Chen Shouyi rubbed his brow, looking troubled. "So there could be members of their organization among the martial artists in Hedong City."
"I'm not sure about that either. But their identities are extremely well hidden. If they don't expose themselves, no one will know who they really are," Bai Xiaoling said after a moment of silence.
That made sense. They were a terrorist organization, after all, and had to operate in the shadows. Once their identities were exposed, they would be dead.
"By the way, who was the Great Martial Artist who went missing?" Chen Shouyi suddenly asked.
"It was Director Fang Shengjie of the Martial Arts Notarization and Discipline Inspection Office!"
Chen Shouyi was momentarily stunned. He set down his coffee.
So it was him.
Back then, Fang Shengjie had thought highly of him and even wanted to recruit him into the Martial Arts Notarization and Discipline Inspection Office. Chen Shouyi had ultimately turned him down. He never expected that the missing Great Martial Artist would be him.
"You know him?" Seeing that something seemed off about Chen Shouyi's expression, Bai Xiaoling asked with concern.
"I've met him a few times. I suppose you could say I know him." Chen Shouyi shook his head and drained his coffee.
Bai Xiaoling looked at the handsome Chen Shouyi. Hesitating, she bit her lip before saying, "You're in a lot of danger right now. Aside from Director Fang, most of the people who went missing this time were young martial artists. I suggest you leave town and lie low for a while."
Across the street from the residential compound stood Chen Shouyi's family's little restaurant. It was his first time visiting.
The restaurant was small, only about forty or fifty square meters, but the decor was quite nice, with a retro, soy-colored