More than two days have passed.

Cheng Lejia and Jin Ping'an, who are located in Shijia Manor, lay in front of the computer without blinking their eyes, and screened one by one those projects that did not specifically indicate where the funds were going, or that were unknown projects.

When you are thirsty, there is a beverage machine and a coffee machine in the room. When you are hungry, you only need to make a phone call and a special babysitter will come to deliver meals. When you are sleepy and tired, you go to the sofa.

For two whole days, they didn't take a step out of the room.

But all of this is worth it in Jin Ping's eyes.

Under the screening of the exhaustive method, they actually found a copy about the suspicious project in Jiuhua Outer City.

The partner of the project is a little-known small company.

Judging from the query results, the company went bankrupt a few years ago.

Shengjia Group has a big business. How can a small company of this level be able to hold on to this thigh, not to mention discussing projects with the head office, and whether it can connect with the holding branch is still hanging.

Jin Ping'an followed the doubts and found that the legal person of this company happened to be one of those who died recently.

He immediately handed over the file to Tian Hao and others.

The luck of the two is very bad. They have almost read all the suspicious projects of Shengjia Group in recent years before they came across this document.

Jin Ping'an slumped on the sofa tiredly: "Huh... After working so hard for so long, I can finally catch my breath, and the rest just needs to wait."

All relevant information has been checked, but Cheng Lejia's hands are writing and drawing on the paper.

Jin Ping'an couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "What are you still writing?"

"It's nothing, just in case, I'm arranging something."

Cheng Lejia put down the pen and stuffed everything into the document bag: "After staying in the house for so long, let's go out for a walk."

Hearing this suggestion, Jin Ping'an reacted greatly: "What's going on here? The risk of going out is too great, no!"

"Ping'an, this is inside the manor. Sixty people are guarding in the main building, and hundreds of people are guarding outside. We are not leaving the manor, but just walking in the courtyard."

"But…"

Jin Ping'an wanted to say something else, but when he saw Cheng Lejia looking exhausted and alone, he closed his mouth and stopped persuading.

After a while, Jin Ping'an, who didn't know how to comfort his friend, choked out a sentence: "Go out for a walk... that's fine."

…………

Outside the manor.

On a hillside several meters high.

The spiritual puppet controlled by Ai Liang was sitting on it, quietly waiting for the next performance.

After an unknown amount of time, Xia Qiyuan appeared beside him.

"Can you see the interior of the manor clearly by sitting here, or should I take you to a higher flight?"

"Look, you don't have to use vision." Ai Liang said.

"Xing Xing Xing, what you say is what you say." Xia Qiyuan said perfunctorily.

Then he looked at the rich and prosperous manor and sighed, "I don't know what it's like to live in such a luxurious manor."

"I don't think you still care about these mundane enjoyment of floating wealth. You and I can use our spiritual-related abilities to directly occupy the body of a rich man or his descendants. Money doesn't mean much to us."

After listening to Ai Liang's statement, Xia Qiyuan paused for a moment and said: "Of course you don't care, the past few years in seclusion, who knows where you and Moss have gone with the money of those underworld bosses, I haven't enjoyed it yet. Live a rich life."

"Then go enjoy it, and no one will stop you." Ai Liang replied flatly.

Xia Qiyuan sneered: "Who said no one will stop me, I'm at best a top fighter in the strategy game, but I'm not as powerful as you think."

Ai Liang was still indifferent: "That's your own problem, no one is forcing you to obey those rules."

Facing Ai Liang's ridicule, Xia Qiyuan smiled: "Okay, everyone is a fox on the mountain, don't play tricks with me."

Seeing that her side-by-side attack was seen through, Ai Liang had no embarrassment.

Anyway, just casually testing how the Countermeasures Bureau treats these top combat powers.

Ordinary armor users can be explained by remote control armor.

Fusion warriors are inseparable from the countermeasures because of the strange erosion.

But only Xia Qiyuan, a top-level combat power that is not affected by strangeness, can't explain why he wants to serve the countermeasures.

You must know that Xia Qiyuan is not someone they cultivated internally, but an outsider who occupies He Jun's body.

Xia Qiyuan didn't say anything, and Ai Liang didn't ask any more questions.

No one could guess what Xia Qiyuan didn't want to say.

Xia Qiyuan looked at the shadow not far away, and reminded, "Fang Donghai is here."

Ai Liang stood up from the hillside: "I know."

Xia Qiyuan took a deep look at Ai Liang: "It seems that your range of spiritual perception is quite large... What do you think of Fang Donghai?"

"It's just a mask, what do you think?" Ai Liang said expressionlessly.

This time, Xia Qiyuan opened his mouth to test Ai Liang.

Speaking is an art, and language itself has many loopholes.

When Xia Qiyuan was still a criminal police officer in Neihua City, he was called a mind-reading detective by the outside world, and he took advantage of this.

According to normal logic, when two people are talking about a stranger, they will not use a specific subject.

For example, when Li Si and Wang Wu were watching TV, they found that Zhang San's wanted notice was playing on the news, so they started talking.

Li Si, who didn't know Zhang San, watched the host introduce the murders Zhang San had committed, and said with righteous indignation, "This person is just crazy! ’

And Wang Wu, who knew Zhang San, UU reading www.uukanshu.com followed and said, 'He's not a human being! ’

The word "he" exposes your connection with others.

Words like 'he' and 'that' are only used when talking about people they know each other.

'I don't know him' means I know him, 'I haven't seen him' means I've seen him, 'What does that have to do with me? ' is related to it.

I don't know how many criminals made their confessions in advance, but because of these few words, they were exposed in front of the police, and they were lying.

Some are because of nervousness, and some are because they can't speak their minds.

But in the final analysis, the psychological quality and IQ are too low.

Using fishing words to talk to those stupid and loyal, hard-mouthed but not smart guys is much more effective than torture.

This is called watching people cook.

Xia Qiyuan wanted to use this method to test whether Ai Liang knew Fang Donghai.

Ai Liang is not a Xiaobai when he first debuted. He knows everything about Xia Qiyuan, how could he possibly fall for this kind of trick.

"It's all a fox on the mountain, so don't try it here."

Ai Liang returned what Xia Qiyuan had just said to him.

Then he turned his attention to the manor: "The good show is about to begin."

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