Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"This company... belongs to Yu Sanshui?"

"Through the previous analysis, Yu Sanshui and Hunting Soul must belong to two different factions, at least they are hostile to each other."

"That's why Yu Sanshui left clues about Xinfa Media in the room. I hope that I will use Xinfa Media as a starting point to directly drag out the whole Hunting Soul."

"Facts have proved that Xinfa Media does have soul hunters, and they usually use Xinfa Media's information network to disseminate some of their own information and pass it on."

"but..."

"Yu Sanshui opened a company to deceive the soul hunters and use his company to spread information."

"In this way, Yu Sanshui can even know what the soul hunter is going to do earlier than the soul hunter."

"If the soul hunters know the news..."

Yu Sheng looked at the words on the business license and fell into silence for a moment.

It is mainly about the integration of the events in Mobei City in the past few days, which is indeed full of absurdity, and Yu Sanshui seems to be particularly concerned about this hunting soul.

Looking at the registration time, Xinfa Media has existed for at least ten years, and they are all established companies in Mobei City.

And for a certain period of time, an advertising monopoly was almost formed in Mobei City.

If it wasn't like this, he wouldn't be targeted by the hunting soul.

In other words, at that time Yu Sanshui had already started to set traps for the soul hunters!

"Yu Sanshui has always said that he is the chairman of the company and is very rich..."

"It seems... true."

With Yu Sheng's temperament, his face can't help being a little weird at this time.

Maybe Yu Sanshui... really never boasted?

Even if Xinfa Media doesn't make a lot of money, in Mobei City, the annual income is definitely not a small amount, which belongs to the level of large taxpayers.

Coupled with the fact that he has accumulated a lot of users on the Internet, calling himself the chairman of the board is not a boast.

"We next..."

After seeing the procedures, a member of the Mo Pavilion came to Yu Sheng and asked in a low voice.

Yu Sheng pondered for a few seconds, looked at the receptionist and said politely, "Excuse me."

After speaking, Yu Sheng turned around and left with a few members of the Mo Pavilion.

Back to the hotel.

Yu Sheng looked at Xinfa Media in the distance through the window, lost in thought.

"Yu Sanshui, it seems like I played a game of chess."

"From the current point of view, this game of chess is simply shrouded over Mobei City, and has not extended."

"But like..."

"Is it just Mobei City?"

Yu Sheng retracted his gaze, closed the window, and slowly closed his eyes.

"The hostess on leave..."

"Miss Wang, who is suspected to be the core of soul hunting."

"Xinfa Media, which conveys information... Yu Sanshui, who overlooks everything."

A personal name is intertwined with each other, forming a complex and intertwined network of relationships in Yu Sheng's mind.

"Guiqin, Xiufen, Shufen..."

Suddenly, Yu Sheng seemed to think of something and opened his eyes.

Are those girls Yu Sanshui dated before really just hobbies?

These people seem to have one common characteristic...

The family background is pretty good.

And it involves all walks of life.

If Yu Sanshui tried to use these people, what could he do?

While thinking about it, Yu Sheng wrote down the names of the people that Yu Sanshui inadvertently mentioned one by one according to his own memory, made a list, and sent it to Zhao Zicheng's newsletter.

'Help me check the life experience of these people. '

'They all belong to Mobei City. '

Leave a message for the rest of your life.

A few minutes later, Zhao Zicheng replied in a daze: "Did you quarrel with your sister-in-law?"

"It's not possible to find such a group of aunts..."

"Let's take revenge."

"If I check, sister-in-law won't beat me?"

Yu Sheng looked at the phone screen and fell into a brief silence.

After a while, he slowly typed two words: "Business."

It has to be said that Zhao Zicheng's work efficiency is still extremely high.

It didn't take long for a piece of personal information to be sent to Yusheng's mobile phone, including name, age, job, background, and a series of detailed data.

Yu Sheng looked at the information on the phone screen and fell into deep thought.

Overall, it seems...

no problem.

And not all are well off.

It's like Wang Guiqin, who is just a vegetable seller in a vegetable market. She is over forty, but her appearance is not bad, and she can vaguely see her gorgeous face when she was young.

"Could Yu Sanshui..."

"Is it really just a hobby for these people?"

"During the layout, didn't you forget to find a good friend?"

Yu Sheng didn't understand this.

In his opinion, love itself is a very mysterious thing, complicated and difficult to understand, and it is completely impossible to understand the joy in it.

At least in Sin City, perverts don't live long.

This is an extremely serious flaw. The enemy can easily design dozens of ways to kill you based on this flaw.

Therefore, people in Sin City generally look like satyrs, almost all of them are in disguise.

"I do not believe..."

"There are real people out there who can enjoy it."

After a long time, Yu Sheng shook his head seriously, and once again set his eyes on the long list, trying to find some loopholes in it, and the loopholes came out.

Because this matter itself is beyond the cognitive scope of the rest of my life.

So he was extremely stubborn.