Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

Sitting in the airport waiting hall, Jiang Xiaochuan felt like a stone was hanging in his heart.

This "stone" was none other than the hand-copied secret book of Blood Evil Skill in his arms.

It is easiest to just throw it away.

But when he thought that this secret method that had been passed down for thousands of years could be compared with the Wujing Jue, Jiang Xiaochuan felt reluctant to give it up.

After pondering for a long time, he decided to keep this secret method for the time being.

One reason is that the people of the Red Blood Cult thought the book was still in the hands of Blind Zhou.

Even if the Red Blood Cult captured Blind Zhou, no one would know that the book was in his hands.

Another thing is that he was also quite interested in Blind Zhou's guess.

If the secret techniques of the four major sects can really be integrated, it can definitely be called the best secret technique in the world.

After thinking it over, Jiang Xiaochuan took out his cell phone and called Yuan Kaitai to ask about Blind Zhou's condition.

Near Blind Zhou’s residence.

At this time, Yuan Kaitai was searching secretly with several warriors.

When Jiang Xiaochuan called, Yuan Kaitai's expression instantly became conflicted.

He made a gesture of silence, signaling the warriors around him to remain quiet.

"Old Yuan, is there any movement from Blind Zhou?"

As soon as the call was connected, Jiang Xiaochuan asked directly.

Yuan Kaitai hesitated for a moment and replied vaguely: "Let's talk about it when you come back."

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaochuan knew something was wrong, "...Don't tell me he's missing."

Knowing that he couldn't hide it from Jiang Xiaochuan, Yuan Kaitai simply admitted, "He disappeared."

"Is it from the Red Blood Cult?"

Jiang Xiaochuan paused.

"No."

Yuan Kaitai had just watched the video footage from the camera installed at Blind Zhou's residence and responded, "He ran away secretly."

"So, this old guy didn't want to stay in Jinghai from the beginning."

Jiang Xiaochuan frowned, thinking that he had underestimated this guy.

"Not really."

Yuan Kaitai did not agree with this statement.

Yesterday, Blind Zhou asked him to buy a lot of daily necessities, and it seemed that he wanted to stay in Jinghai for a long time.

It was precisely because of this action that Yuan Kaitai relaxed his vigilance.

By watching the video, Yuan Kaitai saw his little apprentice coming back from outside at night, exhausted.

As a result, in the early morning, Blind Zhou disappeared.

It seems like he decided to go out on a whim.

As for what news the little beggar brought back, it is unknown.

When Yuan Kaitai told Jiang Xiaochuan about this situation, Jiang Xiaochuan was also puzzled.

In this situation, Blind Zhou still dared to go out. It was not simply because he was an old man who wanted to hang himself because he thought his life was too long.

"Don't worry, I will definitely find that guy back."

On the other end of the phone, Yuan Kaitai promised.

"Do it discreetly, don't draw too much attention."

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Xiaochuan reminded, "If you can't find it in Jinghai, forget it, don't force it."

Jiang Xiaochuan originally wanted to use Blind Zhou to deal with Huangfu Lie.

But if we get targeted by the Red Blood Cult because of a blind man Zhou, it would be more trouble than it’s worth.

Yuan Kaitai naturally understood what Jiang Xiaochuan meant. After a brief exchange, the two hung up the phone.

Before Jiang Xiaochuan exited the call interface, Zhuo Feng called him and asked him to meet.

After getting off the plane, Jiang Xiaochuan drove straight to the teahouse where Zhuo Feng was.

The private rooms in the teahouse are particularly elegantly decorated, with ink paintings hanging on the walls and exquisite porcelain placed on the desks.

The air is filled with the faint scent of tea and lingering sandalwood.

"Mr. Zhuo, your actions did not meet my expectations."

As soon as they met, Jiang Xiaochuan said with a hint of dissatisfaction.

Although he has been busy, Jiang Xiaochuan still paid attention to the public opinion trend of Xingchen Entertainment Company.

What worries him is that the wave of rumors about the company is still going strong and is even getting more intense.

"Boss Jiang, don't worry."

Zhuo Feng poured Jiang Xiaochuan a cup of bright tea and calmly consoled him, "I have carefully written an article and will publish it today."

"And it's not like I haven't done anything these days."

Zhuo Feng explained, “I contacted a lot of big Vs on Weibo, many of whom are heavyweights.”

He poured himself a cup of tea as he spoke, full of confidence.

"This incident has become so serious because someone is behind it."

"Many netizens are just blindly following the trend, repeating what others say. To put it bluntly, they are just watching the fun and not minding the big deal."

"As long as these celebrities come forward to clarify the facts for us and guide the public's understanding of this matter, I believe this rumor will be stopped soon."

"In your line of work, are there still people who will stand up for you?"

This is not because Jiang Xiaochuan intended to belittle Zhuo Feng.

His influence in the public eye cannot be underestimated, otherwise Jiang Xiaochuan would not have used the company's dividends to win him over.

But then again, the industry that Zhuo Feng is engaged in is almost like a rat crossing the street in the eyes of many people, and everyone wants to beat him.

Those glamorous public figures value their reputation more than their lives.

How could she easily associate with Zhuo Feng and get involved in this scandal?