Shan Benxin, also known as Yamamoto Shushin, a thirty-six-year-old Mairui Country citizen of Mud Country nationality, was from Fu County.
Feng Jun had already learned this man's information. He had not wanted to reveal it, but when he considered how easily the man had entered the Recovery Center as if returning home, he knew there had to be an insider—at the very least, someone extremely familiar with the center.
So he still had to ask, just in case Ren Zhiyuan knew something.
Sure enough, Ren Zhiyuan shook his head. "I really don't know this person... Should I ask around?"
"Forget it." Feng Jun waved a hand. "The chances that the one gathering intelligence and the one carrying out the theft were the same person are pretty low."
As he spoke, he began swiping at his phone again.
Gao Qiang knew that whenever Boss Feng operated his phone like this, he definitely was not scrolling through Moments or social media posts. He even vaguely guessed that this was probably some kind of Daoist technique.
Using a phone to perform Daoist arts seriously challenged his worldview. But ever since he had begun cultivating, that worldview had been almost completely shattered anyway—who said cultivating the Dao could not keep up with the times?
While they were talking inside, people outside were listening. Some had been keeping watch at the entrance to the Recovery Center for months and had long since installed various listening devices nearby.
Listening in on Luo Hua was not easy. Feng Jun was difficult to deal with, and once discovered, the fallout would be hard to contain. Besides, Luo Hua was simply too large. No matter how effective the surveillance equipment was, it could not monitor sounds from five or six kilometers away—the sound of dew rolling could seriously interfere