Chapter 87 (1/2)

In the dark Pavilion of the prison.

Yamanaka Yizhen has finished the search for memory. Instead of shouting like a spring in the mountain, he came over with a dignified face.

”Yizhen, did you find anything?” Mountain spring noticed something from a real expression in the mountain.

”Quan, Qingyu, you two come with me.” A true whispered in the mountain.

”Huh?” The spring in the mountain was stunned for a moment. He felt that he had really found something in the mountain. He immediately got up and followed him.

”Oh.” Qingyu pretended to be silly, got up and followed up without saying anything, just like a little white who didn't know anything.

Spring in the mountain and Qingyu followed Yizhen in the mountain and went all the way to the corner of the dark Pavilion.

”Quan, Qingyu, when you two searched for memory, did you find the information of yuzhibo family?” The mountain one really lowered his voice and asked cautiously.

”No.” Mountain spring shook his head directly.

”No.” Qingyu also shook his head. His eyes stared at Yamanaka Yizhen innocently, as if listening to a story.

”Great!”

In the mountain, Yizhen took a deep breath and his face became very dignified. Then he sipped his mouth and organized language in his heart.

”I found a very weak element of the yuzhibo family in his memory, but the specific details are not clear. I don't know whether death destroyed the memory. In short, I don't think it's a small thing.” A really deep voice in the mountain said.

”Shall we report to Lord Tuan Zang?” The spring in the mountain suddenly brightened his eyes and thought of the way to invite merit in an instant.

”I don't know. I just want to ask you what you think?” Yamanaka shook his head and said.

”This is a wonderful thing. You know from memory that these people assassinated three generations of Huoying adults. If they are related to the yuzhibo family, it will be a big event!” A eager expression appeared on the face of spring in the mountain.

”Qing Yu, what do you think?” Shanzhong Yizhen vaguely felt a little inappropriate. He didn't immediately agree with Shanzhong spring's opinion, but looked at Qingyu.

”I don't think I should say.” Qingyu expressed his opinion.

”Why?” The spring in the mountain asked first.

”We're not sure if yuzhibo is really involved. If we don't have full confidence and report such a thing to Lord Tuan Zang, we'll offend the yuzhibo family. We can't afford such a price.” Qingyu said seriously.

”As long as there is a little sign of this thing, it can be said, and then slowly explore the specific details.” Mountain spring objected.

”It's too careless.” Qingyu shook his head and said, ”we can wait until we find the specific details.”

”I think Qingyu is right.” Shanzhong Yizhen nodded. He looked at Qingyu more and thought that the younger generation of the family was very cautious, which seemed very stable.

”What if we didn't explore the specific details, wouldn't we say it?” Yamanaka Chuen frowned. His character is different from that of Qingyu. He has a more active desire for expression.

”Then don't say.” Qingyu nods.

”You......” as soon as the spring in the mountain pulled out his mouth, he disagreed with Qingyu, and then said: ”Qingyu, you are not suitable for the torture department. If you find any clue in the torture department, you should touch it clearly!”

”You also said to make it clear! If you find out, I have no opinion, but before you find out, I think it's better not to make a hasty conclusion! ” Qingyu won't let go.

”You......” the mountain spring helplessly spread out his hands and continued: ”you also know that this person is a dead man. The memory of the dead will be lost with the time of death. Maybe this is already a incomplete memory. We can't find the details at all. Should we be so wrong?”

”If we don't have conclusive evidence, I suggest not to say that these bodies will cross read memories. Leave this radical opportunity to other groups.” Qingyu said indifferently.

”You've handed over the credit!” The spring in the mountain is full of helplessness.

”How can you be sure of the credit? Maybe I handed over the crisis.” Qingyu shook his head and said.