Bo Qingyun ignored it and changed the topic plainly: "I heard that Walker is investigating a dagger recently?"

Xia Wanxin didn't expect that he suddenly said this, stunned for a second, and quickly responded: "Are you sending someone to pay attention to him?"

Bo Qingyun looked at her and did not give her the chance to avoid the question: "Do you should answer me first? How many people did you make a deal with?"

When he said this, he had no expression and his tone was faint.

But Xia Wanxin didn't know what, but felt that his mood became a little unhappy.

I just don’t understand, what’s wrong with him?

Xia Wanxin ignored whether he was angry or not, and answered the question first: "Mr. Bo, there is still a difference between cooperation and utilization."

She has been here for the past two days and is believed to have shown her sincerity in cooperation.

As for Walker...

He changed her Moonlight Grass, and even if it was fake, it proved that he did that.

Even if there is a reason for the matter, Xia Wanxin cannot ignore the barriers that arise in her heart because of this matter.

If he asked him to trouble the organization, just take some interest in advance.

Bo Qingyun is so smart that she understands what she implies.

After hearing this, his originally deserted eyes raised his eyebrows slightly and a light flashed through his eyes.

The atmosphere in the ward seemed to have returned to normal again and was no longer so depressing.

Xia Wan wanted to roll her eyes, but she couldn't understand why Bo Qingyun was angry or why she wasn't angry anymore.

But he has always been moody and elusive.

Xia Wanxin no longer cared about it, and just said straight: "So, Mr. Bo, when are you going to start the action?"

Bo Qingyun's lips curled slightly: "I am a very punctual person."

They said before that the agreement was three days later.

Now, the mouse gives the topographic map a day ahead of time.

But the plan is still carried out as planned, that is, tomorrow night.

Xia Wanxin had sharp eyebrows and a solemn voice: "Okay."

......

The slightly fat man wandered around for two days.

On the next day, they found the mountain village where Mu Yan was.

I have been away from the world for a long time, and few outsiders have entered it.

Some people broke in one after another, and the villagers were a little frightened, afraid that something would happen.

Adhering to the principle that it is better to have less than more things, when the fat man asked if anyone had come to the village recently, the villagers basically answered no.

It shouldn't be.

The slightly fat man looked at each other with the flat-headed man.

After so long and traveling to so many places, are they so declining and unable to find any clues?

The flat-headed man sighed and crushed a piece of soil on the ground with his toes: "Okay, let's go."

The slightly fat man thought of the punishment after going back, and was a little afraid and unwilling to accept it.

He stared at the flat-headed man: "If you want to leave, I'll ask a few more families, what if anyone sees it."

"How is it possible? The people here don't go out at all. Haven't you seen it? They live in mud-built houses."

The flat-headed man pointed at him.

The slightly fat man has already walked forward.

This village is indeed very poor and can be seen as backward.

This shows that the villagers have really not had contact with the outside world for a long time.

Otherwise, after enjoying the convenience outside, who can still bear to come back to live in such a house?

It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

His feet were deep and shallow in the mud and continued to move forward.
Chapter completed!