Chapter 1767 - 796: Reconnaissance_2

"Is that so... However, there are countless Cultivation Techniques in the world, many with similar outward expressions. It might not necessarily be your friend. But since you are concerned, I can help you with this matter. I remember Bo Fu was present last night; I can call him for you..."

"...I was at the scene, too."

"Hahahaha! My oversight. To be honest, I do not wish to involve myself in the matters of the Absolute Sect. There will naturally be others more anxious than I am to deal with the people of the Absolute Sect. Because, on my Bo family’s side, we’ve only raised a few demons, while some families have raised many more. The probability of being discovered and dealt with by the Absolute Sect is much higher, so they’re more anxious. However, since you’ve asked, I will help you investigate. If there are any results, I will send someone to notify you."

Fang Yu naturally had no need to say more at this point, and nodded to express his gratitude.

"Thank you for your help, Brother Bo."

"You’re welcome. You came with her token, no matter what happens, as long as you’re in the Capital, I will do my best to take care of you!"

Bo Changquan said frankly.

However, he did not know that Fang Yu actually had more than one token on hand...

In a sense, this could be considered a kind of betrayal??

Fang Yu dared not let Bo Changquan know about this, or the help he just received might turn into confrontation.

"Then I will go back to my room to rest."

"Go ahead."

With this matter concluded, Fang Yu pushed open the door.

Outside the door, a group of people had been waiting for a long time.

The Bo Family Great Elder stood at the front of the lineup. Despite his extraordinary strength, the moment he saw Fang Yu, he hurriedly lowered his head, shrinking his neck, daring not to make eye contact with Fang Yu.

If it weren’t for the acknowledgment with Bo Changquan, he would not hesitate to tear off his human skin and have the confidence to take Fang Yu down.

But now, that possibility had completely disappeared.

Because Fang Yu was a guest of Bo Changquan, and as a demon of the Bo family, he dared not act recklessly.

Even the Great Elder behaved this way, so naturally, the others dared not slack off.

Bo Fu was in a relatively rear corner, looking at Fang Yu, who was welcomed out with lowered heads by everyone. His mood was complicated.

He was the first person to contact Fang Yu, yet now he was far away from Fang Yu, unable to communicate on equal footing as he did last night.

He had failed to seize this opportunity!

Meanwhile, Bo Li and others lamented the benefits gained from fighting Fang Yu while also marveling at Fang Yu’s strong background.

How could someone who conversed with Grandpa be an ordinary person?

Although Fang Yu wondered what these people were doing at the door, he still cupped his fists and spoke politely.

"Everyone, during these days, I will probably need to intrude more on the Bo family. I ask for your care."

With the guest of the Family Head being so polite, what could they say, what could they dare to say?

One after another, they responded.

"Mr. Diao is too polite!"

"Senior Diao, how could you say that, we are the ones being cared for by Senior Diao!"

"Mr. Diao, are you going back to rest? Let me escort you!"

Though they responded politely, Fang Yu waved his hand.

"There’s no need, I can return to my room by myself."

Logically, Fang Yu’s status should warrant relocating to a better guest room in the Bo family, but Ding Hui had already set things up, so Fang Yu didn’t want to bother and declined the offer.

Under everyone’s watchful eyes, Fang Yu strode away.

After Fang Yu left, the closed door opened once again.

Everyone immediately tightened their expressions.

It was Bo Changquan, the Family Head, coming out of the room!

"Master!"

"Grandpa!"

"Master..."

Everyone paid their respects, while Bo Changquan merely looked around and spoke softly.

"Investigate the whereabouts of the Absolute Sect Disciples who were active at Chunhong House yesterday. Do not alert the enemies; once you find out where they are, report the news back."

Everyone’s spirits lifted instantly.

This was an order directly from the Family Head. How could they dare not execute it with all their might?

After receiving their orders, the Bo family clan swiftly got busy.

Soon, a group of people flooded into Chunhong House.

Once this group left, another group entered.

For a time, Chunhong House’s business was booming.

No one expected that Miss Qianqian’s death would actually boost Chunhong House’s popularity.

The proprietress of Chunhong House cunningly rolled her eyes and came up with a promotion slogan.

Was Miss Qianqian’s mysterious death possibly not the work of demons, but rather having hidden truths?

Who is the smartest person in the Capital? What is the truth behind Qianqian’s mysterious case?

The Foolish Underworld came rushing, then left swiftly. Who can truly decide Justice for Qianqian!

One must admit; the Chunhong House boss had excellent business acumen. When the slogan was spread, it immediately attracted a wave of customers.

They were not coming for Chunhong House’s services but to uncover the truth!

First off, if they wanted to uncover the truth, they needed money.

Yes, you must spend at Chunhong House to have the privilege of staying inside. If you want to enter Qianqian’s death chamber, that’s a separate price.

However, how many wealthy people are there in the Capital, countless like fish in a river.

So there actually were quite a few fools attracted by the reputation.

"Brother Jiang, this is the Chunhong House I mentioned to you where the mysterious murder case happened!"

A graceful young master opened his folded fan with a smile.

"Oh? Is it here? I want to see what kind of case stumped the Foolish Underworld, failing to find the true culprit!"

Jiang Yong also opened his folded fan and smiled.

He aimed to use his high IQ from watching hundreds of Detective Conan episodes to solve all murder cases in the Capital and make his name as a detective!

So far, his records included finding lost cats and dogs, helping people locate lost items, and helping lost children find their way home.

It’s not that he doesn’t have skills; it’s just because murder cases are handled by the Foolish Underworld with dedicated personnel, leaving little room for outsiders like him.

Of course, he had once acted alongside them—only, when the Foolish Underworld was out in the open investigating, he investigated secretly. Sometimes he was faster, finding the culprit and deducing the case before them.

Other times...the Foolish Underworld was faster.

That couldn’t be blamed on him, as the Foolish Underworld received plenty of open assistance in investigations, and clues always emerged on their side first. He could only investigate secretly, lagging behind in progression.

Yet, even under such conditions, he had once found the true murderer before the Foolish Underworld, making his abilities undeniable.

If not, he wouldn’t have friends around him praising him.

Hmph! How could these local NPCs understand the value of watching hundreds of detective dramas and countless times of Judge Bao?

Striding into Chunhong House.

Swish swish—

Two hands stretched out instantly, blocking their way.

What’s the meaning?

Jiang Yong looked at his buddy beside him.

"Such insolence! Do you not recognize this Young Master? Arrange two Spring seats for us!"

With a flick of a few broken silver pieces, those bumpkin guards immediately bent over with smiles, collecting the coins and leading them inside.

Jiang Yong, speechless, money-grubbers.

Fortunately, those who appreciated him were the type not lacking money. Otherwise, blocked by such bumpkins, he’d have no way to showcase his case-solving skills.

"Brother Jiang, this way!"

The companion led him inside with a smile, evidently familiar with the place.

Curiously, Jiang Yong took a look here and there, staring at the scantily dressed girls.

A month ago, he managed to scrape enough money to buy a gaming helmet, entered the game a bit late, but even knowing most of the game’s content from others didn’t prevent him from being captivated by the game’s excitement.

"There was a scuffle here."

"This mark shows the person throwing punches had a stable lower body."

"However, there’s no obvious bloodstain here, indicating it wasn’t the primary scene of the crime!"

As they walked, Jiang Yong analyzed, eliciting laughter from his companion.

Until the servant leading them showed them to their seats, Jiang Yong stopped his analyses.

"Young Master Suo and this gentleman, please sit. Should you need anything, feel free to let me know."