Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Fu Qian's speed of topic change undoubtedly shocked the two of them deeply.

Obviously, the long-planned conspiracy failed, and this person's expression was as if he was talking about it for a while, and he just got down to business and it was over?
While stunned, the two had a deeper understanding of the thickness of their skins before facing each other.

"Yes, after you joined them, did you find anything?"

Shocking is shocking, but business matters.

Relying on her excellent professionalism, Kelly was the first to adjust her emotions.

"There is no tree in Bodhi, the mirror is not a stage, and there is nothing in it, where can it cause dust."

Facing her question, Fu Qian let out a long sigh with a gloomy expression on his face.

"What nonsense are you talking about..."

The veins on Brooke's forehead were tense.

"I want to say that they are a group of seniors who pursue inner peace."

"Since you have investigated there, have you come into contact with the information of the two people?"

Without waiting for this person to attack, Fu Qian asked directly.

"Loretta, and Nivalis."

"Loretta, Nivalis...are they all from the monastery?"

Kelly subconsciously looked at Brook.

"Loretta doesn't know, Nivalis I do."

Brooke lived up to her expectations.

"According to the information I have investigated before, the monastery is basically a place of free practice now."

"There are all kinds of people here, and they basically live in simple places. Nivalis can be regarded as their person in charge of the outside world, but they don't show up much... What's wrong with these two people?"

"They insert a special golden needle into the head, and by creating pain, get rid of distracting thoughts in the heart and stabilize the mind."

Said very honestly before paying.

"This behavior... is indeed unbelievable, but what does it have to do with the spread of the virus?"

Brooke frowned.

"Why doesn't it matter?"

Fu Qian snorted and talked eloquently.

"Think about it carefully, the so-called inner pollution they suppressed in this way, does it look like the behavior of that group of people when they have an outbreak?"

"Could the virus that affects the mind come from them?"

"And their behavior of pricking their heads with golden needles, regardless of whether they are effective for themselves, will inevitably cause wounds, which may spread the virus."

"Will it be so?"

Fu Qian's words obviously made the two opposite people fall into deep thought.

"I've never heard of such a virus..."

"Me too, but what you asked me to find was an anomaly, and this is the anomaly I found."

Before paying, look like you believe it or not.

"And according to what you said, the accident was centered on that side and radiated outward, which is also in line with the inference."

"Wait a minute, I seem to have a little impression of the name Nivalis."

Kelly also seemed to think of something at this time.

"I once received a patient with this name who was suffering from anxiety disorders and had not been well relieved."

"At the time of the inquiry, he didn't introduce his information in too much detail. He just said that he lives with a group of friends now. Could it be this person?"

Girl, you seem to have exposed something!

After hearing Kelly's words, Fu Qian's first reaction was a sigh.

At the very beginning, you sounded like an outsider, saying that I was the only living person left in Loris City, and you only discovered my medical records later.

Now he suddenly said that he might have treated a certain patient in the Monastery of Slow Loris City, which sounds contradictory no matter what!
For a while, Fu Qian became more and more convinced that this was a special thinking space of his own.

"Do you remember what that Nivalis looked like?"

While feeling emotional, Fu Qian did not forget to ask questions.

"Aged about five or sixty years old, very tall, no beard, and a little thinning hair—"

"Wait a moment."

Fu Qian interrupted Kelly's memory.

"You just said that that Nivalis is a bit bald?"

Kelly's previous description undoubtedly matched the image of Nivalis he had seen, but this hair...

Fu Qian was quite sure, but despite his age, that person definitely had thick hair.

"There's nothing wrong with this!"

Kelly's tone was very affirmative.

"It's a striking feature of his condition, and I'm sure I won't get it wrong."

It seems that there is really a problem!
Fu Qian clicked his tongue when he heard the words.

Although the hair loss caused by anxiety is reversible, when I saw Nivalis, he was very calm, but...

"When did he come to your place?"

"About a few months ago!"

The time is not too long, and the probability of rapid improvement does not feel too great.

Fu Qian rubbed his temples.

"I think the problem may lie with this person."

"How to say?"

Brooke asked next.

"Because the Nivalis I saw seemed a little different from the one Kylie saw."

Before paying, I described the weird place.

"I now suspect that this Mr. Administrator may have been reassigned before the accident happened."

"The person who transferred him, for some reason, is hiding in the monastery...Maybe it was planning this accident."

"But we didn't find any bodies in the monastery."

While Brook was speaking, his fists were already clenched.

"That means this guy is probably still alive."

"I will immediately issue a warrant and coordinate police officers from all over the federal government to hunt him down."

"It's not just the police."

Fu Qian shook his head again.

"I still need to find the Night Watchman."

"You doubt that he is a superhuman?"

Brooke was taken aback again.

"That's right, we're going to try to escape from here, then find the Night Watchman, and tell them all the information we've investigated."

"Escape from here, escape from what?"

Brooke and Kelly are almost in unison.

"This nightmare cage!"

Fu Qian glanced at the two of them.

"Can you load a bullet in a gun?"

"What do you want?"

Brooke looked wary.

"Didn't I say, go out, take you out."

"Why do I still need you to take it out? And after experiencing your performance just now, are you sure that it is possible for me to hand over a loaded pistol to you?"

Although Brook was somewhat intimidated by Fu Qian, he shook his head firmly in the end.

"I'm not going to use it here."

Fu Qian snorted.

"If you are worried, you can put the bullet and the gun in my two hands."

"What on earth do you want..."

Brooke took out a few yellow bullets with some hesitation.

Shhh!
Fu Qian made a silent gesture.

"I just want to take advantage of the great power of idealism."

……

In the end, the pistol and bullets were placed in his two hands according to Fu Qian's request.

But before that, both of his arms were re-immobilized.

Fu Qian was very cooperative with this, and looked at the two Kellys who were a little silent in the end.

"Turn the crying on, and turn it off on time in an hour, without a single second of error."