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C720 Profiling Message

The group of people moved forward slowly like ghosts.

They walked on paths that were as remote as possible, as if they were hiding from someone.

However, it was already midnight and there were no passersby on the road. Zhou Yi felt that it was superfluous for them to do this.

Zhou Yi was at the back of the team. He did this because he wanted to find out who was behind the scenes, or how they contacted each other. If he could find out about this, it would count as a success.

A dozen minutes later, the person at the front raised his hand and the line stopped.

"Boss, are we there yet?" Young Attendant asked in a low voice.

"Not yet, let me ask!" The leading man took a few more steps forward, his figure already hidden in the darkness.

However, this was not difficult for Zhou Yi as his night vision was still very strong.

However, when he looked at that man with extreme confidence, he discovered that he had only made an extremely strange movement, and his entire body was then concealed within a cluster of Black Fog.

The Black Fog was rolling in the air, and even he could not see inside, let alone to see how it would communicate with its superior, even he himself could not see inside.

Zhou Yi sighed helplessly. It seems like this road won't work again.

After a while, the fog dissipated and the man walked out from the darkness again. He arrived next to another man in the group.

Only then did Zhou Yi notice him. It seemed like he had never spoken a word on the way here.

The leader whispered something into his ear. From start to finish, that guy didn't have any expression on his face.

Zhou Yi shook his head. These people's defenses were too strong. In this situation, if he wanted to know what they were talking about, he had to get close. But once he got close, he would be discovered by them.

He couldn't alert her yet.

The group rested for less than ten minutes before continuing on their way.

At this time, Zhou Yi recognized that no matter how they walked down this road, they would pass through Fantasy City and international commerce. Thus, this must be their final destination.

Just as Zhou Yi was considering whether or not he should continue following them, the group of people had already arrived in front of the Fantasy City Building.

Afterwards, they continued to walk towards the interior of the building. At this moment, the previously tightly shut doors suddenly opened in a strange manner.

Zhou Yi didn't have enough time to think about it. He reached out his hand and lightly patted the person in front of him.

"What's wrong, we're almost there, you..." That person turned around and was still chattering to Zhou Yi when he suddenly found that there was a hand on top of his head. There seemed to be an extremely strong suction force in that hand that was slowly sucking out the thing in his brain.

He tried to open his mouth to shout, but he couldn't make a sound with Ben.

Gradually, the man's eyes lost focus, and he fainted.

It all happened in a second or two.

By the time the people in front of them realized there was movement behind them, it was already too late.

"Boss, look! Cai was attacked and the eighth brother disappeared as well!" The person at the front pulled the unconscious person up and shouted at him.

The leader suddenly turned his head and arrived beside the two of them in a flash. He reached out his hand to probe under Cai's nose: "It's nothing, I just fainted! You guys wait for me here! "

"B-Boss …" At this moment, a person ran over and waved at everyone.

"B-eighth brother?" Everyone looked at the man who was getting closer and closer in surprise. The guy who was just assigned to be missing was now running back to them just like that.

"Boss, you have to seek justice for me. I-I was in the alley over there, and I got beaten up. I-I …"0

"Not good. You guys wait here for me. I'll be right back!" Before the leader could finish listening to this eighth brother, he had already rushed out.

If what Ol 'Eight said was true, then there must be something wrong with the people following him from that alley all the way here.

Now that Cai was unconscious, the leader had to find this guy.

At this time, Zhou Yi had already removed his disguise. He even threw away his T-shirt, found a new one in his spatial space, and put it on.

Ten minutes later, Zhou Yi had returned to the mansion.

"What a pity, he's just a small fry!" Zhou Yi sighed helplessly. Then, he slowly closed his eyes and started to read the memories extracted from Cai's mind.

Cai did not have a lot of memories, mostly about some trivial matters. Regarding the operation this time, Cai's memory showed that the ten or so Demonic Cultivator were all from the periphery of the organization, but the real core members were locked up.

"It's locked up?" Zhou Yi was surprised.

Why were those core members locked in the mountain gate and not allowed to go out? Could it be that there was something wrong with them?

After thinking about it, Zhou Yi still couldn't figure it out. He felt that only if he went over personally to take a look would he be able to figure out what exactly happened.

However, when he searched Cai's memory for the location of the mountain gate, he realized that Cai didn't know either. However, he did have some speculations about the location, but this speculations were similar to Zhou Yi's, probably in a mountain range in the outskirts of the capital.

Zhou Yi slowly opened his eyes and muttered to himself, "Looks like I really have to go to the capital!"

However, since Demonic Cultivator had come to the Fantasy City at this time, he must be planning another conspiracy. Therefore, Zhou Yi decided to go to the capital when Mo Qingcheng had completely destroyed the Fantasy City.

Fantasy City International had basically reached the end of their tether. Even if someone helped them with it, they would not be able to pay the appropriate amount of money and they would not be able to survive.

If those Demonic Cultivator really dared to make a move on Mo Qingcheng, then Zhou Yi would wring their heads off.

However, Zhou Yi had already known one thing in his two lifetimes, which was that he had to make the first move at all times.

As night fell, today was the second day for Demonic Cultivator to come to the Jiang City.

After Mo Qingcheng was fast asleep, Zhou Yi set up a defensive barrier around her and jumped out of the villa.

Fantasy City International's skyscrapers had a total of eighty-eight floors, and the ones below were all rented out by them. They left the ten floors at the very top for themselves.

Most of the time, the boss of Fantasy City preferred to rest at the top floor.

The top floor had been decorated very extravagantly with gold and jade ornaments. It was full of gold ornaments. To put it in an exaggerated way, his personal room was very much like a palace.

I don't know what's with his aesthetics, but Zhou Yi doesn't like it.

For the past two days, according to the feedback from the Divine Soul Power, the boss of Fantasy City was always at the tenth floor of the building, and Demonic Cultivator, the newbie, was also all there.

Zhou Yi grinned and smiled: "If you want to blame something, you can't blame me. You can only blame the people you sent, and want to send you guys to your deaths?"

With that, Zhou Yi's figure disappeared...

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