Longmen Catcher Moffett

"Miss Lin, I'm sorry to disturb you late at night..."

Niubi first apologized politely.

"Excuse me, is there anything Eldest Young Master can do for me? It's too late to buy candy now."

The cold female voice on the phone spoke quickly, but the words were very clear.

"Miss Lin, I would like to ask you if there have been any major secret incidents in Ursas in recent years."

Bai Song twirled the pen, if she didn't know, then he might have to go to his mother brazenly and let her take care of his father.

"There are so many things going on behind the scenes, what's the use of asking me an ordinary middle school student."

On the other end of the phone, Lin Yuxia was wearing a purple cheongsam, peeling peanuts with her thighs crossed.

"If the eldest lady of the king of the dark street is an ordinary middle school student, then I might be a courier."

Bai Song laughed at himself.

"Oh? You want to chase me? Ordinary middle school students and you, the courier, sound good too."

Lin Yuxia on the other end of the phone laughed while peeling peanuts.

"You're joking, miss. I'm really in a hurry this time. If you can help me, I will be rewarded."

Bai Song's tone was serious.

"Then you have to give me some clues." Lin Yuxia rubbed off the red skin one by one from the peeled peanuts, which were to be smashed into peanut powder.

"The specific time should be four years ago, it happened in Chernobog." Baisson said.

"boom!"

As soon as Lin Yuxia heard the name, she lost all strength in her hand, and with a slap, the peanuts in her hand were thrown out, smashing a piece of glass with a bang.

"What's wrong?" Bai Song was a little puzzled on the receiver side, why did the glass crash?

"It's okay." Lin Yuxia's voice suddenly became indifferent.

"Why are you asking this?"

"It's not convenient for me to tell you, Miss Lin." Bai Song was very indifferent.

"..." Lin Yuxia on the communicator was silent for a while.

"it is good."

"I said, you remember."

Bai Song hurriedly took out a pen to write and draw in his notebook.

After a while, after thanking him, he hung up the communication, turned around and shouted at the housekeeper.

"Housekeeper, prepare the car, I'm going to the fourth pier!"

"Yes!"

And over there, Lin Yuxia who hung up the communication also stood up, looked at the black poncho at the door with serious eyes and said.

"Inform father, the young master of Fengchi Logistics seems to know something."

"Yes!"

The black poncho let out a muffled cold snort, and disappeared in an instant.

"Oh, how did that little calf know?" Lin Yuxia let out a sigh of relief, sat on the chair again, and curled her hair with two fingers.

The fourth pier, in the command building.

"Damn it, this group of hateful Longmen people are acting again!"

Ma Lan watched on TV that the horse he bought ran wildly but was still overtaken by the horses around him, so he drank a bottle of vodka angrily.

"Dong dong dong."

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Ma Lan quickly tidied it up. This kind of elegant knock on the door must not be an old man on the pier, maybe it was an inspector from the Guard Bureau.

"Please come in!"

Quickly pour the unfinished half bottle of vodka into the goldfish bowl, Malan said.

"Sorry to bother you, Mr. Malan."

But to Ma Lan's surprise, it wasn't the staff from the Longmen Guards Bureau who came in, but two members of the Fengshou tribe, one old and one young.

"You are?"

Ma Lan was a little puzzled, these two men looked so well dressed, they didn't look like people on the pier.

"Excuse me, Mr. Malan. I am the logistics manager of Fengchi Logistics, and my name is Bai Song."

The blond-haired young man of the Fenghoof tribe spoke first, his voice sounded quite pleasant, and his speech was also very polite.

"Oh, you two are..."

Ma Lan didn't quite understand. Didn't Fengchi Logistics and Penguin Logistics take a break long ago? Only handymen like me would choose to work at midnight at this time.

"I've come to ask you something."