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Seeing that she was no longer crying, Lin Jin sat down and continued to think about the secrets of the boxing.

But after a while, the nymph asked him curiously: ”Brother, what is a car?”

Lin Jin was pondering about the difference between the tenth and ninth form of the boxing of the old Way, and upon hearing her question, he thought that the nymph was looking for trouble, so he impatiently asked: ”How many years have you been dead for? You don't even know the car? ”

Hearing his question, the nymph lowered her head and fell silent.

After a long time, she finally raised her head and said to Lin Jin: ”It seems, it seems to be two hundred and thirty-one years …”

Suddenly hearing that this nymph was even older than her great-grandmother's, Lin Jin couldn't help but be startled. It took him a long time to regain his senses, and he said to her with a wry smile: ”The thing you're riding on in this city is a car, understand?” After he finished speaking, Lin Jin was afraid that this ”old” nymph would disturb him again, so he pointed to the bed and said, ”Go and lie down, don't talk, don't cry, and get a good night's sleep, understand? Otherwise, I won't send you home tomorrow! ”

”Oh!” nymph was afraid that Yue Yang wouldn't send him home, so with a flash, he immediately flew to the air above the bed and floated down.

Looking at her floating in the air, Lin Jin suddenly remembered that ghosts did not need to touch objects when they were sleeping.

But as long as she didn't disturb him, it didn't matter where she was lying down.

After thinking for a while, he felt that there were some clues. Lin Jin then stood up, and continued to study the Old Daoist's set of boxing in the living room.

At this time, in the chairman's office of Shengdu's powerful real estate company, Li Zhixing's furious voice sounded out: ”What, Lin Jin is not Song Xue's classmate? No one in her class? ”Search this place. Within one day, you must find out his background. Otherwise, don't ever see me again …”

In the other room, which was arranged in a very normal manner, yet had a unique style, facing Zhou Tao who had a face full of contemplation, Hei Zi's face was gloomy, and did not dare to say a single word.

”Are you saying that with your skills, you're actually unable to defeat that brat? You didn't even ask for anything and you were already knocked down by him? ”

”Yes sir!”

Seeing Hei Zi nod his head, Zhou Tao stroked his chin, and started pacing back and forth in the room. While walking, he muttered to himself: ”How does Du Qingqing know such a person? What does it have to do with my cousin? What is his purpose? ”

After pacing for a while, he suddenly stopped and said to Hei Zi who had an ice-cold expression. Since there's nothing else, you can go now! ”

”Yes sir!” Hei Zi nodded expressionlessly, and slowly walked out. After closing the door, Hei Zi felt his pocket, and a look of heartache appeared in his eyes.

After he left, in the room, Zhou Tao dialed another number: ”Is this Jin Hai Investigation Office? I am Zhou Tao, I would like to trouble you to help me look up the background of the person in room 1105 of the Shengdu Hotel … ”