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"Woah! 1,000 mist blue coins? Who in this town can afford so much money!"

For a moment, Ye Lan couldn't help but be speechless.

What, is your only focus on assassinating Arthur?

However, Xu Lezhang's reaction still gave Yelan a little inspiration.

"There are usually very few assassination commissions on the commission board?"

Xu Lezhang was stunned and shook his head repeatedly. The situation was obviously not what Ye Lan had imagined.

"It's quite a lot, but...who would send this kind of commission locally!"

"You can't hide your name anonymously, you know it! Usually the people who guard the commission board are the local police departments. What's the difference between this and making a declaration of hope in front of the sheriff! Not only will you be targeted, but you will also be reacted to by the target. Come here. The most important thing...the assassins you can hire are too limited. The price is worse than the high-level commission, the success rate is much higher!"

Yelan's brows raised, and she returned to the commission board and looked at it again.

"Do you think you can direct and act yourself?"

Xu Lezhang:...

When did I ever say that?

Forget it, I can’t keep up with the boss’s brain circuit.

"I didn't say anything! I didn't understand anything, so I just said nonsense. Don't follow my lead!"

Ye Lan was noncommittal and tapped his finger on the commission board. A faint mist spread on Ye Lan's hand, and the three commissions disappeared.

The access was successful and anonymous access was selected.

Although... this kind of anonymity is not much different from hiding one's ears and stealing the bell. There are only a handful of tasks left on this commission board, and Arthur should be able to count them. With his arrival, there were three less people, and you could tell what was going on at a glance.

"It's so weird..."

Yelan turned the accelerator.

"Get in the car, be careful next time!"

The accelerator roared, and within a moment, just a minute or two after leaving the town guard office and heading north, we arrived at the 'sewage clinic'.

The distance between the two is even closer. After all, there was a slight detour during the few minutes of driving.

"So close?"

Yelan frowned, this is unreasonable.

What happened seven days ago and Arthur didn't come to deal with it? Or was it because there were no clues like the pepper field, so the commission was finally issued?

But to whom should the commission be sent? Is there anyone in the local commission who is proficient in tracking and more professional than Arthur?

While thinking, Ye Lan had already got off the motorcycle, and the whole view of the sewage clinic was revealed before her eyes.

As the name suggests, this is really an ordinary clinic, which looks not much different from a community clinic before the end of the world. As soon as I opened the door, the smell of hospital disinfectant hit my face.

The most feared taste in childhood is.

"Please come in."

Stepping inside, a middle-aged man's face soon emerged. He seemed to be quite energetic, and his skin quality was better than the average in sewage towns, but his bald head was out of place in this town.

After all... So far, Ye Lan has never seen a barber shop...

The bald doctor looked at the two of them and frowned.

"Foreigners? It doesn't matter. You are not injured. Just leave. People who are not sick are not welcome here."

Ye Lan raised her eyebrows.

Is it true or not, you can tell whether you are injured at a glance? Are you really professional or are you just bluffing and don’t want to offend yourself?

However, Yelan didn't come here to see a doctor in the first place.

"I accepted the commission. There are medicines stolen from you, right?"

ah?

The doctor was stunned for a moment, and his eyes glanced at the uniforms of the Yelan Town Guards, with visible doubts.

"Are you from the town guard?"

No, it's impossible!

Soon, he seemed to have figured out something key and showed an unkind expression.

"Damn it! How long has it been before you can still find something? Unless you want to give me medicine directly, then forget it."

Yelan's eyes narrowed.

The other party's reaction was extremely unexpected. Not only was he not welcoming, it could even be said to be 'expelling guests'!

Is this really the attitude of asking someone to help you find something? If he didn't want to look for it at all... what was he hanging there for?

"It's been a long time?" Of course, Ye Lan couldn't leave like this, so he asked in a business-like manner, as if he couldn't understand what the other person meant.

Seeing that Ye Lan had no intention of leaving, the bald doctor replied with a droopy face.

"It was already seven days ago. What's the use of you coming here now?"

seven days ago…

Seven days ago, no 'outsiders' arrived in Sewer Town, so was it someone from the town who committed the theft?

That's the good thing about Sewerage Town. The security investigation is too simple and there is almost no floating population. You can basically tell who did it just by looking inside and outside the town.

Things got a lot easier in an instant, although it still didn't improve the chances of recovering the stolen drugs.

"Since the commission is still there, it means I can accept it. Since I accepted it, I have to execute it. This is related to my task completion rate." Ye Lan said: "I hope you can cooperate and don't lose hope. I will try my best to help you. Recovered.”

Oh……

The bald doctor said nothing and sneered.

"It's up to you. Anyway, if you can't bring back my medicine, I won't pay you."

Ye Lan nodded, after all, he had already guessed this step.

"Any clues?"

Unexpectedly, the bald doctor nodded.

"Of course."

He sat down, took a sip of water, and then started talking in a jaw-dropping manner.

"The other party climbed over the wall from the backyard to enter the clinic seven days ago. The action was quick and clear. Obviously, he had come to me for treatment before, and more than once. There is only one alley leading to the clinic from the backyard. You have to pass through it both ways. There should be some clues."

"The thief entered the basement through a secret passage. He should have worn gloves and even shoe covers. I didn't see any traces at the scene. The pharmacy was directly emptied. Maybe you can try to find clues."

Ye Lan:?

No... Aren't you the reporter? Why do I feel that you are about to solve the case yourself?

It's even like you saw it with your own eyes. Did you see the murder with your own eyes?

"Were you in the room that night?"

"Of course." The bald doctor sneered: "I know what you want to say. But the villain came in, what can I do? Can't I go down to fight? I must have pretended to sleep."

Ye Lan:...

Really rational.

"What about the next day?" Ye Lan paused. "Have you personally checked the traces in the alley you mentioned?"

The voice made the clinic quiet for a moment, allowing the bald doctor to completely confirm his speculation.

"Nonsense." He said expressionlessly: "I can't leave this clinic."