He walked back to his desk.
I spotted the contact diagram at a glance.
In the very center of the paper is a stick figure wearing a cloak. The words "Lounayu" are marked on the top of the stick figure's head with a red marker. Connected to him are three people: the cigar man from the entertainment company, the old woman from Zhushan Village, and the woman from Wushang Temple.
On the far left is a stick figure with a question mark on its face, named Wunian.
Yan Jiu stepped forward and placed his index finger on the stick figure holding Buddhist prayer beads: "Senior brother, do you know this bald monk?"
Lang Zongyi: "..."
He was about to say that he not only knew the other party, but that the other party was also under the surveillance of the Special Affairs Bureau.
Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the opened desktop computer, and on the screen was the account of Master Bu Hui.
Yan Jiu sighed, "The beaded string in his hand is the same as the one She Shan gave me. Judging from his appearance, he is one of the followers of Lou Na You, but unfortunately he has already passed away."
She originally wanted to let the person live a few more days so that she could use the few clues she had to investigate further.
Unfortunately, Heaven didn't think that way; she couldn't fold paper cranes as fast as the other party, Ga.
Lang Zongyi was slightly surprised: "The higher-ups intend to encircle and annihilate Wushang Temple after the New Year and capture them alive."
His implication was that the Special Bureau had been keeping an eye on the Supreme Temple, but the time was not yet right to make a move.
Yan Jiu shrugged.
I decided to put it out of my mind for the time being.
Lang Zongyi added, "I just had someone check, and too many new accounts have flooded into your live streams recently. They don't comment or act as paid commenters; they might be from the Rose Cross."
Yan Jiu always knew how to focus on the key points, and she said sincerely, "My senior brother is too good to me."
Lang Zongyi choked on his words: "It was just a coincidence."
Yan Jiu readily agreed, "Okay, okay."
Lang Zongyi could only change the subject: "This Hong family is a notorious underworld family in the United States, and also a well-known arms dealer. As for 'Starry Night,' we've heard of them too."
Upon learning that "Starry Night" could not be viewed with magic, they speculated that one of the magical artifacts might be hidden within it.
The moment Hongyu returned to China.
Lang Zongyi then received a message from Huo Yu—an investigation order issued to Huo Yu by his superiors.
At that time, they were still living at the Lang family's house.
I couldn't spare the time to get involved.
When Lang Zongyi heard that "Starry Night" had been stolen, he instinctively thought it was the work of the Rosicrucians.
After all, if they could guess that there were magical artifacts in "Starry Night," the Rosicrucians were even more likely to guess so.
After Jane Brock came forward to besiege Hong Yu.
Lang Zongyi became even more certain: "The reason why the Rose Cross stole 'Starry Night' and went to the trouble of having Jane Bode risk being discovered must be because of Hong Yu."
He became more and more confident as he spoke, as if he had found a reason for taking on trouble in the first place.
Yan Jiu nodded and said, "The magical artifact in that painting has not been discovered for so many years, and even the Rose Cross might not be able to solve the mystery. But can an ordinary person like Hong Yu do it?"
Lang Zongyi nodded and then shook his head.
That's the problem.
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