Chapter 463

He arrived at a deep alley.

Then.

Ning Chen leaned against the wall and slowly squatted down.

At the same time, he panted heavily.

He murmured, "Shiya is not dead at all! The urn contains no ashes! Those are fake ashes forged by someone!"

The reason Ning Chen was able to know and detect something was wrong is that his SSS-level insight allowed him to see that the color of those ashes was slightly different from normal ashes.

They were a bit too white.

This means someone had mixed other things into the flour.

That is why, when Ning Chen first glanced at it,

he mistakenly believed it was the real ashes of Si Shiya.

But that intuition successfully pulled him back.

But.

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Ning Chen had no leads.

Even Zhao Zhiguo, the chief of the police station, did not know.

Within the entire police station, who could know?

For a moment.

Ning Chen hesitated.

"Did she die or not?"

"What does 'new life' mean that the System mentioned?"

"Does 'new life' not mean dying and coming back to life?"

"Shiya is not dead!"

"No, she was clearly shot; how could she survive! So many people saw it at the time!"

"I even attended her funeral; the one in that crystal ice coffin was clearly Si Shiya herself! I certainly would not mistake her!"

"Could it be she wore makeup? The shooting was also forged! The purpose was to get Si Shiya out of the police station!"

Countless thoughts arose in Ning Chen's mind.

But one fact was extremely clear.

That was.

The ashes inside the urn were fake.

Si Shiya is not dead!

Then where has she gone?

Ning Chen began to panic a little.

Only after a good while did he calm down.

Relying solely on the current clues,

it is truly too difficult to find the cause and effect of Si Shiya's situation.

It is simply impossible to track down.

But.

There is one way to find out.

That is the important information brought by the System!

As long as he can obtain the important information, then everything afterwards will surely be known clearly!

Thinking this, Ning Chen slowly stood up and walked toward the direction of the motorhome.

What he must do first is to clock in!

Obtain clue fragments and important information!

Quickly.

Ning Chen got into the motorhome.

Then he woke up Zhang Xiao, who was in a dream.

He took Zhang Xiao and the Husky, first had a meal,

and then prepared to leave Donghai City.

Seeing that Ning Chen's state was not right, rushing out so urgently,

Zhang Xiao did not ask anything; after all, he just needed to follow Ning Chen.

Wherever they went did not matter.

"Vroom vroom vroom!"

A motorhome sped along the highway.

A black sedan stopped by the roadside, watching that motorhome speed past.

Zhao Zhiguo rolled down the car window and looked in the direction Ning Chen had gone.

Zhao Mengmeng, meanwhile, took advantage of a break from work, opened her phone, and looked at the live stream which was still in the off state; she sighed heavily.

"Welcome, dear friends! Good evening everyone!"

A male host dressed in a white suit faced the empty seats; before him stood only the camera operator.

This was an online live stream.

But there were no offline tickets.

For Wang Laoshi, who had long hosted live shows, this was his first time.

It was also a novel experience.

Wang Laoshi held a microphone in one hand and a small card in the other, speaking to the camera: "Welcome everyone to tune in at 7 p. m. sharp for the program Time's Wings!"

"First, let me introduce: Time's Wings is a grand musical singing event co-hosted by Douyin, Shark Platform, and Tianyin Music. Here, you will hear exquisitely beautiful voices and soul-stirring songs."

Wang Laoshi smiled and said: "Moreover, a special guest will be joining us tonight—please look forward to it!"

The event Time's Wings.

Had officially begun.

In an instant.

Nearly all regions within the country with internet access.

Knew about this event.

There was no way.

The most powerful top-tier operation companies on the internet had joined forces.

The promotion could almost be described as overwhelming.

Even if some people weren't interested, they still had to know.

Ratings were everything!

If just one out of ten people was interested and wanted to watch, it was worth it.

Almost at the same moment.

In a remote small mountain village.

A girl anxiously said: "Grandma! It's seven o'clock already! I want to watch TV!"

Grandma, lying in bed, replied: "Watch TV? That thing wastes so much electricity!"

"No, no, no! I want to watch! Today there's an event!" the little girl hugged Grandma's arm.

"What event? Why are you so excited, little miss?" Grandma asked curiously.

The little girl grinned: "Time's Wings!"

"What?" Grandma was a bit hard of hearing.

"Time's Wings!" the little girl repeated slowly, word by word.

"Oh~ What's that?" Grandma sat up. "Sounds awfully mysterious."

The little girl explained: "It's a singing concert. Everyone's watching. Let's listen too, okay?"

Grandma couldn't refuse the little girl, so she turned on the television.