Longmen Catcher Moffett

Bai Song took off his autumn clothes and hung them on the coat rack, and asked curiously.

"It's the first time you've actively contacted your peers."

The old housekeeper smiled as he handed over the black tea.

"What kind of contact is this, it's just flattery." Bai Song smiled, took the black tea and took a sip.

"By the way, housekeeper. I asked you to contact your father to find out about Misha's father. Has your father replied to me?"

Putting down the hot teacup, Bai Song turned around and asked.

"Master just sent you a message back." The butler said.

A good servant must learn to know what to look at and what not to look at. Although the old housekeeper should respectfully call Bai Song a master, since he has chosen to serve by his side, he must behave properly.

"Oh yes." Bai Song nodded and took out the communicator on his waist. Sure enough, his father had sent him a message.

After clicking on the message full of joy, the expression on Bai Song's face suddenly froze.

There is only one sentence in the message, dozens of words.

"I know something, you are still young, don't ask nonsense, now is not the time for you to know."

"What's going on..." Bai Song put a hand on his chin, thinking, why did his father send this sentence to him?

Since my father already knew, why didn't I tell myself?

I'm still young, don't ask nonsense?But I’m already an adult, my father has already recognized me and promoted me to be the manager of the logistics department, so how could he still say that I’m young?

Bai Song frowned, no!There must be a deep meaning here!

This matter is definitely not as simple as saying that he is not old enough in the superficial sense of his father's language.

My father said, now is not the time for you to know, that is, I have the potential to understand this matter!

Since my father didn't tell me, I will analyze it myself!

Bai Song stood up.

"Butler, bring my notebook and pen."

"Okay." The old housekeeper turned and went out, and after a while came in with a gold-wire pen and a notebook, and handed them to Bai Song.

Xiao Niubi reached out and took his notebook and began to write and draw.

Since my father didn't say it clearly, I analyzed it myself. Xiaoniubi made up his mind and wrote Misha's name on the blank page of the notebook, and then drew a circle behind Misha's name to represent Misha's father. behind the forces.

"My father said that I am still young. It must not be my age. Maybe my ability is too young to get in touch with the forces behind this issue."

Bai Song wrote a "powerful" in the book.

"And as the young master of Fengchi Logistics, although my status is not very high, at least I can stand in Terra. But my father is so afraid, which means that the group who captured Misha's father The origin of the power behind the person must be terrifying, it is probably not a country, or an independent city."

Mavericks nose wrote another "high status"

Then, Baisong paused, hitting his head with the gold-thread pen in his hand.

"Combining these two conditions, we can now analyze that the forces behind Misha must be among the forces at the top of the Terra Pyramid."

Xiao Niubi calmly wrote down the names of one force after another.

Casimir

Yan country

Subordinate of Yan Kingdom ~ Longmen

Sherag

kazdale

usas

When writing about Ursas, Bai Song suddenly stopped writing.

"Misha just happened to be rescued from Ursas, and she is also an Ursas tribe, so this force should be in Ursas."

"However, why did the Ursas officials arrest their officials in the middle of the night? The eradication of rebels should also be made public?"

"It seems that this group of forces is not that simple."

Maverick's nose pondered for a moment.

"Father said, don't ask nonsense, that is to say, this matter is shady. There are many shady things in the Ursus Empire, how do you know which one it is..."

Bai Song looked at the messy relationship diagram in his notebook, a little discouraged, and the clue was broken again.

"By the way, I don't know, someone else must know!"

Maverick's eyes lit up, he took out his communicator, and began to look for the person most likely to know about it.

Flipping around, he found a number, Bai Song swiped his finger and dialed it.

"Dududu..."

"Hey?"

A cold female voice sounded, and it sounded not very old.