"Look, it's this ship, the Jade Light. It's basically confirmed to set sail from Ban City next month. It will cross the Pacific Ocean and pass through five large metropolitan areas before finally arriving at Luo City. During this time, there will be all sorts of large-scale activities, performances, auctions, fights, gambling, and everything else. "
Zong Miao projected an aerial photo of a large cruise ship: "The Jade Light, a humpback whale class mothership cruise ship. 450 meters long, 52 meters wide, 22 decks, top speed 40 knots. It can carry over 15,000 people. The interior has its own dock and can park private yachts. The top deck can take off and land medium-sized fixed-wing aircraft. The cost is close to 3 billion. This was originally Wang Yu's private property, but it was recently donated to the Jade Inspection Society to be used as an event venue. "
Cat Eyes' eyelids twitched when she heard the word 'aircraft'. She cast her gaze towards the aerial photo. She circled around the luxurious business jet parked on the top deck. She really wanted to ask if there were any other angles, but in the end, she asked about another matter:
"Wang Yu? Jade Inspection Society? "
"Hehe, this is a small organization established by a group of us. It's similar to the Brotherhood. Look, my name 'Yu' means beautiful jade, right? And Wang Yu, his name is the same. It's probably a coincidence. Everyone came together and hit it off … "
"You and Wang Yu? Can you reach them? "
Don't say that Cat Eyes looked down on others. Wang Yu's name wasn't special, but there was probably only one Wang Yu in the world who could casually donate a luxury cruise ship worth 2 billion. She was the chairman of Jadeite Investment, one of the largest private shareholders of Quantum Corporation, and possibly the most powerful youth in the world.
Don't even talk about Zong Miao, even Zong Miao's father, a veteran B-rank powerhouse and a combat master, Zong Miao, was an unreachable distance away from her.
"Hey, you … … Don't hit my face when you hit me!" Zong Miao's tone was raised at first, then suppressed. In the end, he could only respond with a mischievous smile. "I can't be mentioned in the same breath as Wang Yu, but it's not like the difference between heaven and earth. Look, Blackheart Salt is her girlfriend. I grew up wearing the same pants as her, so why can't I reach her? "
"Huh?"
"Ouch!" Zong Zhi also realized that he had made a slip of the tongue. He didn't even dare to turn around to look at Mr. White's old face. He smiled awkwardly and sped up. "I have a lot of information here. I'll send you the event app. There will be real-time updates about the performances and the items to be auctioned. You can take a look … I have something to do, so I'll be leaving first."
Saying this, Zong Yun hurriedly went to hide.
Mister White didn't kill him on the spot, and Cat Eyes didn't care about the fate of the surnamed Zong at all. She just sat quietly in front of the bar, waiting for the relevant information to be sent to her. She looked through it one by one. This was especially so for the pictures of the Emerald Light. After five minutes of picking and choosing, she finally found one that felt most similar to the Emerald Light among the hundreds of pictures. After making some adjustments, she formed a silhouette effect and pieced it together with the psychic picture in her hand.
After a simple zooming process, the silhouette that was converted from a real-life photo successfully replaced the relatively blurry shadow of the cruise on the psychic map — it was almost perfect.
"This result … heh!" Cat Eyes didn't hesitate at all. She sent Luo Nan the comparison diagram and the relevant information regarding the Jadeite Light to Luo Nan.
Mission complete!
She did it in a straightforward and efficient manner. It was simply like the originally expensive cup of blood energy that was now free. She drank the expensive drink that was worth two honor points in a single gulp. The warm flow of nourishing energy entered her throat, and great waves surged from the bottom of her heart.
Why was it so simple? Why was it so coincidental?
Cat Eyes had long felt that Luo Nan's decision to hand this matter over to her was a rather strange one. In terms of intelligence gathering ability, even if Cat Eyes were to fly a plane, she still wouldn't be able to catch up to He Yueyin, who specialized in her field and controlled a large number of channels.
What did it mean that it was inconvenient to involve the black market? This sort of reason was completely untenable when she thought about it in detail … … Did the sources of intelligence still have to be legal and formal?
But the truth was that Luo Nan had forcefully assigned the mission to her. He wanted her to go to the black market to search for clues. Not long after she arrived at the wild inn, she bumped into Zong Yun, an old acquaintance. Zong Yun just so happened to give her accurate information.
Zong Yun certainly didn't know anything about the cause and effect of the entire matter. He just acted according to his usual temperament and personality. He embodied the friendship of a businessman, nothing more. The series of circumstances in the wild inn completely conformed to the chain of logic at the time. There was nothing awkward about it at all.
But as she replayed the events in her mind, Cat Eyes felt as if she was on an interior stage called the "Wild Inn". She and everyone present had performed a play called "Intelligence Gathering" together. Every single person on the stage was a movie king with off-the-charts acting skills. The entire play was completed in a single breath.
It flowed down in a continuous stream. Not a single trace of a performance could be seen.
Perhaps she had drunk too much blood energy. She felt a bit intoxicated. Cat Eyes was in a daze for a time. She couldn't differentiate between reality and illusion. She subconsciously supported herself on the bar counter and stood up. She prepared to walk out. It was at this moment that a slight stimulation from the outside world caused her to fiercely wake up. She turned her head to look and just happened to meet Mr. Bai's puzzled gaze.
"Oh Cat Eyes, you're going back just like that?"
Cat Eyes stood still. In the end, the experiences of last night, now, and even the recent period of time had caused her some trouble. It was impossible for her to go see a psychiatrist. However, when she coincidentally met an expert in a related field, the preset obstacles were naturally erased. She hesitated for a moment before walking over to the private room. "Mr. Bai, are you looking for someone to drink a few cups with?"
Mr. Bai cheerfully extended his hand and gestured for Cat Eyes to sit. "Come come come. We're all drinkers. A few cups is just right. You're not like that little bastard Zong Yun. He's slippery to the point where he can't even touch his hands. I'm afraid the old Zong died with everlasting regret. "
Cat Eyes found a waiter and ordered two bottles of wine. She poured Mr. Bai's wine, but as she was pouring the wine, she heard Mr. Bai sigh. "Big brother, don't laugh at second brother. There's still someone who died with everlasting regret."
Clearly, Mr. Bai was talking about his own daughter, Bai Xinyan, who worked for Quantum Corporation and held a high position. Bai Xinyan was a very complicated woman. She had traveled tens of thousands of miles to treat Luo Nan. Their relationship was quite good for a time, but she was also the biggest driving force behind the 'two thousandths of a girl' incident. It was just a semi-rumor, but it set off an enormous storm. It nearly caused the power balance of the inner world to collapse.
Cat Eyes and Bai Xinyan's friendship was mediocre, so there was no need for her to make any comments. Mr. Bai also did not want to complain to her. He smiled and rubbed against the hot topic. "I don't see you breathing a sigh of relief after the DNA report came out. It's not easy to clear up the misunderstanding."
He was clearly talking about Luo Nan's paternity test.
The smile on Cat Eyes' lips was a bit cold and cynical. Actually, she had always believed that Luo Nan's actions were far more vile than people could imagine for a woman who possessed an independent spirit. However, she was the one who courted death first. Luo Nan's subjective lack of intent caused the entire matter to become vague and unclear.
The current problem was, was the current Luo Nan, a powerful person who could wander in and out and control the will of others. Was he really still a muddled youth?
Cat Eyes could not see it.
"Misunderstandings are very normal. Even if you look at the child with your own eyes, sometimes you can't even feel that it's your own flesh and blood. Let alone outsiders who are completely unaware."
Mr. Bai drank a large mouthful of chicken soup for the soul, but the one who drank the most was still himself. At the same time, he poured mouthful after mouthful of the soup into his mouth. It made his figure seem all the more stooped and even pitiful.
Cat Eyes did not go along with him. She did not console him. She just drank cup after cup with Mr. Bai. She waited until the little old man's mood had calmed down a bit before she said, "Mr. Bai, I want to ask for guidance. What in the world is the psychic technique?"
Mr. Bai went, "Oh," and suddenly raised his head. His mind was clearly roused. "Luo Nan is trying to psychic again? He's drawing right? What's the situation? Do you have any works of art on hand? "
Cat Eyes raised her cup. She smiled and swayed, but she did not say anything.
Mr. Bai reacted. She had just asked one question, and he had thrown back four questions in a row. This was not proper. He chuckled in amusement and poured himself another cup. This could be considered an apology.
"Your Boss Luo is a first-rate psychic in Xia City. You should go ask him this question … … Oh, right. Is he still saying that his psychic technique is just a random drawing, that he's just making up the numbers?"
Cat Eyes was surprised. She immediately sneered, "This is taking advantage of him and then flaunting it. This has always been his style."
Mr. Bai slapped the table and laughed out loud. This time, he temporarily forgot about his vexed matters. He was in high spirits as he said, "That's right. When he said these words back then, I wanted to slap him! Look at his battle achievements and psychic effects. Even Old You has times where he makes mistakes. How much is his success rate? One hundred percent! "
"Oh. You psychics have been having quite a few gatherings these past few months."
"It's always been like this. It's just that Boss Luo didn't participate in the past and you didn't care, so you didn't pay attention. Speaking of psychics in Xia City, most of us have been affected by Old You's magnetization. Our psychic senses and judgements are quite decent. We have quite a bit of talent in psychic techniques … … Oh my. Counting from Old You, me, Gao Tianshi, and Horned Demon, four consecutive B-rank psychics are psychics. Oh, Her Majesty Empress Wu has a divine and heavenly disposition, so she can't be counted. Luo Nan is the first person who hasn't been affected by Old You. Also, the bamboo pole can only be considered broken when it comes to him. "
Mr. Bai checked the name list and commented one by one, "Here, Old You is proficient in divination techniques. The tall and fierce Gao Tianshi borrows the self-hypnosis techniques of the ancient religious system. He invites the gods to possess his body. Horned Demon relies purely on his natural endowments. He plays too evil, so let's not talk about it for now. As for me, I engage in dreaming techniques on the mental plane. I construct a dreamland … … Hey. Who do you think your Boss Luo pays more attention to when it comes to communication?"
Cat Eyes didn't even need to guess. She saw the smile lines at the corner of Mr. Bai's eyes and lips. She raised her cup and toasted him, "There's no need to say more about the obvious. Cheers!"
Mr. Bai laughed happily, "Yeah. It's the two of us who get along the most. Horned Demon hasn't met him face to face, so there's no need to talk about it. Old You's divination technique requires a deep accumulation of traditional culture. There's also a talent requirement in the area of algebra. We aren't cut out for that. Gao Tianshi's side is pretty much the same.
He's a god, and he doesn't really suit his taste. "Only my side picks materials on the mental plane. I also have a set of suitable special logic. I have materials and methods. Then I can design a building, arrange a labyrinth trap, put people inside, guide them, tempt them, and dig out deeper information. I can predict a more accurate possibility … … Isn't it quite simple and clear? That's why we can discuss it the most. "
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