Zhou Fan The group of people divided into three teams to start the operation, walking in three different directions.
But they didn't notice that in a dark corner behind them, a pair of red Vertical Pupils was staring at them.
Seeing them moving separately, the man immediately reported the situation to the person on the other side of the phone.
"Master Raymond, the prey has taken the bait. They are Xinghai University's people. They have entered the city and divided their troops into three groups. I don't know what they are going to do."
"Well, come back, the feast is about to begin." A gloomy voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Yes!"
The man's figure disappeared silently into the darkness.
At the same time, somewhere in the basement.
A pair of bloodthirsty Vertical Pupils lights up in the darkness,
"It's finally here."
"Xinghai University... You killed so many of us last time, it's time for you to pay the price."
"None of these people can hope to go back alive!"
The streets of Ashen City are intricate and complicated, like a huge spider web. People who are not familiar with the situation here will lose their way if they are not careful.
Zhou Fan Slowly Earth Flow on the street.
His eyes casually looked at the shops and pedestrians on both sides.
If you want to get information about Thunderclap Society, you can only ask the people here.
But he couldn't ask too blatantly. If someone from Thunderclap Society found out, it would be bad to alert the enemy.
But he already had a way to get information - that is to find some lonely people on the street, and directly use Sharingan and Genjutsu to interrogate the information!
The first one is a person in an alley.
Zhou Fan walked over and patted his shoulder with a smile on his face, "Hello, brother."
"Who are you? Do we know each other?" The other party looked wary.
In Ashen City, if a stranger suddenly comes up to say hello to you, everyone will be wary.
However, Zhou Fan did not answer, and directly used Sharingan to release Genjutsu.
"Genjutsu·Sharingan!"
Boom!
When the man saw his eyes, he was immediately struck by Genjutsu, and then Zhou Fan easily obtained information.
However, this person had just arrived at Ashen City not long ago and had no information about Thunderclap Society at all.
What a waste of time.
Zhou Fan Put the person aside, and Genjutsu will automatically untie it after a few minutes of sleep.
Then he moves on to look for his next target.
"Hello brother."
"Who are you?!"
"Sharingan!"
He always picks people who are alone, so that they won't be discovered so easily.
But the second person doesn't know Thunderclap Society either.
Zhou Fan can only continue to look for unlucky people.
The third one.
The fourth.
The fifth one!
He used Genjutsu on five people in a row before finally getting the information - Thunderclap Society was a newly established organization by Ashen City in the past month. It had not many members, was not powerful, and was not well-known in Ashen City.
There is no more specific information.
There is no other way, Zhou Fan can only continue to find someone to have a 'friendly' communication with.
He walked for a while and suddenly saw a small shop on the corner of the street in front of him, with the words 'All-Knowing' written on the sign.
There is no doubt that this is a place that sells information.
Zhou Fan walked over without hesitation.
There was no one in the store at this time.
The shop owner is a thin, middle-aged man, wearing a pair of round-rimmed glasses. He looks prim and proper, which is out of place for this place.
"Hello, boss."
The shopkeeper looked up at him and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Can you ask for information here?" Zhou Fan asked.
This time he didn't use Sharingan's Genjutsu on the shopkeeper.
Being able to sell information in a place like Ashen City must not be easy.
If Genjutsu fails, it will cause unnecessary trouble.
"As long as you have money, different information has different prices. As long as you can afford it, I have all the information here." The shopkeeper said.
"I'd like to inquire about an organization."
"What organization?"
"Thunderclap Society."
The shopkeeper wiped the table without stopping, and then said,
"Never heard of it."
Zhou Fan smiled, took out five hundred yuan from his arms and put it on the table.
"Have you heard it now?"
The shop owner glanced at it, his expression still calm. "I've heard of it, but some information can be sold, and some information is only sold in this store to members."
Zhou Fan added a few more 100 yuan cards to make up to 1,000 yuan.
The shopkeeper still didn't speak.
Zhou Fan's mouth twitched, and in the end he had to bear the pain and increase it to five thousand.
The shopkeeper took one look and took the money. His originally indifferent expression immediately turned into a warm smile.
"Dear guest, congratulations on becoming a member of our store, you can enjoy various information services!"
"What information would you like to know, distinguished member?"
Zhou Fan:"..."
The money must be useful.
"I want to know all the intelligence information about Thunderclap Society."
Shop owner. "Thunderclap Society is a new force that Ashen City has only emerged in the past month. The gang leader is called 'Thunderstorm' Chen Ting, Lightning System Esper of Fourth Tier, Five Stars. His methods are ruthless and lustful, and he has dozens of people under his command."
"They don't have a fixed territory, but they have recently been active in the area Ashen City North District Abandoned Factory."
Zhou Fan nodded. "Thank you."
Meanwhile, West District.
Lin Qianqian was sitting in a milk tea shop quietly drinking milk tea.
The Paper Shardss split silently from her body, folded automatically into Paper Butterfliess, and parked in various places on the street.
They float into Square, shops, or stay on the street lamps on both sides, transmitting various conversations into Lin Qianqian's ears.
For her, gathering intelligence is simply not easy.
No one will notice her Paper Butterflies, she can scatter Paper Butterflies everywhere and collect all useful information.
And you don't have to ask people everywhere, which is very convenient.
"Have you heard? Bald Third tried to cause trouble for the newcomer this morning, but he was beaten up."
"Who is so brave? Can a newcomer beat Bald Third?"
"Of course it's true. Many people have seen it. Bald Third's birds were all blown up!"
"Damn it! Then Bald Third was kicked onto the iron plate this time."
Lin Qianqian continued to drink milk tea with an expressionless face.
These messages are not what she wants, what she needs is information about Thunderclap Society.
After a while, her Paper Butterflies finally captured a useful conversation--
"Old Wu, didn't you go to work for Thunderclap Society this morning? How was your treatment?"
"Don't mention it, Thunderclap Society people are simply vampires, and their pay is very low! We agreed on one hundred thousand yuan before starting the work, but they told us that it was only fifty thousand yuan, so we cut it in half!"
"So stupid?"
"It's so deceptive. They seem to want to take over North District and that Abandoned Factory, but they only want us to help them Mutant Beast in Clean Up the Abandoned Factory by giving them such a small amount of money and send them away to beggars! They still want to develop the organization in Ashen City? Dream on!"
Hearing the conversation between these people, Lin Qianqian's eyes lit up.
Thunderclap Society, North District, Abandoned Factory... This is the information she needs.
So she put down the milk tea in her hand and walked in the direction of North District.