"One-eyed?" Long Junchen looked at the calm one-eyed eyes that seemed to have some insight into everything, and his heart was trembling. He looked at the "one-eyed" he saw in Liu Qinglong's house some time ago - Zhang Fengmo g.

One-eyed grinned very disrespectfully, then looked at Long Junchen's somewhat stiff face, and bowed respectfully to Long Junchen, "One-eyed has seen the Grand Governor."

"I said, what did you mean just now? You kid, how dare you attack me?" Long Junchen thought of the palm strike that seemed to have no way out, frowned slightly, and thought with a hint of a moment, this kid was here to assassinate him, right?

When the one-eyed man heard Long Junchen ask this, his face became a little unnatural. After a while, he felt that Long Junchen looked like a straightforward person, and he readily did not hide it. He sighed heavily and said in a deep voice: "I'm not hiding the Grand Governor, I'm really dissatisfied with you in this position, so I just took a test and found that the Grand Governor is indeed powerful. I, Zhang Fengmo, are not your opponent."

Long Junchen looked at Zhang Fengmo who was frank and straightforward, and his face was happy. He liked to deal with such a cheerful person so that he could not guess. He shook hands with Zhang Fengmo very happily, but he was still quite contemptuous of the way of MI6. Whether it was Lang Xiao or Zhang Fengmo, he met him in this strange way. He either touched the house in the middle of the night or played in a car on the street in broad daylight. In short, he could never find them on his own initiative, and every time they found themselves, they would use a very crazy way.

Suddenly, he thought of the routine that every time the MI6 Department found that he would have no good things, and he couldn't help but take a step back, keeping a distance from the one-eyed, and asked vigilantly, "That, one-eyed, you are in the middle of the night and don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. What are you going to do?"

Long Junchen's tone was 20% lucky, and 80% gave up on himself. Obviously, he had a default state of accepting his fate when he had something to do with MI6. If it was okay, this giant would not have troubled Zhang Fengmo to come and find him personally.

Looking at Long Junchen, who was drooping his head and was a little dejected, did not show any other look. He just took a step forward and said briefly: "I heard that the Grand Governor is looking for someone, called Sun Chuanxiao?"

Long Junchen had already started fighting with eyelids because he was woken up in the middle of the night. He felt a little tired. He was shocked when he heard this guy say this. He only came to Maoshan for a day and it was spread to MI6 so quickly?

But then I thought about it that the secret spies from MI6 are spread throughout the country of China. Every corner of the country of China seems to be hiding the shadow of MI6. Their hands and feet even extend to foreign intelligence organizations. There are nails and many ears in various important institutions. I guess they already knew it when they called Lu Yiming, maybe, earlier?!

Long Junchen raised his eyes slightly, and a hint of silence flashed in his eyes, but he was quickly restrained. He didn't like this feeling of being monitored, but it seemed that he could no longer get rid of it. He didn't want to investigate how MI6 knew that he was looking for Sun Chuanxiao. Anyway, they all knew it. In comparison, he was more concerned about where Sun Chuanxiao is now?

Seeing that Long Junchen didn't say anything, Zhang Fengmo nodded slightly, smiled with understanding, and continued calmly: "We did find his current hiding place, but there were no mages or other guys in MI6, so we didn't dare to get too close. We can only tell you the general location, you can go find it yourself."

When Long Junchen heard that Zhang Fengmo had found out where Sun Chuanxiao was, he opened his mouth slightly, but he felt a little depressed. If he had known that MI6 would help him find someone, why would he have to go to find Lu Yiming? He would go to a lover's hotel again and endure the stench and hold the mysterious words with the disgusting boss. After so much effort, it would be better than Zhang Fengmo's words.

Zhang Fengmo was like Lang Xiao, a man who was very proud of his words. After knowing Sun Chuanxiao's residence with Long Junchen, he said goodbye and left without even saying anything about greetings. Long Junchen yawned and watched the one-eyed monster leave. He was so happy that he clapped his hands, got up and went back to the room to sleep.

The next day, the bright light entered the window. Long Junchen slept very comfortably last night. He was yawning, yawning, rubbing his eyes, turning over, brushing his teeth, washing his face, stretching his waist lazily. When he knew where Sun Chuanxiao lived, he naturally didn't rush to find out about the news.

The hotel where the three of them live is a wooden building. Ordinary wooden building. If it is built to more than three floors, the interval between the floors will be compressed to ensure the stability of the wooden building. However, this hotel cleverly adopts an interlaced design, using a slight unequal difference between the floors to maintain the balance of the entire wooden building. The distance between the wooden buildings is very high, and even standing in front of the building, you can clearly see the rising sky light behind the building.

As soon as Long Junchen opened the door, he saw Qingdie and Guan Tongxiao leaning on the railings of the public area on the second floor. There was no joy on his face. Qingdie was drinking porridge with shredded pickles in the bowl. He was eating attentively and didn't even look at Long Junchen.

On the other side, Guan Tongxiao did not have the same appetite as Qingdie. She sat silently beside her eyebrows, her eyes were picturesque and childish, but her eyebrows were covered with an indelible cloud. Her eyes drooped slightly, and her slender eyelashes could not blink, like a portrait, not a real person. Obviously, Guan Tongxiao, the girl, was still worried about her good friend Ji Ruonan.

Long Junchen proudly sorted out his sleeves, then walked up, greeted the second daughter, and did not intend to keep the second daughter in secret. He told them about the matter of finding Sun Chuanxiao's residence last night. Qingdie and Guan Tongxiao both looked at each other. Yesterday, there was only a little clue. How could the truth come to light today?

Long Junchen looked at the two of them with some excitement, afraid that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, so he waved his hand and explained: "That's it, I just said that he should live there, but we may not be able to touch him when we go, so we should eat faster and hurry up after we have dinner!"

As Long Junchen said, he took two buns and a bowl of lean egg porridge. He finished eating quickly like a wind and clouds. He touched his mouth with a tissue and then called the two girls to go on the way.

Because the place we went was relatively remote, the three of them decided to rent a car and rushed over. After renting a car at the car rental store, the three of them set off on the road.
Chapter completed!