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Facing Zhou Yi's perplexity, He Xue smiled slightly, "There is nothing I want to know that I can't find out. You're just a member of the Security Bureau, what's so difficult about that?"
"..."
Zhou Yi felt a sinking in his heart. One knew Ling Feng's name, the other knew his nickname. Could it be that they were also related to the Security Bureau?
But he had never heard of it. What was their background?
As he puzzled over it, an impatient He Bing said, "Time's up. Are you going to talk or not? Where exactly is He Wei?"
"He's dead!"
A crisp voice came through, and then Mo Lan walked out from the room behind them.
Approaching them, her gaze was calm as she looked at He Bing and He Xue, "He's already dead, there's no need for you to look for him anymore!"
"Did you kill him?" He Bing narrowed his eyes.
"No, he died by running into a wall himself!" Mo Lan said indifferently.
"That's impossible!"
He Bing's eyes widened, and he shouted loudly.
