"Her?" The Demon Lord sneered, "Are you so eager to control me?"

Betty's sweet and hoarse voice said, "Lord Demon, you are the most talented Night Traveling God in the world. We admire you so much, how could we want to control you?"

"Besides, there is an old saying here - even if one dies under the peony, it is still romantic. The president is the most charming woman in the world. Don't you look forward to spending the night with her?"

"Heh, that's because you don't know. We also have an old saying here, called 'the whip cannot reach'. I will sleep with her, but now is not the time. When I complete the final solo Lingjing and step into the realm of high ambition, I will naturally go see her."

After a moment of silence, Betty whispered temptingly, "What if the president tells you a secret, one of the highest secrets in Lingjing?"

"You foolish woman," the Demon Lord said lightly, "Any gift comes with a price tag. The Beauty God Association would not tell me such a secret without reason. They must want to control me. Hmm, do you know this secret?"

"I, I don't know..."

"Don't be afraid. You are an irresistible beauty. I won't kill you to extract information until I am tired of playing with you."

Then, there was the sound of "slurp slurp". Zhang Yuanqing was an innocent child and guessed that the foreign woman was probably eating delicious food to replenish her energy.

Coincidentally, at this moment, the night travel time ended, and Zhang Yuanqing reappeared in the room. He listened to the sound of eating and frowned deeply because he realized something.

This item... belongs to the Demon Lord!

The Cat King speaker could not be stored in the inventory and could only be carried around. The audio that was just played was the process of the Demon Lord having an intimate encounter with a foreign woman.

What does this mean?

It means that the Cat King speaker was with the Demon Lord at that time, not the owner. What is the relationship between Brother Bing, who asked me to find this item, and the Demon Lord?

Brother Bing is definitely not the Demon Lord. The voice is different, and Brother Bing's style of speech is not like this. I have known him since we wore open-crotch pants, we are very familiar with each other.

Demon Lord: "Come, change positions..."

It seemed that the two of them had come to an understanding and stopped eating, starting to communicate deeply again.

Zhang Yuanqing had to use Night Travel again to block the sound. At this moment, the sounds of "mmhmm" were suddenly replaced by the sound of "sizzle sizzle". The next moment, a low and familiar voice came from the speaker of the Cat King:

"Great detective, I am your assistant, Brother Bing. I cannot determine when you will hear this recording, but I know that by this time, I should have already died or disappeared...

"Do not ask me about the relationship between me and the Demon Lord. This truth is something you cannot bear at the moment. If I have disappeared, please do not try to find me, at least, at least wait until you have experienced the first large-scale slaughter instance and reached the level of a Saint.

"This item will bring you a lot of useful information, about me, about the Demon Lord... But remember, do not let anyone hear the contents of the recording. Once leaked, remember to silence them.

"The Demon Lord's character card is a gift I gave you. It symbolizes opportunity, but also comes with endless risks. Do not overly trust the official organization, do not trust anyone.

"Now I will give you the first clue. When you hear this recording, the Ghost Eye Judge is most likely already dead. If Black Impermanence has not been found yet, you must find a way to locate him and obtain the register. You must obtain the register..."

How does Brother Bing know that the Ghost Eye Judge has already died at this time? He couldn't even determine the exact time I obtained the Cat King speaker. Unless, before he recorded this message, the Ghost Eye Judge had already died, so he was so certain... Zhang Yuanqing was shocked.

He suddenly remembered the content of Yuan Ting's questioning that day, "Although I cannot determine the exact time of the Demon Lord's death, it should be recent. The same goes for the Ghost Eye Judge's death. So the Demon Lord and the Ghost Eye Judge's deaths are connected?"

"I must obtain the register... Brother Bing said it so seriously, what important thing is in the register? It seems that the deaths of the Demon Lord and the Ghost Eye Judge are also involved. Could it be that his disappearance is because of this?"

"If I can find out the truth about the deaths of the Demon Lord and the Ghost Eye Judge, will I know why Brother Bing disappeared and where he is now?"

Zhang Yuanqing waited for a moment and saw that the Cat King speaker did not play any more sound, so he immediately put it back in the drawer.

He sat in front of the desk for a long time, took out his notebook, and organized his thoughts in writing:

"The Five Elements Alliance is searching for Black Impermanence, and the Lingneng Association's Eastern Branch is also looking for him. There are too many forces involved in this matter. I want to find the register and preferably join the team hunting for him, acting under the protection of the Five Elements Alliance, which would also make it easier to hide myself."

Later, he would go to the unit and sound out the situation with the section chief, to see if he could join the operation.

"Discovered a new profession - the Love and Desire profession. It sounds like a foreign profession. Tsk tsk, irresistible beauty? I really want to see... "

As Zhang Yuanqing wrote, he realized that he had deviated from the topic and crossed out the latter half.

"The Demon Lord has a close relationship with foreign professions, but I don't know if he finally met the president of the Beauty God Association and obtained any secrets from her. If he did, the Cat King speaker might have recorded it... Hiss, in that case, is it possible that the Taiyi Sect is looking for the successor of the Demon Lord for this reason?"

Before long, he made a short-term plan:

1. Find a way to participate in the search for Black Impermanence.

2. Fulfill the will as a guilty father.

The long-term task was to prepare for the third Lingjing mission, but it was still too early to worry about it for now.

"Click!"

He lit the lighter, watching the flame lick the paper, the fire leaping high, and finally devouring the plan.

After cleaning up the traces, Zhang Yuanqing took his phone and the Cat King speaker, used the Night Walk skill, jumped out of the window, stepped on the air conditioner's outdoor unit, and flipped into the hallway.

He definitely couldn't leave the living room openly now, or his grandmother would clean him out.

"Knock knock!"

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Upon arriving in the hallway, Zhang Yuanqing knocked on his uncle's door.

The door was opened by his aunt, dressed in a slim yoga outfit. Despite being middle-aged, she managed to maintain the figure of a woman in her early thirties, which was quite rare.

Moreover, being pampered and not doing housework made her look only around forty, not at all like a mother with a thirty-year-old son.

"Aunt, where's my uncle?" Zhang Yuanqing peeked inside.

"Who knows where he's messing around." His aunt rolled her eyes flirtatiously.

"I remember my uncle has a waist bag. Since he doesn't use it anymore, why not give it to me?" Zhang Yuanqing stated his purpose.

It was too uncomfortable to put the Cat King speaker in his pocket, and it wasn't worth carrying a backpack for it. After thinking it over, the waist bag was the best choice.

"It's in the cloakroom. Go find it yourself." His aunt stepped aside.

Zhang Yuanqing ran into the cloakroom, rummaged for a while, and found his uncle's flashy purple designer waist bag. He fastened it around his waist and walked out:

"Thank you, Aunt. May you stay eighteen forever."

"Wait!"

His aunt called out to him, gesturing with her mouth to the room behind her, and habitually instructed:

"Take the trash from the living room and bedroom downstairs and throw it away."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yuanqing coldly refused: "No!"

His aunt snorted, hands on her hips, "You think you're all grown up now, huh? Hurry up and take out the trash, and I'll give you a hundred yuan."

His aunt was not as cold and ruthless as his grandmother, who would clean him out at the slightest provocation, but she would use money to corrupt good young men.

Because she was too lazy to do housework, his aunt had been using Zhang Yuanqing as child labor since he was young, and her catchphrase was: "Yuan, your aunt will give you some pocket money, help your aunt with..."

Over the years, Zhang Yuanqing had made a lot of money from his aunt.

"Aunt, I'm not a kid anymore. Don't try to bribe me like you used to."

"Two hundred yuan."

"Aunt, rest assured, I'll take care of the trash." Zhang Yuanqing happily went into the room.

His aunt took out two bright red bills from her exquisite Lv wallet, thought for a moment, and pulled out another one.

"Here!"

"Thank you, Aunt. May you stay eighteen forever."

"Stop it, why don't you say fifteen?" His aunt rolled her eyes at him.

"Don't worry, Aunt. I'll call the police and have them arrest my uncle."

"Go, go, go..."

His aunt laughed heartily.

.......

Zhang Yuanqing took a taxi to his workplace, and with his strong social skills, he got a mask from the stingy driver. He put on the hood of his jacket, pocketed the mask, and entered the Kangyang District Public Security Bureau.

Entering the glass building's main entrance and going up to the second floor, he saw Li Dongze and Guan Ya surrounding Wang Tai. Guan Ya smiled and said:

"Not bad, I didn't expect you to hook up with a rich family's daughter so quietly. What does she see in you? Your nose isn't particularly big."

Li Dongze leaned on his cane, shaking his head and sighing:

"Don't judge a book by its cover. You, Wang Tai, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes..."

Wang Tai sat at the table, his face full of doubt about life.

"Oh, our great hero has arrived." Li Dongze's ears twitched, and he turned around with a smile: "Weren't you supposed to be resting at home?"

"I was bored, so I came to have a look."

Just as Zhang Yuanqing was about to ask what they were talking about earlier, he saw Li Dongze nod his head, his face turning serious, and said:

"Yuanqing, your strategy is more troublesome than we thought..."

"What's wrong?"

"Captain Fu is currently participating in a meeting at the elder level. The elders are seriously divided over whether to 'sell' this strategy to Taiyi Gate."