Fall of the Colossus

Zhang Shouzhong glared at Wang Huashi in the Water Mirror and said through gritted teeth, "Something's wrong. There's definitely something wrong with him. I think we should put Wang Huashi under close investigation!"

"Brother Zhang, what makes you think there's something wrong with him?" Wang Jieming asked, utterly baffled.

Cheng Xuejie rolled her eyes. "Xiao Ming, don't listen to Fatty. He's just jealous that Wang Huashi got to talk to Bai Yating up close."

"Sister Sisi, can you move the view inside the Zi Team's office building?" Zhang Ping asked as he watched Bai Yating go inside.

Zhang Shouzhong's eyes lit up at once. He stared at Liu Sishan with burning anticipation.

"I'll try." Liu Sishan shot Zhang Shouzhong a speechless look, then tried to move the Water Mirror.

After a moment, she said helplessly, "No. The Zi Team's office building must have some kind of barrier. I can't get in."

"..."

The light in Zhang Shouzhong's eyes went out.

"Let's stop here for today. Sister Sisi must have used up most of her Mental Strength," Zhang Ping said with a faint smile, releasing Liu Sishan's hand.

As soon as he let go, the image in the Water Mirror blurred.

The Sandstorm Club.

Sandstorm Lord Li Yan had founded it.

Li Yan was the captain of the Wu Team, one of the Twelve Earthly Branches. But he disliked the Wu Team's office building, so he found another plot of land in Mingzhu City and put up an enormous building.

Later, he converted that building into a club: the Sandstorm Club of today.

After leaving the Zi Team's office building, Wang Huashi strolled into the Sandstorm Club. In the lobby, he saw members of various Investigation Teams flirting and fooling around with the dancers.

"Make way."

He pushed past a