Chapter 136: Ice Soul Divine Light

"Golden Robbery?"

Rebecca looked at the robbery trio.

The trio nodded quickly.

"And you, were wronged?" He turned to Tang Ren again.

Tang Ren's eyes widened: "Of course I was wronged! I don't even know if it's good or not?!"

"The gold is missing?"

The robbery trio, Huang Landeng, and Kuntai nodded repeatedly.

"So you three took so much trouble to grab the gold, but the gold is not in your hands?"

The robbery trio was like praying insects. Shen Yan said, "The gold was originally in Songpa's workshop. According to the agreement, Songpa should have delivered the gold to us. But Songpa is dead!"

Said, "Then we saw that guy on TV."

He pointed at Tang Ren and said, "That guy is wanted. It is said that he killed Songpa. Of course we have to find him!"

"I didn't kill Songpa!" Tang Ren's face was as bitter as a chrysanthemum.

Huang Landeng said: "According to the surveillance cameras at Songpa Workshop, you were the only one who entered and left Songpa Workshop in the past seven days. Who else could have killed Songpa if not you?!"

"But I really didn't kill Songpa!" Tang Ren squatted down, holding his head and scratching it hard.

"Wait." Rebecca said, "Are you ignoring the core issue?"

"Ah?" They all looked at her.

Rebecca said, "Gold!"

"You three didn't get the gold, but the gold is missing." She pointed at the robbery trio and looked at Huang Landeng: "How did your police department do this?"

Huang Landeng said: "On the day of the gold robbery, we sent people to monitor all channels out of Bangkok. The three of them haven't left yet, so I guess the gold should still be in Bangkok."

Rebecca asked, "Where do you think the gold is?"

Qin Feng, who had been silent, suddenly spoke up: "It's dark under the lamp! The gold may still be in Songpa's workshop!"

"Then what are you waiting for?" Rebecca said, "The trio can prove that Tang Ren is not involved. As long as they find the gold, Mr. First Detective will naturally be cleared of suspicion, right?"

Huang Landeng and Kuntai looked at each other, then rushed towards the three robbers and handcuffed them with the help of several other policemen.

"Well, Mr. First Detective." Rebecca looked at the smiling Tang Ren and said, "I hope Mr. First Detective will take care of my commission."

Tang Ren said: "Don't worry, as long as you clear the suspicion, I can help you find the person you are looking for soon. Well, to thank you, I decided to give you a 99% discount!"

Qin Feng, who was standing by, couldn't bear to watch it anymore and felt ashamed, so he quickly turned his face away, not wanting to look at Tang Ren's expression.

Then Tang Ren said with a bitter face: "But Lao Qin and I searched the Songpa workshop inside and out, and we didn't find even a single golden hair."

Rebecca smiled and said, "Songpa Workshop makes Buddha sculptures, right?"

Qin Feng was the first to suddenly realize: "Yes, the gold must be hidden in those Buddha statues!"

Kuntai and Huang Landeng dealt with the trio. After hearing the conversation, they looked at each other and rushed out at the same time, pushing each other as they rushed out: "The credit is mine!"

After the group of people left, Ah Xiang looked at Rebecca with strange eyes: "Compared to Tang Ren, I think you are the detective."

Rebecca smiled and said, "Because I've been through a lot. And this case is simple, isn't it? The people are all here, the chain of evidence is clear, and you can analyze the result."

Ah Xiang shook her head repeatedly: "I don't have such ability."

Then he said, "You are so capable, why are you still looking for Tang Ren?"

Rebecca said: "It's the same reason. I'm not familiar with the place."

After chatting for a few more sentences, Ah Xiang said good night and left the room.

Rebecca immediately turned off the light in the room and lay down motionless.

About half an hour later, she heard the faint sound of footsteps coming down the stairs. Rebecca suddenly perked up and said to the watch on her wrist, "Take over the surveillance."

The watch lit up slightly, and after a moment, Rebecca got up, walked a few steps to the window, quietly opened the window, turned over and jumped down.

She had long known that there were hidden cameras in the room, and had made all kinds of preparations, ready to use the built-in program of the Nine Tripods in her watch to take over the surveillance at any time.

He jumped out of the window and landed silently on the ground; he became a shadow, sneaking in the darkness, and soon, he caught up with Ah Xiang.

But Ah Xiang came to a shabby telephone booth and left after about three minutes.

Rebecca quickly slipped into the phone booth and turned on her watch. A moment later, she got the phone number that Ah Xiang had just called.

Rebecca then returned to the rental house before A Xiang. After lying down, she let the monitoring program temporarily dormant and released the monitoring of A Xiang's building.

In the laboratory, a prism-shaped crystal that was one person tall and had two pointed ends stood in front of Jiang Shan. A fierce chill emanated from the prism, making the entire laboratory like a cold storage. The temperature dropped rapidly, and the ceiling, the ground, and the surroundings began to freeze.

Jiang Shan quickly used the Nine Cauldrons Zhenyuan magical power to suppress the coldness.

He looked at the prism in front of him with joy, especially the two heavenly patterns and earthly scrolls inside the prism that were rotating around each other and emitting faint light, and he couldn't help laughing.

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"In order to weaponize the Ice Soul Divine Light, I even learned this magical power myself. The Heaven Pattern and Earth Scripture are indeed full of mysteries."

"This thing still needs some polishing. It still has some minor flaws."

As he was rubbing his chin in thought, Jiuding's voice suddenly rang out: "Sir, Rebecca got a phone number and requested information support."

Jiang Shan didn't even raise his head: "Give her support."

"OK."

After a moment, Jiu Ding said, "We found out that the phone number belongs to a flower shop in Bangkok. The owner of the flower shop is Jin Qiwen, and her English name is Ai Wei."

Jiang Shan then raised his head, then lowered it again and said, "Send the information of the flower shop and the owner to Rebecca, and tell her that this Jin Qiwen or Ivy is an important figure in the Smiley Face Organization. Let Rebecca decide what to do."

"OK".

Jiang Shan raised his lips and said, "Ah Xiang Jiang Dalin, hey, I never thought she would go down this path."

The next day, Jiang Shan was polishing the prism to eliminate its flaws when he received a message from Chen Man.

Chen Man reminded Jiang Shan to be careful.

"If I were you, I would throw the research project on Nublar Island directly to the other side of the Pacific Ocean. Be careful, I have received five million dollars just for selling information about you during this period!"

Jiang Shan couldn't help but reply: "How dare you talk to me about selling information?"

"Why are you embarrassed?" Chen Man said as a matter of course: "Your information is so valuable, it would be a big loss if you don't sell it?!"

Jiang Shan was speechless, then said: "Tell me, who are the people who bought my information?"

"Five million!" Chen Man blurted out.

Jiang Shan sighed: "You are really good at the intelligence business."

Say, “I’ll call you later.”

Chen Man chuckled and said, "Those who are interested in you can be divided into two groups. One group is the 'powerful countries' you know, and their intelligence departments have bought it. But don't worry, I kept the information about the plutonium core to myself and didn't sell it to anyone."

Jiang Shan sneered: "Do you think I don't know that the country has warned you? Do you dare to sell it to those people?"

Regarding the plutonium core, the state helped Jiang Shan to carry the book, so naturally, they would not allow Chen Man to sell the information at random.

Unless she gives up her business in East Asia.

Obviously, it is not cost-effective to give up the East Asian business in order to sell this news.

(End of this chapter)