"Hmm?" The person next to the piano on the stage also made a single note of surprise and confusion. He looked forward slightly, as if he wanted to see what they looked like, "Is it Minister of the Imperial Palace?"

The intelligence artist who looked like a pianist? Jiu Tianyu was stunned when he heard the name Xing Jun. Seeing that they were familiar with their tone, he pulled down the switch and turned on all the lighting here. The bright light immediately gathered the entire auditorium into it. Next to the white piano, a simple-dressed man stood up hesitantly. When the lights were on, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and his thin forehead swept across the corners of his eyes. After seeing Feng Rong's appearance clearly, he pursed his lips and smiled, half joking and half helplessly: "I just sneak in and practice the piano. The Spirit Security Bureau won't send you to arrest people, right?"

"Practice the piano?" Feng Rong frowned and stepped onto the steps, walking towards him, "Are you alone?"

"Well..." Xing Jun's eyes floated in a certain direction, coughed dryly, and said awkwardly: "Bianhai is back tonight, I'll play the piano for him."

Bian Hai, the mysterious lover of intelligence artist, is not low in fame. Jiu Tianyu looked at Xing Jun's eyes, and naturally there was no one there. The evening breeze poured in from the wide open window and lifted the red curtains. It seemed that someone hurriedly jumped into the window and avoided it before they arrived - tsk tsk, is the young couple better than the newlyweds?

Feng Rong also noticed the window, "What about besides the Bianhai? Have you ever seen anyone else pass by?"

"It's midnight, I can't see anyone here, otherwise I wouldn't dare to sneak in and occupy the magpie's nest." Xing Jun also saw that the atmosphere was wrong, his eyebrows slightly frowned, and the heavy and heavy color as dark as night fell to the corner of his eyes, "What's wrong?"

The other party was doing intelligence, and Feng Rong didn't fool him, and said directly: "A student had an accident nearby. When he heard the sound of a piano, I would bring someone to take a look."

"Is someone dead again?" The wrinkles between Xing Jun's eyebrows deepened a little further. "In the evening, I heard that a student disappeared. The lover of the president of the Ascetic Society was him?"

"Do you know this?" Feng Rong asked back, and said, "The man is not dead, he is fainting, just lying in the woods outside, and I don't know what's going on."

"This time the summer competition is not peaceful, I have paid more attention," Xing Jun thought for a while, and suddenly said: "I have a message on my hand, I don't know if it will be useful to you."

If it is useless, he will bring it up? Although Jiu Tianyu is not familiar with Xing Jun, many of his subordinates have done business with him. How could he not know his personality? "You talk first, I will turn back and keep your account, and the minister will make a guarantee."

"I won't keep the account, I'll discuss something with you," Xing Jun's fingertips jumped on the black and white keys, pressing out a few untuned syllables. "I want to follow you in this case now."

What he said was similar to the reporter following the news. It is normal for the intelligence organization to track various things secretly, but it is rare for Xing Jun to say it openly. Feng Rong looked at him strangely, "Why?" He has known Xing Jun for many years, and he has worked with him in all kinds of things, but this time he seems particularly concerned.

Xing Jun couldn't help but lower his eyes. He always had an indescribable melancholy smell. Despite his youthful appearance, the wind and frost of time still squeezed into the invisible fine lines at the corner of his eyes, and he looked a little dazed. "I'm not easy to say about this, but I have something to do with Bian Hai. We have been in love for so many years, don't you not believe me, right?"

"Although the case must be kept confidential, it is not as serious as you said," Feng Rong said, "It is just that this matter may have something to do with several sects and families. I thought you would not want to get involved." Those who do intelligence naturally cannot offend people easily, and they will not offend you easily.

Xing Jun did not express anything to this statement, but just said softly: "The matter of the border sea is more important."

He did not intend to continue to talk about the details of Bian Hai, and Feng Rong did not ask questions. As Xing Jun said, his character would not be trusted, so after he decided on the matter, he asked him what news about the case.

Seeing that he agreed, Xing Jun's expression on his face also relaxed a little and said, "Didn't your group follow a university professor named Yan Mi? Did he be with your people this afternoon?"

Feng Rong thought of what E Jingbai told him not long ago, and his heart skipped a beat, "Jingbai has been taking him with him, what's wrong?"

Xing Jun asked again without answering: "The missing student found it nearby? Have you seen flowers, roses, and white?"

Feng Rong remained silent, "No." He only caught a petal, and saw nothing else.

Xing Jun thought, "In the afternoon, someone saw Yan Mi pick up a batch of white roses - or just someone who looked like him - and then there was no one after he brought them to Sansang Academy. The last time he appeared was next to the gymnasium," Weidun, "The people from the Lin family talked to him."

When Feng Rong and Jiu Tianyu took Xing Jun back to the entrance of the gymnasium, Lin Yingkong had already returned. He saw his minister from afar and quickly came over. He smiled at Feng Rong first, and then looked at the man with a little confusion, "Xing Jun, why are you here?"

Xing Jun smiled at him in a hint of a hint, "Let's go back and ask your minister, I think you are very busy now."

"..." Lin Yingkong raised his eyebrows slightly, and his lips also bent - he likes this statement.

Jiu Tianyu's eyelids couldn't help but jump - Can you, who is surnamed Lin, restrain your eyes!?

Lin Yingkong glanced at him and then looked at the minister. As expected, he immediately made a big fuss about the minister's clothes and shoes. His heartache and caring look made Jiu Tianyu's teeth fall down. He also had to endure his complaints about not taking good care of Feng Rong in ten or eight corners. If it weren't for the wrong time, he would definitely smash Lin Yingkong's gloves!

Feng Rong was aware of their undercurrents, but he didn't understand what they were doing, so he had to ignore it and asked, "Yingkong, when did you come back? Where are Qi Fengxu and Jiye?"

Lin Yingkong immediately gave up his open and secret struggle with Jiu Tianyu, looked at Feng Rong intently, and said softly: "A few minutes after he arrived, I heard Meng Tian and Rongzi say that they went into the lounge of the gymnasium to hang glucose."

The road was not long. They had already arrived at the entrance of the gymnasium while they were talking. Feng Rong found that the headlights on the top of the gymnasium had been adjusted to the woods, and the staff inside were definitely not just the two people he called over just now. "What's going on?"

"Minister," Zhu Mengtian, who was guarding the woods, also saw them, raised the transparent evidence bag in his hand and said, "Find something... Xing Jun?" He also looked at Xing Jun in confusion, "Isn't it you who was playing the piano just now?"

Xing Jun coughed dryly and said innocently: "How did I know that I would have led you over so by chance?"

Zhu Mengtianbai glanced at him and saw that Feng Rong did not object. He continued: "We found more than a dozen Lolima silk roses around the forest, with roots, and the whole plant was planted downwards, and the soil was still new. One place was made into a psychedelic array. The petals fell out, and the thing died, and the formation became invalid."

"Rose?" Jiu Tianyu took the evidence bag incredibly and looked at it. It was a lolima silk rose dug up with soil and plants, bare and without a single petal. "Are you sure it is more than a dozen, not a dozen or a hundred?" Too many flowers are used to make a formation, but they all use the sea of ​​flowers, not a single flower!

Zhu Mengtian was still a little puzzled, "I called several members to come and search together. I didn't see the whole piece anyway, so this formation does exist."

Lin Yingkong picked up the white petals scattered on the ground and then collected by the ministry and looked at it, "There is indeed the spiritual power of the formation left on it... If you can use these roses to form a formation that can trap people with extraordinary abilities. The people who set up the formation are not simple, but I have a question. What is the connection between this matter and the previous case?" When Chongkenyue and Zhao Xiaming and others were already dead, Ji Ye was trapped in a maze, but his life was safe. It looked very different from other death cases on the surface.

"I thought this was considered a connection." Zhu Mengtian pointed to the Lolima Silk Rose in the evidence bag.

Lin Yingkong shook his head, "This can only be considered an indirect connection."

"Yan Mi..." Feng Rong suddenly whispered, "The person Yan Mi saw in the afternoon came to this nearby with Lolimasi roses, and the people from the Lin family may have mixed up."

The atmosphere suddenly became stagnant, and Lin Yingkong and Zhu Mengtian's faces changed slightly. Zhu Mengtian cursed: "Why is the ghost everywhere?" I don't know if he was scolding the Lin family or the Xiaoyan who looked very much like Yan Mi.

Because he was still outdoors, Feng Rong and others did not discuss this topic. Xing Jun went back to the hotel first, saying that Bianhai would be impatient to wait. Zhu Mengtian caught him and teased him a few words, but Xing Jun was not painful or itchy.

Leave Zhu Mengtian and the others outside staring at the forest. Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong entered the lounge in the gymnasium to see Ji Ye. On the way, Feng Rong asked, "How is the matter with you?"

Lin Yingkong pretended not to understand, "Minister, are you asking about the case... or Mr. Baili?"

"Hmm?" Feng Rong was stunned at first, then hesitated and said, "Tell me both?"

His words were actually question marks. Lin Yingkong has become much more courageous since he regarded him as his prospective wife. He couldn't help but tease him, "Which minister wants to listen to first?"

Feng Rong would not have thought that Assistant Lin, who is usually cute, behaves and gentle, would tease him? No, who dared to tease him, so he became more and more confused. Are the two Lin Yingkong's words the same thing? But if it were one thing, his assistant shouldn't talk about it separately, right?
Chapter completed!