Chapter 1337 The identity of these two people is a mystery

When Fu Yancheng heard this, he probably figured it out.

"So Mr. Sang suspected that the lady who went to the imperial capital with you disappeared, and the one who came back was the real Zhong You. Is there someone behind Zhong You's instructions, right? What she brought back was not your real daughter. The person you love and Did the daughter disappear together after she was born?”

Sanghai rubbed his temples in pain and spoke weakly.

"Yes, I always thought that the relationship between me and her had faded, and I felt very guilty about it. But after I suddenly figured out the truth, I just felt a chill on my back. When I wanted to start investigating, I found that the time It has been too long and all the clues have been buried. I occasionally investigated the news about BK, and found out that Zhong Xia seemed to be related to this rumored organization, so I have been paying attention to the news about BK in the past few years, but their members Too wary."

"Didn't Mr. Sang find out anything?"

"There are some clues. There are two most critical figures in BK. One is blood, referred to as B, and the other is killer, referred to as K. These two people have high status in the organization, but they usually wear masks and do not People know what they look like. I have played against Mr. K twice, and so far I only know that he has a very small mole on his earlobe."

A tiny mole on your earlobe?

Fu Yancheng quickly recalled it in his mind and couldn't remember it.

Seeing that he was deep in thought, Songhai put down the hand that was rubbing his temples.

"The identities of these two people are a mystery, and they are very cautious. I have only investigated one of them who is hiding in the wealthy circles of the imperial capital. I asked my youngest son to pay attention to the people in the wealthy circles, but my youngest son's character is too simple and he has no idea. I have personally been to the Imperial Capital several times and found nothing. I always thought that if Zhong Xia had something to do with BK, the disappearance of her and her daughter must also be related to this organization. As long as we find the organization, we can find them. "

"That's why Mr. Sang chose to cooperate with me, because I know what's going on in the imperial capital circle."

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Fu Yancheng immediately took out his cell phone and called Wen Sihe, asking him to pay attention to the man with a small mole on his earlobe.

As soon as he finished his instructions, Songhai added.

"It's a small red mole, inconspicuous, but very special. You have to look closely to find it."

Fu Yancheng conveyed the news to Wen Sihe.

It's daytime over at Wen Sihe's side. He has been busy writing scripts recently. Once he starts to be busy, he will forget himself.

He glanced at the melatonin on the bedside table, thinking it might come in handy tonight.

He went to the bathroom and looked closely at his earlobes.

"Yancheng, first of all, exclude me. I don't have a mole on my earlobe, but there is one on the tip of my nose, but it's black."

"Sihe, if there is any news, please inform me as soon as possible."

Wen Sihe nodded over there and looked into the mirror with red eyes.

"Yancheng, I still can't believe Xie Feng is dead."

The fact that Xie Feng is still alive has not been told to him so far.

Fu Yancheng doesn't dare to say it yet. What if that person is hidden among the people Sihe knows?

Sihe has 100% trust in his friends, but the friends around him are very mixed.

Fu Yancheng kept it secret for the time being and only asked him to pay more attention.

After Wen Sihe hung up the phone, he went to Xie's house again.

The Xie family is holding a memorial service for Xie Feng.

Seeing the black and white portrait hanging in the middle of the hall, Wen Sihe felt it was unreal.

He couldn't cry, so he just stood there in a daze and lit a few sticks of incense.

When he turned back, he saw Qin Bohuai standing in the middle.

Qin Bohuai was dressed in black and followed the process of burning incense.

Wen Sihe waited for him to come over and patted his shoulder.

"It's the first time I've seen you wearing all black, and I'm still a little unaccustomed to it." He pulled his lips with a wry smile, "I've probably never seen that guy Xie Feng."

Qin Bohuai lowered his head and lit a cigarette.

Wen Sihe's eyes unconsciously aimed at his earlobes.

Not on the left, but what about the right?