"Blackface."

In the office on the fourth floor, the eldest gentleman was holding a teacup in his hand, steaming hot.

She looked at the air in front of her, as if a layer of water was spread out in the open mist. It was the scene of the operation team's office, and the figure reflected at this moment was Ji Xu.

"Interesting, did you expect I would monitor it?" The eldest gentleman looked at Ji Xu's thoughtful thoughts, pursed his lips and chuckled softly.

Catching Bian Zhifei and getting the soul jade from the other party’s [Soul] lineage is the icing on the cake for her, and even if she can’t get it, there is no loss. However, holding the rare treasures in others’ hands, it always feels a little uneasy, and it’s better than the feeling of being in your own hands.

"I want to see where you are talking about." The eldest gentleman just sat down, looking at the water mirror condensed in front of him.

...

"Stumb, what is he guarding against?" Ji Xu's eyes flashed and he thought to himself.

He has always been a smart person, just now he suddenly thought of his previous trip to Qingshi.

Su Yaoxian and Dong Huangyi both said that at that time, the Fang family surrounded a barrier in Qingshi, which isolated most of the signals, and also had the means to identify all messages sent out. Including phone calls, text messages and the Internet, this was an extremely terrifying force. Through these external messages, the locations of the elite personnel of the special affairs team were determined and removed one by one.

Now, Ji Xu was wondering if the content of the message Bian Zhifei was also guarding against this matter, but how could he ensure that the other party would not search for the place where his signal was sent? You should know that extraordinary power is not only open but also strange and unpredictable. No one can guarantee that what he sees is the whole picture of the whole world.

"Maybe he has special means." Ji Xu thought of the jade in Bian Zhifei's hand, but now, the most important thing is to figure out what the word "blackface" represents.

"It's definitely not aimless." Ji Xu stood up and began to walk around the room.

If you have no clue to thinking quietly, you may be able to do the opposite.

Others in the office either watch the rise and fall of stocks or make up for foreign TV series. Most of them are playing games. The yelling and scolding in the dark is not cut off among the martyrs, and the signs are shouting one after another.

"Cao, this Shabi is jungler, don't you know how to catch people?"

"The jungler on the opposite side, is it your father? I take care of my father like this."

"Who raised this dog head? I can play with a Q in seconds?"

"Old man, this chicken neck mid laner, Lao Ji, come and save your brother quickly. You really can't win without you playing the mid laner."

Ji Xu scratched his head speechlessly, and while ejecting these noises, he was a little funny.

Also a little funny, she looked at the big gentleman here, and took a sip of tea, "Is it really right to ask these guys to come in and let them be here?"

"We all know the place." Ji Xu walked to the window, his eyes shining brightly, "I haven't seen him several times in total, once at Four Seasons Hotel and twice at Hotpot Restaurant. These are all places in Fengcheng."

"But in the capital, there is only one place I have seen with him. Black face is not the place name." He took the ID, tidy up his collar, and walked out the door with big strides.

"Cheng Yuan, black face refers to Cheng Yuan, and the place is the Beijing Film Academy." Ji Xu quickly walked out of the gate of the special affairs headquarters and ran to the street to stop a taxi.

He was not sure if Fang Jue was around or even would have a sudden attack. He just wanted to get there soon.

“Huh?”

Seeing Ji Xu running out of the office in a hurry, Mr. Big was a little surprised, "Do you know where it is? That's right, they should be familiar with each other."

When I wanted to see where he was going, the manifested water mirror suddenly disintegrated when Ji Xu ran out of the special affairs headquarters.

“…”

The eldest gentleman frowned slightly, looking at the mist floating in front of his eyes, "Is this the power of Heshi Bi?"

...

March is actually the time when the spring scenery is bright. In ancient times, there was a saying that "fireworks go to Yangzhou in March". Of course, this refers to the beautiful scenery in Jiangnan.

But at the same time, the north is also good.

At the entrance of the Beijing Film Academy, Ji Xu got off the car and couldn't help but cough a few times.

He thought that Bian Zhifei should be on guard against something, but because his spiritual consciousness dissipated and his qi and blood were weak, he could no longer cover up his whereabouts or find clues in secret, so he had to use a stupid way to avoid tracking.

Spend more money on your own and let the driver drive to the death.

He was weak and motion sickness at first. At this moment, Ji Xu's body felt like he was overturning, leaning against the tree beside him and he felt dizzy.

After a little rest, ignoring the pedestrians, Ji Xu walked straight to the gate, showed his ID, and walked straight in.

“Last venue.”

With a goal, there is no need to run around. Ji Xu walked in a hurry and passed by students on campus.

The school has started, so of course there will be no fewer students. When you see Ji Xu walking by, you will look at him a few more times. Nothing else, someone will always notice his appearance.

At the entrance of the venue, Ji Xu glanced at the camera in the corner and pushed the door open and went in.

It was very empty inside, there was no one there, the curtains were pulled, the lights were not turned on, and it was a little dark.

He took out his cell phone and sent Bian Zhifei a WeChat message, "I'm here, where are you?"

A light suddenly appeared in the front row, Ji Xu smiled and walked over.

"Who are you?"

Ji Xu was stunned when he walked over. In front of him was a completely unfamiliar man, with an ordinary look and dressed in ordinary clothes. In short, he could not recognize him at all when walking in the crowd.

"You can find this." A familiar voice came out, and the man in front of him waved his hand. His ordinary temperament was gone, his outfit was not changed, but he looked like Bian Zhifei, but his face turned a little pale now.

"What's wrong with you?" Ji Xu sat down aside. Although he could not sense the aura, he could tell that he was injured just by looking at the other party's appearance. It was probably not a minor injury.

Although I knew that the other party asked him for help, I didn’t expect that he would be injured even with his ability.

"What's wrong with you?" Bian Zhifei was also stunned. Ji Xu's face was at most a little more rosy than himself, and he looked sick.

"It made Fang Jue blocked and was injured." Ji Xu smiled.

Bian Zhifei shook his head speechlessly, "We are brothers in trouble."

"You're this?"

"Yan Yuhan." Bian Zhifei looked at Ji Xu and spit out a name, "You should be familiar with the only successor of the Yan family, and the secretary of the special affairs headquarters now."

"But, why?" Ji Xu was a little unbelievable. He didn't think Bian Zhifei was lying to him, but he couldn't figure out how an official with great power could cause trouble for Bian Zhifei.

"Is that?" A figure suddenly appeared in Ji Xu's mind.

"That's right, it's her." Bian Zhifei said lightly: "Catching me is nothing more than to pass on these soul jades."

"I'm sorry, I'm implicating you." Ji Xu heard what he said, and in this place, he immediately understood.

Bian Zhifei has been fine in seclusion in Fengcheng, but after he was videotaped with the other party, he was so embarrassed after he asked him to help. If he said that it was not caused by himself, he would be lying to himself.

"I can only say that her technique is more clever." Bian Zhifei smiled.

Ji Xu looked at his still graceful look and whispered: "Then, the last time the Yaoyu should have been a scene she did."

"It should be her way to capture me." Bian Zhifei looked at Ji Xu and said seriously: "I think her purpose is you."

"Me?" Ji Xu frowned, thinking about the several times he had contacted Mr. Big.
Chapter completed!