Hehe...it's a pity that the evil god's followers are not strong."
Meng Yi thought of the Weavers. After all, the Weavers were organized, and with the arrival of high-level Divine Graces, in a sense, they had both strength and influence.
Unfortunately, this path is full of fighting in people's minds.
Otherwise, the Weaver will become his greatest enemy.
So, the person behind the scenes has done something that backfired?
Keep that high-level weaver and cooperate with him, instead of using him as a tool with malice. Maybe he can really figure out something from the clues.
After making this inference, Meng Yi secretly shook his head and turned to ask the old bastard a more important question:
"You should have some impression of those who asked you for information, right?"
The old bastard nodded slightly, "Yes, but if I may be frank, it's of no use.
Who would use their real face at a time like this? Some people don't even look like real people.
It could be a puppet, a corpse, or a temporary subordinate hired by someone else."
Meng Yi felt helpless, but this made sense. Since those people were trying to find out information on the level of the evil god's will, they must exercise necessary caution.
As for considering divination...
That also requires a medium, or at least a clear goal like Luan Shan's time.
Predicting his own misfortune would not work if it involved the Kingdom of God, but predicting Cen Qiyun and the others' misfortune would definitely lead him to the conclusion that they were caught in the center of some vortex.
This doesn’t require predictions…
He couldn't help but take a sip of wine, which caused him to cough twice, and then asked in a deep voice:
"So, how many people are there in total who are trying to get information from you? Or rather, how many groups of people are there?"
"There were four groups of people in total."
It sounded like quite a few people were paying attention to that night. After hearing Old Wang Bastard's answer, Meng Yi pondered for a moment.
The person who ordered the group of weavers should be among them.
He drank the remaining wine in the glass. It was so hard to drink decent wine, he couldn't waste it!
Then he reached out and patted the shoulder of one of his own people, who would soon be completely his own people, and warned:
"You are very good at gathering information, so remember to help keep an eye out for these outsiders.
and…"
The corners of his mouth curled up. "You don't need to join the Redemption Foundation. It's fine to continue being an intelligence dealer."
In this way, at least in Jing'an City, salvation has its own hidden chess pieces in both the official and the "well".
The old bastard laughed and said:
"Even if you don't tell me, I will do the same. To save your people, they lack people like me."
Although he decided to convert to salvation, he would not be content to be a marginal figure.
Redemption has great possibilities!
It is possible for the apostles to become stronger!
Why couldn't he seize the opportunity?
Meng Yi took a deep look at the old bastard. It seemed that this guy had quite some ambitions.
Is this the active thinking of an intelligence dealer?
He stood up from the stool and extended his left hand towards the old bastard, "I still don't know your real name."
The old bastard stretched out his remaining left hand to shake his, "Wang Xin... But I guess you won't need this name anymore. Everyone's used to calling me Old Turtle."
Meng Yi let go of his hand, and recalled the first time Cen Qiyun introduced Old Turtle to him. At that time, Cen Qiyun said that there was someone behind Old Turtle.
He hesitated and asked, "Are there other divine benefactors behind you?"
"No." The old bastard smiled while holding his wine glass, "I deliberately spread false information to attract more customers.
But now it’s become real.”
Now you have more than one God-given person behind you...
Meng Yi said to himself, then he politely said goodbye to the other party and prepared to return to the school to find Li Hao.
The Judgment Department should pay more attention to the person behind the scenes.
It feels terrible to have someone like this secretly watching you.
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