"I saw the person who informed me in the rampant spirit, but that was a spirit servant..."
Zhang Yuanqing told Fu Qingyang in detail about the process of asking the spirit.
The centurion with handsome features frowned deeper and deeper, and his face became more and more solemn.
After Zhang Yuanqing finished speaking, he looked at the handsome face and said:
"Does the centurion know the Dark Night Rose?"
Fu Qingyang shook his head, "I haven't heard of it. There are only two possibilities. The Dark Night Rose is an unknown civilian organization; or I don't have enough authority to know. But an organization that can cooperate with Hei Wuchang and make him afraid cannot be unknown."
In other words, the confidentiality level of the Dark Night Rose is unknown even to the centurion Fu Qingyang? Zhang Yuanqing fell into deep thought.
Fu Qingyang glanced at him: "What do you think about this matter? I want to hear your thoughts."
Zhang Yuanqing pondered: "Can you help me unlock the handcuffs first?"
Fu Qingyang was stunned, "Sorry!"
He walked around the high-back chair and untied Zhang Yuanqing.
Zhang Yuanqing moved his wrist and said: "First of all, through this memory, we can determine the reason why Hei Wuchang is hiding in Songhai. He is waiting for the leader of Dark Night Rose. But the two sides lack trust and have not yet met. For us, this is an opportunity."
Fu Qingyang said "hmm": "Then what do you think Hei Wuchang and Dark Night Rose are plotting?"
How do I know, maybe to destroy the world? Zhang Yuanqing played a joke silently, and suddenly his heart moved, remembering a detail in his memory, and slowly said:
"For the Fallen Holy Grail..."
The reason why Hengxing Wuji suggested that Hei Wuchang meet with the leader of Dark Night Rose as soon as possible is that controlling the Fallen Holy Grail is the key.
Fu Qingyang nodded with satisfaction.
"But isn't that rule-based item in the hands of Hei Wuchang? Why would it be related to the Dark Night Rose Organization's car?" Zhang Yuanqing was puzzled.
"I don't know, but have you noticed how Hengxing Wuji persuaded Hei Wuchang?"
"Meet with the leader of Dark Night Rose, and then control the Fallen Holy Grail... Oh, Hei Wuchang did not control the Fallen Holy Grail."
"Yes, but theoretically, this is impossible. Once a prop is added to the inventory, it is equivalent to automatically recognizing the owner, and rule-based props are no exception. Why didn't Hei Wuchang control the Fallen Holy Grail?"
This... Zhang Yuanqing frowned, thought for a moment, and a flash of inspiration came to his mind:
"Is there a possibility that there is something wrong with the Fallen Holy Grail. Although he got this prop, he can't control it."
Fu Qingyang nodded: "Then, starting from this idea, we can infer that the leader of Dark Night Rose has a way or means to solve the problem."
"Yes, this can explain why Hei Wuchang did not go far away after getting the Holy Grail, but lurked in Songhai. If he doesn't solve the problem of the Fallen Holy Grail, he can't receive the legacy of the Weird Eye Judge. Rule-based props are indeed more important than life." Zhang Yuanqing said.
"So the context of the incident has become clearer and clearer. The Judge of the Weird Eyes died strangely, and the Fallen Holy Grail was obtained by Hei Wuchang, but for some reason, the Holy Grail had problems and could not be controlled. Hei Wuchang had no choice but to try to cooperate with Dark Night Rose, and the two sides agreed to meet in Songhai. But because of lack of trust, they were afraid of being robbed by the thieves, so they were testing each other." Fu Qingyang said in a clear voice:
"If you want to know the status of the Fallen Holy Grail, you have to start with the death of the Judge of the Weird Eyes, and his death is related to the Demon Lord, um, suspected..."
Related to the Demon Lord... The Demon Lord's descendant felt guilty and extremely curious.
The Demon Lord and the Judge of the Weird Eyes died at a similar time. Brother Bing predicted, no, predicted the death of the Judge of the Weird Eyes. Wouldn't the Demon Lord kill the Judge of the Weird Eyes? Brother Bing witnessed this?
Yes, Brother Bing must have witnessed it, so he was able to get the Demon Lord character card, so he was so sure that the Judge of the Weird Eyes died.
Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath, "I have an idea. You said that the Judge of the Trick Eyes might have been killed by the Demon Lord, or even that they both died together."
Fu Qingyang seemed to be inspired and urged, "Good idea, keep talking."
Zhang Yuanqing nodded:
"In Hengxing Wuji's memory, the man of the Dark Night Rose manipulated the spirit servant to see him, which shows that he is a Night Wanderer. And the Demon Lord is also a Night Wanderer, is this a coincidence?"
"It's not a coincidence!" Fu Qingyang shook his head and said with certainty:
"The Fallen Holy Grail is because the Demon Lord has a problem, which can only be handled by the Night Wanderer. The largest sect of the Night Wanderer is Taiyi Sect, but Taiyi Sect obviously cannot cooperate with Hei Wuchang, so he can only choose the Dark Night Rose. Dark Night, these two words can reflect a lot of things..."
Zhang Yuanqing hurriedly said, "Captain Fu is very observant, worthy of being a scout, worthy of being the most perfect profession."
Fu Qingyang glanced at him: "You are also very good."
"Thank you for the compliment, Centurion. My dream since childhood is to be an excellent detective."
"I mean you are very good at flattering people."
"...."
Fu Qingyang smiled: "Of course, I don't mind it. Being good at socializing is an advantage."
After a pause, he added: "But lust is not."
I'm really not a pervert. Guan Ya, that stinky woman, just knows how to slander me... Zhang Yuanqing's face is still as bright as the spring breeze, without any embarrassment.
Fu Qingyang didn't dwell on this topic, and asked instead: "Did you conceal any information in your report on passing the Sheling Tunnel?"
Zhang Yuanqing's heart sank.
"In the near future, people from Taiyi Sect will look for you, be prepared." Fu Qingyang said, taking out a business card from the pocket of his white trousers, and said lightly:
"My business card, you can call me directly if you have something in the future. This is the treatment only for captain-level personnel."
His expression was very light, but unusually serious, as if he was a young and promising monarch, rewarding a minister.
It's so nice to have someone to protect you! Zhang Yuanqing quickly took the business card and put it away solemnly in front of Fu Qingyang.
Fu Qingyang said again: "You saved so many colleagues tonight, which is a great contribution. I will report this to the elder in charge of the Black Impermanence case."
Is this to help me find a backer? Zhang Yuanqing said with a smile:
"Thank you, Centurion. I heard Guan Ya mention you all day long. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have been deceived by her."
Deceived? Fu Qingyang was stunned: "What did she say about me."
Zhang Yuanqing: "He's stupid and rich."
Fu Qingyang's handsome face twitched slightly.
The two left the villa. The gate was full of black business cars. Except for the three seriously injured and unconscious fire masters who were sent away, the rest stood quietly by the car waiting.
The most casual ones were Guan Ya and Ling Jun. The former leaned against the front of the car with her arms around her chest, and the latter squatted on the side of the road with a cigarette.
"Guan Ya, come with me!"
Fu Qingyang walked to the side with a cold face.
Guan Ya followed him blankly. If she saw it right, her cousin had glanced at her with murderous intent.
There were several young girls in the support team, staring at Zhang Yuanqing with bright eyes, looking him up and down.
Then they whispered to each other with smugness:
"More handsome than I thought."
"It's just that he's too young. He looks like he just went to college."
"It's good to be young. It's easy to be deceived when you're young."
Lingjun threw away the cigarette butt, smiled and leaned towards Zhang Yuanqing, saying:
"Yuanshi Tianzun?"
Zhang Yuanqing took a look at the other person. He was wearing a loose light blue singlet, loose casual pants, sneakers, and short hair that was a little messy. When he smiled, he squinted his eyes, giving people a very kind impression.
"You are..."
"Lingjun, from Taiyi Sect."
Zhang Yuanqing was shocked, thinking that Taiyi Sect came to question him so soon? I haven't thought of an excuse yet.
"I heard you're into women?"
"What?" Zhang Yuanqing was stunned, thinking, when did I become into women? How could you wrongly accuse me?
"Alas, Elder Sun is so confused. You should be a talent of Taiyi Sect." Lingjun sighed and smiled very familiarly: "Would you like to join Taiyi Sect? I believe the single women there are willing to communicate with you."
When it comes to communication, Zhang Yuanqing is not false. He raised his eyebrows: "Are you a single girl who can hit the nail on the head?"
Lingjun was stunned and laughed:
"You are interesting, I like to make friends with interesting people. If you want to join Taiyi Sect, you can find me at any time. It doesn't matter if you don't want to. Anyway, I'm not the one who is confused."
After a few words, the two immediately became familiar with each other and even exchanged contact information.
Lingjun put away his phone, lit a cigarette, and smiled:
"I have played so many dungeons, but I have never encountered an S-level spiritual realm, but you have cleared it twice."
He slowly exhaled a puff of green smoke, smiling kindly:
"You are worthy of being the descendant of the Demon Lord."