Chapter 500
【Ah???????】
【Everyone, just be quiet for now! If Brother Shiguang loses followers in a moment, that will be your responsibility!】
【How could Brother Shiguang possibly be in a relationship! He has been traveling all along. If he really were in a relationship, why hasn't he brought his girlfriend along on such a long trip?】
【It's all speculation! Everyone, don't take it seriously!】
【That person who just spoke, you say! What exactly is going on? Is Brother Shiguang really in a relationship with that Si Shiya?】
The person who had just spoken thought for a while, then typed a paragraph on the screen.
【First, I cannot confirm whether that boy at the time was him; I will investigate for everyone. Second, the streamer named "Si Shiya" has already passed away; it is impossible for them to be in a relationship!】
【What? Si Shiya is dead?】
【What is all this? It's like throwing out all the gossip in one big lump!】
【I feel there is some secret behind this! It's not simple, not simple!】
【I remember now! Back then, Brother Shiguang was selling goods for a poor mountainous area through an official account called "Si Shiya's Legal Education Little Classroom"! I even bought one jin of dried small fish; the shipment only went out yesterday!】
【Oh right! Now that you mention it, I remember too! Back then, Brother Shiguang was live-streaming sales on that account, and he sold with great intensity! Many people were buying, and he didn't even take money. He also secretly went there without telling us all, and it turned out he was selling goods for an impoverished area!】
【It seems there really was such a thing!】
【So this means Brother Shiguang and Si Shiya really knew each other, right? Ahahaha! Then I feel it's quite likely they were a couple back then!】
【Nonsense! Maybe it was a mission assigned by superiors! That can't be ruled out either; they might just be colleagues in the same streaming company!】
【But why would he use Si Shiya's account? And I also have a vague feeling that Brother Shiguang and Si Shiya were once lovers!】
【Oh my! So annoying! I simply don't believe the ghost stories you people are telling!】
While the discussion in the live stream room was heating up.
Ning Chen glanced at the car's navigation map.
Since the system's navigation only pointed toward Xia Dao.
Ning Chen, who wanted to go to Dali, could only use the map built into the motorhome.
This trip to Dali should have no danger.
Although there is a hideout over there, finding and killing Ning Chen would be no different than reaching for the moon!
With Ning Chen's current physical condition, basically one punch per target, there is still no problem at all.
So regarding the matter of going to Dali.
Ning Chen was not particularly worried.
The Husky was still lying on the ground as usual, its black nose twitching nonstop.
Zhang Xiao sat in the passenger seat and fell asleep in a daze.
Her left hand was still clutching the red string on her right hand.
Holding it tightly, not letting go.
Perhaps for Zhang Xiao, this is an extremely valuable thing.
Ning Chen held the steering wheel with both hands, driving the motorhome quietly.
Although he appeared to feel nothing on the surface.
Deep inside Ning Chen's heart, he had been calculating certain things.
For him now, the most important thing is important information.
The system has divided this into two types.
One type specifically points to information about Si Shiya's life, death, and whereabouts!
After uncovering the urn yesterday and confirming that the ashes inside were fake.
Ning Chen had almost concluded that Si Shiya was not dead at all.
But her condition might be somewhat different.
According to the first piece of important information, the content above reads "Rebirth".
Ning Chen thinks that "Rebirth" can only be called rebirth if it occurs at the time of birth, or if one has experienced some major events that brought about a very significant change to oneself; this is also called rebirth.
He thinks.
This "Rebirth" pointing to Si Shiya might mean that the original Si Shiya was indeed shot, but others mistakenly believed she died, when in fact it was a fake death arranged by superiors.
Ning Chen can conclude that the Si Shiya seen inside the ice coffin back then was absolutely her true self.
But Ning Chen had forgotten one thing.
The ashes inside the urn could be faked.
Then, relying on current domestic makeup techniques.
Is it possible to make a person look like a corpse?
There is no doubt; this is indeed possible.
At that time, it was very likely that Si Shiya was pretending to be dead.
And the purpose was to escape certain tracking and carry out secret missions or similar tasks.
Just like Zhao Zhiguo.
Zhao Zhiguo, in order to avoid that traitor, voluntarily resigned and left the police station.
Then Si Shiya might have done the same.
Rebirth, rebirth, rebirth.
How can one truly be considered reborn?
Ning Chen does not know.
He also does not know the specific events.
But if he could just obtain one more important piece of information, it might be enough.
This time, driving so far, he wanted to reach the southernmost point of the country: Xia Dao.
From the Samir Plateau all the way south, he had nearly crossed the entire nation.
Such difficulty.
Ning Chen refused to believe the system's reward could be garbage.
When had the system ever let him down?
Thinking this.
Ning Chen drove the RV, and the road ahead gradually widened.
He understood.
They were nearing the vicinity of Dali.
He hesitated for a moment.
What exactly should he do upon entering Dali?
Could he really wander around like a headless fly?
If so, it would be better to hurry to Xia Dao and search for clues.
But finding a branch of the Bay Family was clearly not a simple matter.
It was clearly not a simple matter.
For a moment.
Ning Chen felt a pang of regret—why hadn't he extracted more information from Basong's mouth instead of just squeezing out the leader Kangluo's details?
In Dali.
Ning Chen had no acquaintances there, nor could he mobilize any other resources.
Just as he was lost in thought.
A text message shattered his contemplation.
Ning Chen pulled out his phone and looked at the message—it displayed a familiar phone number.
He knew this must be Zhao Mengmeng's number.
He read the message.
Only these dozen or so characters.
"Furui Building, tomorrow at 3 p. m., be careful—they're tracking you. They've likely set up an ambush in Dali."
Ning Chen froze—tracking me?
Did they know he was heading to Dali?
He recalled how quickly Basong of the Bay Family had found him before.
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