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38 There was a problem with Zhao Li! There was a big problem! The new book seeks data, seeks everything!

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There's a Problem With Zhao Li! There was a big problem!

After choosing the items, Zhang Ye first looked at his remaining points.

He still had 7000 points.

He then looked at the items he had chosen and the total points.

You need to pay 3000 points.

Phew--

Zhang Ye heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he only needed less than half of the points.

If he really didn't have enough points, he would curse.

Damn system, it even learned to suppress the rewards.

" Wait, did I miss something…" Just as he was about to pay the points, Zhang Ye was stunned.

He looked at the items he had just selected in the mall again.

Hmm…

"F * ck! No wonder it was so cheap. He hadn't even ascended yet!”Zhang Ye muttered.

Then, he added the ascension special effect to the shopping cart.

He looked at the total points he needed to pay.

Zhang Ye's expression darkened.

A special effect of ascension cost 3000 points!

You need to pay 6000 points.

F * ck!

Good, good, good!

Zhang Ye couldn't even afford one more point.

"Old Master An, you really know how to pick. Speaking of which, the Soaring Special Effect costs 3000 points.”

"I'd like to see how this ascension effect works. If I'm not satisfied, I'll have to return it.”

Zhang Ye felt his heart ache for the points he had used up. He also imagined what would happen on the day of Old Master An's funeral when all the arrangements he had made were displayed in front of everyone.

It was likely that the people who came to attend the funeral would experience a few collapses and reconstructions, and then continue to collapse and rebuild...

Thinking of this, Zhang Ye suppressed his heartache and decisively chose to pay.

Ding!

Congratulations to the host for successfully paying. Current available points: 1000 points.

All the items purchased by the host are stored in the system space. The host can use them at any time.

After buying all the necessities for the funeral, Zhang Ye sighed.

Then, he looked at the remaining 1000 points and then looked at the dilapidated Taoist temple behind him. He sighed helplessly.

"Alright, it seems like I won't have any more of these 1000 points left.”

As he spoke, he began to rummage through the mall again.

……

At the same time.

Fenglan City.

Late at night, Fenglan City was silent. Even if there were a few houses with their lights on, there were no cars on the main road.

However, the National Security Bureau 11 and the Intelligence Bureau were brightly lit.

In the conference room.

The huge conference table was divided into two sides. Fu Yuheng and Pan Yuanfeng were sitting on one side.

The two of them had smiles on their faces, which were completely different from their original serious faces. It was as if they had become different people.

Sitting opposite them were Zhao Yi and Zhao Na, the two children of Old Master Zhao Li.

The meeting room was very quiet. The sound of their breathing was so soft that one could hear a pin drop.

The air was filled with tension and joy.

Today, Pan Yuanfeng and Fu Yuheng reopened their investigation of Zhao Li's children.

Previously, they thought that Zhao Li might be a " big shot ", so the direction of the investigation was always at the top.

The investigation of Zhao Yi and Zhao Na was only a simple understanding of the situation.

Now, President Fang had given the order. If they wanted to investigate, they had to investigate thoroughly.

Therefore, Pan Yuanfeng and Fu Yuheng called Zhao Yi and Zhao Na over overnight to ask about the matter.

At this moment, Zhao Yi's face was filled with grief as he sighed.

Zhao Na, on the other hand, had a sorrowful expression, even though Zhao Li's funeral had already passed for some time.

However, she still seemed unable to walk out of the shadow of her father's departure.

The reason was very simple. The people who appeared at his father's funeral fully showed that his father was not simple when he was alive.

His father's identity and past were both mysterious and terrifying.

But all these years, as a daughter, she had never realized this.

On the contrary, she would often secretly hate her father for not being able to give her a better life and a good childhood.

But now, all she could think of was how she owed her father. That guilt lingered in her heart.

"I'm sorry to have invited the two of you over so late at night. Don't worry, it's nothing. It's just a simple inquiry. Don't be nervous, it's just routine.”Pan Yuanfeng broke the calm atmosphere and chuckled.

Now, he could not confirm that Zhao Li was really just an ordinary person.

Therefore, they naturally couldn't interrogate him like they were interrogating a criminal.

After all, if it was discovered that Zhao Li was really a " big shot ", then they would have to settle the score for what they had done today.

One had to know that even the internal investigation of the National Security Department had not discovered Zhao Li's identity.

If it was really beyond the national security level…

That was no joke.

Pan Yuanfeng and Fu Yuheng weren't stupid. They definitely wouldn't do anything to Zhao Yi, Zhao Na, or the children of a " big shot " like Zhao Li.

Zhao Yi raised his head and shook his head."I don't think so."

As soon as he finished speaking.

Pan Yuanfeng and Fu Yuheng were stunned and looked at each other.

Then, Fu Yuheng frowned and asked in confusion,"Some small things are fine too. For example, what does the old man do at night? What were they going to do after breakfast?”

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yi lowered his head in shame."" I'm usually busy with work…I'm basically not at home…and my wife is busy too…usually, my dad is the only one at home. We only talk a little when we come back for dinner at night…"

" But I don't know what my dad did or went to those places during the day…"

Hearing this.

Pan Yuanfeng and Fu Yuheng's expressions became complicated at the same time.

That wouldn't do…If Zhao Yi didn't know, how could they investigate?

Wasn't this a dead end?

"Wait, I seem to remember that my dad would go out to play chess with an old man after dinner every night.”

Zhao Yi raised his head and recalled.

Hearing this, Pan Yuanfeng and Fu Yuheng's eyes widened.

Their keen sense of smell told them.

There was a huge problem!

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