ng Qing lazily lifted his eyes and glanced at Mi Shu.
Mi Shu was startled, she had spoken so softly, surely he couldn’t have heard?
She had no idea ng Qing was from the Supernatural Managent Bureau.
Though his appearance didn’t show it, he was a bona fide cultivator.
Zhuang Lan stood behind ng Qing, "The situation is quite complicated, the forum’s permissions are locked, and the code is encrypted."
ng Qing plugged in the network cable, "Oh."
"Normally, you’d need to go through the administrator, but the forum admin won’t be cooperative."
"Hmm."
"I think we could mark the poster and keep tracking them, see if they post again to pinpoint their location."
"Oh."
ng Qing yawned, his eyes half-closed as if he was about to fall asleep.
His fingers randomly tapped so keys on the computer.
Then—
"Found it."
Zhuang Lan’s words were stuck in his throat and he swallowed them down.
"You... you must be joking, right?"
ng Qing reluctantly looked at him, "No, I don’t really like jokes."
The police officer, though clueless about what happened, still asked.
"You said you found it just now?"
"Hmm, this is the location." ng Qing casually opened a map and marked a red dot on it with the mouse.
Zhuang Lan’s tone was hesitant, "You marked this yourself, didn’t you?"
ng Qing seed completely uninterested in discussing further, his bored gaze turned towards Yue Qingqing.
Seed to be saying—Believe it or not, up to you.
Even Lu Zhu couldn’t help but twitch his mouth.
Thinking this guy seed really unreliable.
But Yue Qingqing believed him, after all, Sister Shi wouldn’t joke about this.
"It should be here."
Saying this, Yue Qingqing picked up the university map that was handed out at the start of the sester and compared it with the map on screen.
"This point."
The police looked at the map, "I rember this area seems to be an internet cafe."
He asked his colleagues, "Do you guys rember?"
"Yes, I think it’s called Friendly Internet Cafe."
ng Qing reminded, "He logged in three minutes ago from this location, it’s about ten minutes from the dormitory and judging from the output data the computer is probably running a ga called Legend, so if you’re lucky you might still find him there."
After saying a string of words, ng Qing took a long breath as if he was fatigued.
"Let’s go right now!"
The police quickly made a decision and asked Yue Qingqing, "Miss Yue, would you like to co with us?"
"Of course!"
Even with the internet cafe address locked down, finding that person inside wouldn’t be easy.
Yue Qingqing prepared to use Spiritual Energy.
She asked ng Qing, "Do you want to co with us?"
ng Qing shook his head, "I’m a bit tired, I’ll rest for a while first."
Even Pan Muling couldn’t help but complain, "This is the girls’ dormitory."
ng Qing thought for a mont, "Or maybe you guys go out first?"
Everyone: "..."
Why is this guy occupying our space and still acting so entitled.
Mi Shu’s fists clenched, she stord out, "I need to calm down first."
She had to keep reminding herself this guy was here to help, she couldn’t hit him.
But ng Qing looked so disheveled, how did he manage to provoke so much hatred?
The police stared at the lethargic ng Qing, hesitant to speak, but finally couldn’t hold back, "Later, you should co with us to the station for a check, okay?"
This guy looked so odd, definitely had the appearance of a drug addict.
ng Qing curled his lips, dug out a wrinkled ID from his pocket and tossed it over.
The leading officer took it, had a look and understood.
Oh, Supernatural Managent Bureau.
Famous indeed.
He’d heard they were a bunch of weirdos.
Clearly, not overrated...
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