Lin Yingkong stood there, feeling guilty for no reason, and said unconsciously: "Minister..." Do you want to recover Baili Mengyan or recover or recover it?

Feng Rong was silent for a long time. It was so long that Lin Yingkong thought that he would definitely not be able to catch up with Baili Mengyan at this moment. Then he came over and said, "Show me."

Lin Yingkong was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was talking about the note given by Baili Mengyan, so hesitated to him. Feng Rong looked down and said in an irresistible tone, "Go and take a look."

"What are you looking at?" Lin Yingkong asked subconsciously.

Feng Rong glanced at him strangely, raised the note in his hand, "Go to this place to see the situation, what else can I see?"

Lin Yingkong: "..." Minister, you really don't want to talk to your Bingchong brother?! I am really not jealous... You don't know if you are jealous!

The address Baili Mengyan wrote to them was not far from Sansang Academy. The two of them spoke to the members of the field team of the General Office and called a taxi directly over. According to the taxi driver, the place seemed to be the old city of the Yaodu, and there were all kinds of things.

On the way there, Lin Yingkong looked at the minister's face from time to time. In his opinion, as a loyal dog, he must adhere to the principle of taking everything based on the joy and anger of his lover as the foundation for thousands of years. Therefore, Feng Rong's demand is his need, otherwise he would use a few years ago to make the distance of Baili Mengyan as far as Baili Mengyan is - of course, this cannot rule out the reason why he dared to do this Fengrong would kill him directly or indirectly - but the minister has been in a bad mood recently, and he doesn't mind letting him meet Baili Mengyan... Haha, anyway, Lin Yingkong has never been optimistic that they can be a couple and put things together, which is conducive to the minister throwing into his arms without any scruples~!

But the minister did not appear in front of Baili Mengyan, looking like he was avoiding him...

——I don’t know when I will have the courage to meet him. I am standing here alive now, but his Si Qianxu may never survive again.

Lin Yingkong remembered what Feng Rong said to him on the rooftop of the headquarters of the Ling Security Bureau not long ago, and his eyebrows couldn't help frowning. The car stopped at this time. Feng Rong paid and got out of the car. It was rare that Lin Yingkong followed up with a hint of embarrassment, and then looked at the minister's expression, which was still the standard configuration when he was in a bad mood - expressionless face.

The taxi parked on a street that was not wide. It was quite prosperous. There were many human-shaped animals, half-human and half-beast monsters, as well as creatures from all walks of life, which did not seem to be very abrupt. Baili Mengyan gave the address of a handmade chocolate shop. After Lin Yingkong and Feng Rong asked all the way, they found the place before they knew why Baili Mengyan had come to this shop, because the decoration on the surface looked like a restaurant, or it was about to go bankrupt. The door that was opened was also deserted. It was probably Baili Mengyan didn't like to make noise, but just happened to enter it by mistake?

However, the two of them would not relax their vigilance because of the inconspicuousness of the store. In fact, the address involved the Minister of the Assault Spirit Law Enforcement Department was already tense enough. Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong exchanged their eyes a few times, and then went in one after another. The space inside was not large, but it seemed empty due to layout issues. There were neatly placed on the wooden cabinets, with beautiful and mellow chocolates of different shapes sitting behind the counter. There were a few small and cute tables and chairs placed near the door, and a small location was separated by green vines. The whole store could see completely at first glance, and there was nothing wrong with it, but Lin Feng and the other were slightly stunned at the same time, because there was only one customer sitting in the store, a customer who happened to be familiar with them.

"Xing Jun?" Feng Rong did not hide his surprise, "Why did you come here?"

The man sitting behind the vine raised his head in confusion with melancholy eyebrows, describing Qianqian. Who else could he have if it wasn't Xing Jun?

"This is my friend," said hello to the shop owner who was awakened by the customer. After he fell asleep again, Xing Jun asked them to come and sit down, and lowered his voice: "It should be me asking you, why are you here?"

Xing Jun looked a little solemn. Lin Yingkong's eyes flashed across the square chocolate that was broken open and eaten on the table, and said, "Well, something is wrong... why are you here?"

"Am I?" Xing Jun answered without any objection, looked at them steadily for a while, and then smiled helplessly, "It seems that you have received the news, and I thought I could be the first to give you information."

"What?" Lin Yingkong asked back, as if he didn't understand what his words meant.

Xing Jun raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Rong, half teasing and half laughing and crying: "Minister Ancient, your assistant even doubts me, can't you take care of him?"

Feng Rong said calmly: "He didn't do anything, why should I care?"

Lin Yingkong immediately showed a gentle look. Xing Jun glanced at him with a smile. He didn't think it was a pestle, but opposed Xing Jun raised his lips and smiled, holding the face full of spring breeze drunken willows. How beautiful.

"...I really can't do anything to you." Xing Jun let out a breath and shook his head. His tone seemed to be helpless indulging the younger generation. At his age, this attitude was nothing. After he sighed, he said: "You will come here, and you must have received the same news as me."

He pointed at Feng Rong and looked at Lin Yingkong's hand. Although he did not reveal too much information, it was enough to make Lin Feng and the others more cautious in their hearts. It is impossible for this world to be so coincidental. Xing Jun and Baili Mengyan found different clues in the same place, and they didn't know whether his lover Bian Hai knew that he would just run to such a strange place as an ordinary human.

"It has something to do with yesterday?" Lin Yingkong raised his hand and placed it on the table. A circle of inconspicuous shape was slightly raised on the fitted shirt. Fengrong subconsciously used his hand to pad his arm to prevent the force from pressing the wound. He took his hand back when he saw that he was fine. The warm body temperature was about to fall apart. Lin Yingkong was slightly stunned, and his chest was sweet and astringent.

"Isn't you going to be with me?" Xing Jun picked up the chocolate and took a bite, looked at the two of them jokingly, and said.

"What? You have to give up now before you can stop?" Feng Rong raised his eyebrows and calmly laid a soundproof barrier around him.

"How dare I?" Xing Jun smiled first, then he looked solemn, and the eyebrows seemed to be born with melancholy spread like clouds. "Don't blame me for meddling in other people's business. I just couldn't see my friend's accident and ignored me. Last night, I asked someone to follow Zhao Xiaming's line to investigate, but she was withdrawn and there were not many clues that could be found..." The so-called intelligence naturally requires traces to be followed to learn. Although there is no wall in the world that is not leaking, even if God cannot control the whole world, the intelligence organization is not omnipotent. "So I simply focus on those people who entered and exited Sansang Academy during the Xia Mi Grand Prize, and finally found out here."

"What's wrong here?" Lin Yingkong was alert to the movements in the store from time to time, but he didn't find any strange places for the time being.

"I didn't find any problem with this store. The one with the problem is the customers of this store," Xing Jun did not hide it and said straight: "The two of them sat here for five minutes yesterday afternoon, and one handed them a small box to the other," he gestured for a moment, as if they were flat small boxes like a pen, "I only said two words: 'Dark nibble'."

"Man?" Feng Rong bit the word seriously.

Xing Jun said: "From the appearance, they are human, but I think the possibility of using illusion techniques is higher. Unfortunately, when they see their witnesses, they don't have high cultivation levels, they can't tell anything."

Lin Yingkongdao was more concerned about another question, "The box contains the whistle knife? Isn't the person who took the box Zhao Xiaming? They are targeting the minister?"

"Calm down," Although Lin Yingkong looked calm, Xing Jun still reminded him, "From the shape and size, it is very likely that it was the whistle knife. It was not Zhao Xiaming who took the box. She had not left Sansang Academy yesterday, so she should have one or more accomplices... As for who they were targeting, I can't say, because it would be too stupid to do this." Regardless of whether Lin Yingkong mentioned Feng Rong to block the knife at that time, Zhao Xiaming would not be able to hurt Feng Rong's vitals.

Lin Yingkong frowned slightly. In his opinion, even if the other party was not deliberately targeting the minister, he was still making some warning to the minister... or provoking? temptation?

"There are no more detailed clues?" Feng Rong's expression did not change much. Rather than saying that he did not care about his own safety, he did not take those conspiracies and plots into consideration at all.

Xing Jun's eyebrows were darker, "No..." He paused, thought of something, and said, "By the way, when the two people were sitting here and talking yesterday, another person came in and sat down, you all know each other." Lin Yingkong had an ominous premonition, and sure enough, the next second Xing Jun said, "Zero Degree Ice Flame Baili Mengyan, your old acquaintance."

Feng Rong's divine love was still calm. Lin Yingkong, who was sitting next to him, caught his slightly curled five fingers at the first time. He seemed to want to hold something, but he stopped moving in a flash and forced his fingers to separate one by one. Lin Yingkong saw it in his eyes, wishing he could hold his hand, forcefully and lingeringly, and no longer let go.

Unfortunately, the dark lever that needed his comfort was not the dark lever of the Minister of the Law Enforcement Department of the Dingling Spirit. He controlled his fingers and could calmly express his expression, "Is that right? Then I'll try to contact him, Xing Jun, thank you."
Chapter completed!