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The more I thought about it, the more I saw that the car started to slow down and prepare to land, and the driver's sanity was at an end. Fortunately, the environment of the tea room was explained clearly.

Cen Wen regrettably took away his vitality, and Xiaoteng also had an extra grain reserve.

On the surface, the tea room was just a general place for business. She changed into a full set of clothes in the car, and wore a wide-brimmed hat that could cover her face. After poking the optical brain twice, a guide robot came out from behind the counter and took Cen Wen to the elevator.

Lao Yang's private tea room can be regarded as a high-end box in Cen Wen's view. When the elevator comes out, there is a corridor leading to the left and right.

There was no one in the outside preparation room, Cen Wen didn't bother to think about how such a place provides services, no one is better.

The little rattan slid down to the ground, walked in through the crack of the door, and took a look.

Cen Wen felt the same frequency through the main pet room, and had a clear view of the indoor situation.

Of the seven fans, she had already killed three of them. There were exactly five people in the tea room, one was older, and the remaining four were younger. They were all drinking tea with contented faces, and their appearances matched the description in the confession.

[First check whether there is surveillance in the room. 】

Cen Wen bears in mind that today is different from the past, and in this age of high-tech surveillance everywhere, she must be extremely careful in every move she makes.

The small rattan covers a space, and it can be tested to see if there are any special objects in the whole big tea room.

[The tables and chairs have hidden compartments, and the walls and ceiling are not monitored. 】

[Okay, paralyze the muscles first, and wait for me to ask for a statement. 】

The little rattan slipped into the middle of the five of them against the corner of the wall. There was a carpet on the floor, which well covered the traces of the rattan. Lao Yang, who is a wood-type supernatural being, did not notice the smell of exotic plants in the room.

It's not that his strength is fake, it's that Xiao Teng Tiao's rank is too high, and the level difference between the two sides is too big, it's strange to find out.

After choosing the location, the small vine grew suddenly. From an inconspicuous little green thread, it turned into a giant vine like a long snake in three seconds. The tip of the vine swung across Lao Yang's neck Wrapped around it twice, it made him roll his eyes. At the same time, a large number of small blue flowers bloomed densely, releasing a wave of flower fragrance to successfully achieve Cen Wen's goal.

After all, it is to deal with supernatural beings, and there is no possibility of overturning.

After watching Zhi Chong's actions through empathy, Cen Wen opened the door with his clothes on his hands and closed the door with his backhand.

"You are Lao Yang?"

Cen Wen didn't even look at the four supporters slumped on their respective chairs, and walked directly to the person in the main seat.

After Cen Wen's questioning, the vine tip that had been hiding behind Lao Yang's head was suddenly injected with truth venom, and third- and fourth-level supernatural beings still couldn't bear the power of the venom.

"Yes, I am Lao Yang."

"What is the purpose of dealing with me so much?"

"Keep out competitors."

"Why does the underground boxing hall tolerate your family as the dominant family? Because of the backing behind you?"

"Yes, I do the dirty work for them."

"Who is the backer behind you?"

"Brother Liang."

"What is his status in the boxing ring?"

"One of the bosses behind the scenes is also one of the bosses of the black market."

"Have you heard of Uncle Gong?"

"I've heard of it, but I haven't seen it, another black market boss."

"How many bosses are there in the black market?"

"Four."

"How do the four bosses divide the benefits?"

"The whole black market is divided into four parts, and the main business will participate in each other's shares, or jointly invest."

"Such as an underground boxing stadium? Is it jointly funded by the four of them?"

"Yes."

"What are the names of the other two bosses?"

"One ghost brother, one sister Mei."

"How is the relationship between the four bosses?"

"I am not sure."

"Have you seen these bosses?"

"No, I don't see Brother Liang very often. His strength is too weak. He only calls me when he needs me to do something."

"Wooden supernatural powers do dirty work, what are you good at?"

"Poisoning. I am good at cultivating poisonous plants, but the appearance is the same as ordinary plants, and with the special plant nutrient solution that induces toxicity, I basically can't miss it."

"It's a good thing, give it to me, I'll take it over."

"The information is mainly stored in my optical brain, and only part of the content in the encrypted network disk can be seen on the bracelet."

"Give me your home address, the password for the optical brain bracelet and the network disk."

Cen Wen opened the document on the bracelet, and recorded the various passwords that Lao Yang revealed one by one. Of course, the bank account is also a matter of course. A person like Lao Yang is of course rich in wealth, except for a family that provides living expenses for his wife and children. account, more money is spread across six bank accounts and eight investment accounts.

As a matter of course, so many accounts are head accounts of other people's names, which are bearer accounts in disguise. As long as they have account numbers and passwords, anyone can use them.

Cen Wen glanced at the family account, and found that there was more than one million yuan in it, so he didn't ask for the password of this account, and left it to his wife and three children.

Now that he saw so many accounts, it naturally aroused a question that Cen Wen had always wanted to know.

"How do you get your head account?"

"Bought on the black market."

"Who to buy from?"

"Don't sell to strangers, but recommend people."

When Cen Wen heard this, he became dumb again. People like Lao Yang obviously cannot be recommenders.

Those who do this side business are well-informed about each other, and when Lao Yang disappeared, someone came to buy a head account under the banner of Lao Yang. Doesn't this at least admit that the person Lao Yang contacted before the accident was her?

"What if there are no referees? Isn't there a stranger who bumps into the door by mistake?"

"It's a website. When you open it for the first time, you need to answer a few questions. The answers to the questions are provided by the recommenders. You first report on the website, and then the newcomers answer the questions. If you answer a wrong word, you will not pass. You must be 100% correct."

Cen Wen drooped his shoulders in frustration, why is the head-selling account so complicated.

There is no need to talk about this topic, and finally asked a few questions about the law of his family's population activity. When she went to get the optical brain, she certainly didn't want to be caught by his wife and children.

Lao Yang confided a lot of important confessions, compared to the four supporters on the side who were not so important, Xiao Cantiao injected poison one by one and made them hand over their bank accounts, and this trip was over.

Regardless of the leftover tea left on the table, Cen Wen turned around and went out, returned to the first floor and left a message with the reception desk, asking them to call back when they saw Lao Yang. I don't know what the meaning of the leftover teacup is.

The reception desk wrote down the message and arranged for someone to clean the tea room, but got the same reply, there were only five leftover cups, and no one was there.

At the same time, Cen Wen had already rushed to Lao Yang's house by car.