She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"I won't tell you."

Qi Ling looked down at Yan Zhan.

Who knew that the prison of the Alien Management Bureau couldn't even make people stand up straight.

He was sitting inside, which was intentional and also a form of pressure.

"Oh." Yan Zhan seemed not to want to get a definite answer from him and left.

But in fact, is there really no answer?

No, it already has!

At least, he knew that person also had blood inheritance.

There are only so many hidden families. If you look for them, you will find them.

Once we find out who it is, it will be much easier to deal with it.

When Qi Ling saw Yan Zhan walk out in such a cool manner, his eyes became even gloomier.

Yan Zhan wanted to know who his adoptive father was, in fact, he also wanted to know.

Does my godfather want to subvert the world?

What exactly did he want to do by transforming so many alienated people?

Control China, and even control the world, and turn this world into a world of alienated people?

Perhaps, my godfather really has this idea.

He knew since childhood that his adoptive father was not an ordinary person. In his eyes, his adoptive father was like a god.

Yan Zhan went out and told Sun Pang: "Go and get the information about the hidden family in recent years."

Fatty Sun was stunned: "Okay, Boss, do you really suspect that the people behind Organization X are from a hidden family?"

Which family has nothing better to do than to dream of subverting the world?

"Ah."

Yan Zhan wanted to see the information, so Fatty Sun naturally went to get it quickly.

However, the Alien Management Bureau was only moved to City C after Yan Zhan took over, so the information here is not comprehensive.

Many things were not original records but copied. He spent a day reading all the information but could not find any clues.

"Is all the information here?"

Yan Zhan glanced at the sky outside and it was already completely dark.

He stood up and rubbed his Jingming acupoint.

Fat Sun came in to serve tea.

Yan Zhan's body has not fully recovered yet, so he is not suitable for drinking coffee. If he wants to refresh himself, he can only drink tea.

"It's here. If you want to check more comprehensively, you can only go to the imperial capital."

Fat Sun hesitated.

The information at the Imperial Capital's Alien Management Bureau is sealed and cannot be taken out easily.

So, if you want to see it, you can only go back.

"Then pick a time and go to the imperial capital."

"But, Boss, your current physical condition is not suitable for long journeys."

Although with Xun Chuyi's Peiben Guyuan Pill, his body was indeed slowly recovering.

But such repairs are not enough, and it will take time.

Because of falling from a high-rise building, Yan Zhan was really seriously injured.

Yan Zhan said nothing. He picked up his coat and walked outside.

While walking, he called Manshu.

It's already ten o'clock at night.

When Manshu saw Yan Zhan’s call, he picked up the phone immediately.

"Third uncle?"

Manshu didn't expect Yan Zhan to call at this time.

She had just taken a shower, blow-dried her hair, and was lying on the bed reading a book.

When we say reading a book, we just mean flipping through the table of contents.

Manshu has an almost photographic memory, which allows her to directly link together all the knowledge points based on the table of contents after reading a book.

Few students have this ability.

Yan Zhan asked on the phone: "Is the exam over?"

"It will end tomorrow."

Manshu lazily threw the book aside, lay on the bed, and concentrated on talking on the phone with Yan Zhan.

"Do you want to go to the imperial capital?"

Yan Zhan wanted to go to the imperial capital, so of course he had to find a suitable reason.

He didn't want anyone to associate his whereabouts with his identity as the boss behind the Cha X organization.

It just so happens that I can take Mansu to the imperial capital, after all, her maternal family is there.