"Seven nights, seven nights!"

Baili Pangpang shook Lin Qiye who was lying on the sofa, "Wake up, we're here."

Lin Qiye slowly opened his eyes and turned to look out the window. Unknowingly, the private plane had landed at the airport.

"good……"

He stood up from his seat, took his black box, and walked off the plane.

Just now, he had been staying in the Gods Mental Hospital.

Ever since Sun Wukong said that, he fell silent again. No matter how Lin Qiye called him, there was no response.

In desperation, Lin Qiye could only choose to leave the ward and try to communicate with him again after some time. Anyway, the door of the fourth ward had been opened, and he could go in to see Sun Wukong at any time in the future.

If it doesn’t work once, try it twice. If it doesn’t work twice, try it three times…

No matter what, he must find out the cause of Sun Wukong's condition.

Although this first contact did not seem to contain any valuable information, Lin Qiye could vaguely feel that the key to the problem should be the last sentence "Don't call me the Great Sage"...

Could it be that his illness is related to the title “Great Sage”?

While thinking, Lin Qiye got into the vehicle arranged by Baili Pangpang. The vehicle started slowly and drove steadily towards the base of the 008 team.

"Well... let me introduce the situation of Team 008." Lin Qiye flipped through the information in his hand. "Team 008 has a total of six members. The captain, Li Hong, is a strong man in the 'Infinite' realm. The other five members are all in the 'Sea' realm. Compared with Team 009, their strength is absolutely overwhelming."

"There's only a difference in number, so how could there be such a huge difference in strength?" Cao Yuan asked puzzledly.

"In fact, it was similar. Three years ago, the captain of the 009 team was also a 'Wulian', but it was said that he was killed in the pursuit of the third seat of the [Believers], and then Huang Yuande took over the position of captain." Lin Qiye explained.

"Another [believer]..."

"So do we need to face Li Hong who is in the 'Boundless' realm in this challenge?" asked Baili Pangpang.

“That depends on how Senior Sword Saint performs…” Lin Qiye turned to look at Zhou Ping. The latter’s mouth twitched, and he silently turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window.

Lin Qiye continued, "If it's 5 vs 5, even if Captain Li takes action himself, we should be able to fight. After all, we have a lot of cards in our hands. But if it's 6 vs 5, we will be under a lot of pressure."

"We still suffer from the disadvantage of numbers." Baili Pangpang said with emotion, "By the way, when will our team get six people together? It's always tiring to be outnumbered..."

"Now my captain's authority has been taken away. I can't recruit newcomers with potential from other Night's Watch teams. I can only recruit people myself." Lin Qiye sighed, "It's not easy to recruit people to join a team like ours that has no name or even a number."

Everyone suddenly felt a little depressed.

"But it's also good to have just the five of us. At least we get along well."

"Yeah, whether or not you become a special team member is really not that important."

"Let everything be as it comes."

While everyone was talking, the vehicle arrived at the base of the 008 team, which was an unremarkable detective agency, located alone in a remote development zone. There were no other storefronts around it except for a few Shaxian snacks and braised chicken rice.

Lin Qiye got out of the car and looked up at the second floor of the store. There were a few big red characters pasted on the outside of the gray window.

——Daylight Detective Agency.

"Hiss, this 008 team's base is quite presentable?" Fatty Baili exclaimed as he looked at the office in front of him.

Lin Qiye nodded. "Last night, Captain Huang Yuande told me about the 008 team. It is said that the captain and members of this team are all fans of mystery novels, so all the members call themselves detectives. When they don't have any missions, they enjoy reasoning and taking on detective commissions."

"This corporate culture is pretty good." Cao Yuan nodded in agreement.

"What is corporate culture?" Galan asked curiously.

"It's just a group of people getting together and having the same spiritual pursuit."

"Oh..." Jia Lan thought for a moment, "Then what is our corporate culture?"

“Do we have culture?”

“…”

"We may not have corporate culture, but we have Seven Nights culture," Cao Yuan said firmly.

Aside.

Zhou Ping lowered his head, as if mumbling something. He took two deep breaths, and finally mustered up the courage to weakly shout:

"Listen up, Team 008 in there. You've been surrounded by us! If...if you don't come out and fight us in a fair five-on-five match, we're going to kill you!"

His voice was so soft that only a humming sound could be heard ten meters away, but looking at Zhou Ping's flushed face, it seemed as if he had used up all his strength and was about to pass out from lack of oxygen.

Lin Qiye and others froze in place.

After Zhou Ping finished shouting, he seemed to have thought of something and added in a low voice: "...Thank you for your cooperation."

Lin Qiye: ...

Sure enough, he was more polite than before.

Fortunately, there was no one else nearby, otherwise Zhou Ping would not be the only one who would be embarrassed. Lin Qiye and others standing next to him would also be embarrassed to use their toes to dig out the four-bedroom, one-living-room apartment in front of passers-by.

"Um... Senior Sword Saint." Lin Qiye said carefully, "I think what you said is quite good, but... can we speak louder, or let's go inside and talk?"

Zhou Ping's expression was a little ugly, "Do you want to say it again?"

"Well, I think they might not have heard it."

"...Then let's go in and talk about it." Zhou Ping pondered for a moment, "I think I seem to have found a little feeling."

Lin Qiye: ...

Lin Qiye and others walked to the door of the office, pushed open the glass door and walked in.

It was daytime and the door of the office was not locked, but strangely, there was no one at the reception desk on the first floor. Lin Qiye called out a few times, but still no one came down from upstairs.

At the reception desk of the air-conditioned hotel, Lin Qiye and the others looked at each other. The atmosphere was extremely quiet.

"Strange, do detectives all like to sleep in?" Baili Pangpang asked puzzledly.

"Maybe he went out on a mission."

At this moment, An Qingyu shook his head and said, "I don't think that as detectives, they don't have the habit of locking the door."

Zhou Ping, who was nervously practicing his "talking skills" on the side, came to his senses, loosened his clenched hands, sniffed the air, and frowned slightly.

"wrong……"

Zhou Ping's eyes gradually became sharper.

“It smells of blood.”

Smell of blood?

Lin Qiye frowned, and without caring whether it would offend anyone, he directly dispersed all his mental power to the limit of his perception range.

The next moment, his expression changed suddenly!

"not good!"

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