Bai Long held his forehead silently, wondering if he could kick out the idiots from the Red Fire Gang first when discussing matters.

Li Dongze said: "After our investigation, Zhao Yingjun has many mistresses, and he especially likes to keep female college students. We are investigating his mistresses one by one."

The big muscle tyrant frowned and said, "Why?"

"The hotel where Zhao Yingjun and his mistress had a tryst was not fixed, but the murderer was able to find the hotel address and lock the room number, which shows that he had a certain understanding of Zhao Yingjun's movement trajectory, either as someone he knew or after long-term tracking." Li Dongze said:

"The person who knows you best is always the woman next to you. We may be able to get some clues from Zhao Yingjun's mistress."

The captains nodded solemnly.

Li Dongze continued:

"Zhao Yingjun was tortured and mistreated before his death. Just think about it, what did the murderer torture? What did he ask? Regardless of whether the murderer was a vendetta or an evil profession, this is an issue worthy of our careful treatment."

The faces of the captains present changed slightly.

Evil professions and lawful professions have always had an incompatible relationship, hunting and tracking each other.

What can interest evil professions is, of course, information about official spiritual walkers and even their hiding places.

And if the murderer is not an evil profession, but a powerful spiritual traveler takes the risk of offending the official organization and sneaks into the hotel to torture and kill people, the truth behind it may be more complicated.

Qingteng said solemnly: "We must find out the murderer as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Dajiba looked around and said, "Why didn't Yuan Ting come? Let him devour Zhao Yingjun's spirit body and obtain Zhao Yingjun's memory. We will know who the murderer is."

The importance of the night wandering god who can control the spirit body is instantly highlighted.

Fu Qingyang shook his head and said:

"Yesterday, Taiyi Sect summoned all the official night wandering gods to Beijing to discuss matters, but Yuan Ting was not in Songhai."

His expression was calm from beginning to end, as if he wouldn't panic even if the sky fell.

Going to Beijing to discuss matters? The captains' hearts sank. If Yuan Ting was not here, the Night Traveling Gods from other regions would definitely not be here either.

Isn't this too much of a coincidence? The murderer didn't take action early on, but he didn't take action until later. He chose just when the Yeyoushen came to Beijing en masse.

Dajiba said angrily: "What's going on with Taiyimen? We haven't had a meeting for a long time, so why not have fun at this time? We should have cultivated our own night wandering gods a long time ago."

Li Dongze said helplessly:
Chapter completed!