"Speak!" Gong Yue yawned and sat on the bed.

"You said you saw the woman who looks exactly like Abby. Is she really in England?"

"This... I did see her in England at the time, and I haven't seen her since. I noticed her then, because there was a familiar Asian face in a foreign land.

Moreover, she was a beauty! But I really don't know anything else. All I can be sure of is that I did see that woman at that time. "

As the memories in his mind slowly replayed themselves, Gong Yue's tone turned extremely serious.

Xi Yu Po pursed his lips and lowered his voice even further, "But I have received news that this woman has appeared in Ireland."

"..." "So you're going to go to Ireland?" Gongyue collapsed onto the bed, a trace of weariness in his eyes.

"You know, the Emperor needs a truth."

Knowing that he had no other choice, and knowing that Gong Yue didn't know any more, Xi Yu Bo hung up the phone.

At this moment, another call came in. Gong Yue took a look at the screen and the corner of his mouth curled up as he picked up the phone, "Alright, I'll be right there."

Seated on the sofa, Xi Jianzhe was smoking slowly. It was so quiet that it was like a still life, filled with an indescribable coldness.

The English clock on the wall ticked and the seconds ticked by.

After he finished smoking, he slowly suppressed the worry in his heart. He had a nagging feeling that this matter was not simple.

Right now, they were waiting for the results of Gong Yue's investigation.

Gong Yue was sitting in a brightly lit room. The walls in front of him were all displayed on a large LCD screen, showing the same person at 360 degrees.

That person was Steamed Bun Xian!

He did not understand why someone had brought him out of the villa in the middle of the night.

Then he tied his hands and feet together and left him alone in this room with cameras everywhere.

The lights were bright and glaring. He heard a robotic and cold male voice from above: "Steamed Bun Xian, you're quite brave. You actually hooked up with the people from the Lai City Evening News."

"Who? Who are you? Come out, this kind of person hiding his face and showing his tail is nothing."

Cold sweat was pouring out of Steamed Bun Xian's forehead. His voice was a bit unstable and his breathing became heavier. His expression was especially tense.

"You're not fit to meet me. I just want to know, where did you get that photo that you ordered people to give to the chief editor of the Lai City Evening News?"

A hint of panic flashed across Steamed Bun Xian's face. The cold sweat on his forehead dripped onto the floor in front of him.

"I don't know what you're talking about." He answered carefully, his mind spinning. Finally, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the void, "I know. It's you, Xi Chao Zhe. How dare you do this to me. You …"

"Shut up!" Gong Yue impatiently scratched his ears and said in a cold voice, "Idiot, if Xi Jiange is really in the Lai City, can you send those photos of yours? This grandpa just doesn't like you and wants to play with you. "

"If you don't say it, if you don't, I will serve you with a heavy punishment."

Gong Yue waved towards behind him and the door to the room that Steamed Bun Xian was in opened. Two strong looking men with knives in their hands walked in.

Steamed Bun Xian jumped down from his chair and said with a trembling voice, "You …" What do you want to do? "

"I want to know something. If you don't cooperate, they will serve you. When the time comes, your body of meat, will really …" Tsk tsk … Do it! "

He watched as the two surrounded him, the snow-white blade glinting under the light.

Steamed Bun Xian was almost scared out of his wits. He panicked and howled, "Don't come near me. I'll talk. I'll talk to you guys!"