"This is indeed very strange—"
Xun Tianhai placed one hand on the table, his palm slightly clenched, "But can what Zhao Wenhua said be true?"
Xia Xin looked at Jiangli and cautiously said, "I think Zhao Wenhua should be similar to an NPC role in a game. Her hints should be useful, right?"
Xun Tianhai fell silent.
What Xia Xin said made some sense.
If everything was arranged by the Xuanmen Association, the information that appeared here couldn't be useless.
It must have some use.
"Elevator, woman..." Meng Hongyao pondered for a moment and speculated, "Could it be hinting us to investigate the woman who died in the elevator?"
Bai Changfeng said in a deep voice, "It's not that simple, is it? That was a decade ago, and at that time, there weren't many people in this building, just a few small companies. Time goes by, and those companies might no longer exist. Where would we find the records of the people who died back then?"
Indeed...
