the existence of the [Believers], the capture of Zhua Ge, the jailbreak at the Fasting House, or the Underworld Altar incident that directly led to the departure of Anta County, he was one of the biggest rivals of the [Nightfall] team since its growth.

However, the mumbling boy in front of Lin Qiye was obviously much more immature than those they had met before. He looked to be no more than twenty years old, but his every move and gesture exuded an elegance that was not in line with his age.

In this era, Yiyu looked to be in his twenties... In other words, the Yiyu they saw was at least in his sixties?

In Lin Qiye's mind, he once again recalled the elegant young man in a tuxedo...

As expected of one of the three "gods" of the Ancient God Church, he is indeed an old monster.

"Enjoy your meal."

The steaming bowl of noodles was brought to Lin Qiye. He nodded and started eating the noodles as if nothing had happened.

Although Lin Qiye lowered his head to eat noodles and did not look at the mumbling at the opposite table, he could feel that the other person's eyes were quietly lingering on him.

Lin Qiye's gaze just now made Yi Yu feel a little strange, but the young Yi Yu did not take it too seriously. After all, he had just become a member of the Ancient God Church, had not participated in many actions, had not had a direct conflict with any Night Watchmen, and had not even been on the Night Watchmen's wanted list...

He just came to the noodle shop as an ordinary person to eat noodles. How could anyone see through his identity?

Besides, he already knew the appearance of the 007 team members by heart, and the young man in front of him was not one of them at all.

Thinking of this, Yiyu felt much more calm, and the sound of eating noodles became much louder.

In an old noodle shop, Lin Qiye and Yi Yu, who were sitting across a table from each other, were silently eating their noodles, each with their own ulterior motives.

Finally, Yiyu finished eating all the noodles in the bowl, took out a few coins from his pocket, and placed them on the table in order.

"No need to look for it." Yiyu wiped the corners of his mouth with a snow-white handkerchief and spoke lightly, as if he was not in a noodle shop but a high-end and elegant Western restaurant.

Yiyu picked up the black handbag on the table, stood up and walked out.

After Yayu left, Lin Qiye stood up and pointed at the coins on the table opposite him:

"I'm his friend, so the money for this bowl should be on him."

After he finished speaking, without waiting for the boss to say anything more, Lin Qiye pushed the door and left, following behind Yi Yu.

…

Yayu walked through several streets and stopped in front of a store in front of a factory.

"Make a phone call." Yiyu's eyes fell on the landline phone on the desk. He picked up the receiver and started dialing.

A few seconds later, the call was connected, but Yiyu did not speak. Instead, he hung up the phone.

Under the boss's puzzled gaze, Yiyu took out two dimes from his pocket, put them on the table, then turned and left.

"...Weird guy." The boss looked at the departing mumbling strangely and silently put away the two cents.

Just then, another young man in light blue production clothes came to the phone.

"Sorry, I need to make a phone call." Lin Qiye smiled and clicked on the number in the historical call history. A string of numbers popped up on the screen and his eyes narrowed slightly.

After a moment, he released his hand holding the microphone.

“Forget it, I won’t fight anymore.” Lin Qiye waved his hand and walked away with his boss’s eyes almost ready to curse.

While tracking the whispers from a distance, Lin Qiye reached out and gently tapped the radio at his waist.

"Jiang Er, are you there?"

Intermittent disturbances came from the radio, "Rustle, rustle, rustle... here."

"I'll give you a landline number, go check it out." Lin Qiye quickly repeated the string of numbers he had just memorized.

"Okay, I'll go right away."

"Rustle, rustle, rustle...Qiye?" An Qingyu's voice came from the radio.

"Qingyu, how are you doing there?"

"I went through all the files of the Huaihai City Night Watch Squad over the past twenty years and found some interesting things..."

Lin Qiye raised his eyebrows, "What?"

"Do you know [Bai Ze]?"

"Bai Ze?" Lin Qiye thought for a moment, "Are you talking about the mythical beast that existed in the legend of Daxia?"

"That's right." An Qingyu continued, "According to legend, Bai Ze is a mythical beast that symbolizes good fortune. It has a kind temperament, understands the nature of all things, and is dedicated to punishing all evil in the world. Therefore, whenever Bai Ze appears, it indicates that the area will be peaceful..."

"What does this have to do with this operation?"

"According to the Huaihai City Night Watch archives, five years ago, they found a 'mysterious' one on the bank of the Huangpu River, which was suspected to be a Bai Ze."

Hearing this, Lin Qiye was slightly startled. "A 'mystery' born from the mythology of Daxia? This is quite rare..."

According to Daxia's exploration and analysis, the "mysteries" that are born in various parts of the world mostly come from rural legends or folk rumors in different places. The wider these rumors and legends spread, the stronger the corresponding "mystery" will be. For example, the Pen Fairy and the Snow Girl in Lin Qiye's hospital now all come from some widely spread legends.

The mythical beast from the Daxia legend might have appeared in history, but so far, Lin Qiye has not seen it.

"But what's strange is that this file about Bai Ze only records the process of meeting Bai Ze, and there is no record of what happened afterwards... It feels like someone erased part of it." An Qingyu paused, "Although I don't know if this is related to this disaster, it can be regarded as a breakthrough. I will ask the members of the 007 team later.

If they really don't trust me... I can only use some special means."

"...Don't overdo it." Lin Qiye couldn't help but remind him.

"Don't worry, I know my limits."

The radio was disconnected and Lin Qiye put it back on his waist. At this moment, Yi Yu's figure in the distance flashed and disappeared into a complicated alley.

Discovered?

Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes and quickly followed.

…

Yiyu was wearing a suit and moving through the deserted alleys like a ghost.

He glanced behind him from time to time, his brows slightly furrowed.

Ever since he left the noodle shop, he had a vague feeling that someone was following him... Although he didn't find anything unusual every time he looked back, his intuition told him that this matter might not be that simple.

In any case, make sure no one is following you before proceeding!

As Yiyu's figure continued to move forward, there was still no figure appearing behind him. Just when he thought he was being too suspicious and was about to leave, a figure suddenly appeared in the alley in front of him!

Lin Qiye, wearing a lake blue production suit, leaned against the gray-white wall and looked at him with a smile:

"Run? Where do you want to run to...mumbling?"

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