Big Shot's Sweetheart Shocked the World Again!-Chapter 720: The Little Ancestor’s Prophecy is So Accurate!

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Chapter 720: Chapter 720: The Little Ancestor’s Prophecy is So Accurate!

"Xiao Chenger, you go ahead and get busy. I’ll drive the car back, okay?" Zuzi smiled as she gently urged Bao Gucheng out of the car.

She knew his base was strictly disciplined, and outsiders couldn’t easily enter. She didn’t want to make things difficult for him.

Bao Gucheng nodded: "Okay."

He also knew she was a skilled driver, and it was safe for her to drive back.

Their gazes met, and they understood each other’s intentions, leaving no more words to be said.

It wasn’t until Bao Gucheng’s long legs stepped out of the car, and he shut the door with his hand, that Zuzi suddenly remembered something and lightly said, "Xiao Chenger, don’t drink too much. Come home early, okay?"

Bao Gucheng was slightly taken aback.

He was going to deal with the missing corpses of his brothers and couldn’t possibly drink alcohol. Why did Zuzi advise him against drinking too much?

Although it wasn’t clear, he still slowly nodded: "Alright."

Watching Zuzi drive away like a flash of lightning, Bao Gucheng turned and headed towards the compound, quickening his pace.

Chen Long and others came out to meet him, giving a detailed report along the way, logically clear: "Mr. Bo, we checked all the surveillance today and didn’t find anything unusual. Now I’ve instructed the brothers to backtrack the surveillance from the past month, but it’ll take some time. Next, I plan to expand the investigation range, but for now, a secretive investigation would be better to avoid alerting any interested parties..."

Yin Hu pursed his lips, lightly adding a sentence: "Our side can keep it confidential, but we’re just worried about the folks at the President Residence; they’re loose-lipped."

Shen Hou nodded: "Those bastards at the President Residence definitely have no good intentions. Today the president’s secretary came pretending to deliver a vase, saw something was off with the coffins, and immediately started mocking us, asking if we intentionally misplaced our teammates’ corpses or if we never dug them up in the first place and were pretending to deceive the President Residence."

Wei Yang suddenly questioned: "Could it be those dogs at the President Residence? They’ve long held a grudge against us, especially after the last ceremony, and they’ve been finding reasons to come and pay respects in various ways. How can I believe they are so kind-hearted?"

Everyone looked at Bao Gucheng.

Bao Gucheng stood in the solemn hall of the Glory Hall.

Looking at the six empty stone coffins, the atmosphere around him was icy.

The unresolved mystery had been weighing on his heart for a long time, and now, even the corpses of his brothers had vanished; his suppressed grief and anger were subtly rising.

However, in his deep, heavy voice, he still maintained his composure: "It’s not the people from the President Residence. Such a foolish move that would leave them vulnerable, even if they are truly foolish, they wouldn’t dare do it."

If they wanted to steal the corpses, the people from the President Residence should avoid suspicion and wouldn’t be frequent in paying respects like this.

They’re just putting on a show, wanting to show outsiders how they "acknowledge and mourn heroes."

Chen Long and the others felt even more burdened after hearing this.

Mr. Bo’s analysis made sense, but with one suspect gone, where should they start next?

Yin Hu suddenly thought: "Mr. Bo, recently the black market in the Imperial Capital has been very active. It’s said that a lot of superpower people from abroad have come, including a Tarot Master and some international hackers are also looking for business there. Could it be that someone is using these foreign forces to deceive and steal the corpses? After all, those foreigners are quite mysterious, and I have heard some foreign masters specifically collect dead bones for divination..."

Bao Gucheng squinted his eyes: "Where is the black market being held now?"

Yin Hu: "Heard it’s at the bar street on Jinshan Avenue."

Bao Gucheng: "Let’s go take a look."