"First, I need you to thoroughly investigate Bao Gucheng’s activities of digging graves in Qingcheng Mountain. Find out if he’s uncovered the bodies of the Si She group, and where he’s hidden them."
"As for the woman by his side, she might just be a decoy. Don’t be fooled by him."
"What’s more..."
Nangong Mo’s eyes glimred with deep blue, his thoughts so deep they were unreadable to the subordinate. "Bao Gucheng doesn’t have many days left to live. If he finds a woman to fool around with before he dies, consider it his final flourish."
The subordinate was so shocked that his heartbeat accelerated, but he dared not show it: "..."
Fourth Master! How did you conclude Bao Gucheng is dying?
Clearly, during the state ceremonial event, that guy was still vigorous and imposing, orchestrating the entire ceremony and marshal appointnts single-handedly, with no one able to stop him!
Nangong Mo changed the subject, his narrow eyes squinting, revealing a hint of rogue intent: "As for the woman... focus your efforts in the capital. Bring the woman in white. Make sure to search every corner of the capital, leave no inch unturned."
The subordinate felt a chill.
The Fourth Master is not going after Bao Gucheng’s woman, but rather that stranger they only saw once at the aquarium restaurant?
But they had already gathered all the won in white that day.
If two days have passed, would that woman still be wearing white?
"Fourth Master, does that woman have any other distinguishing features?"
Nangong Mo gestured for him to open the luggage and take out a painting scroll.
As the scroll unfurled, a lifelike image of a woman in white, seen from behind, leapt off the paper.
The subordinate’s shock surged again.
That the Fourth Master personally painted a portrait of this woman.
Though it was rely a silhouette!
Yet, the delicate brushwork still conveyed the man’s keen interest and determination as he painted it.
"Yes! I’ll get on it right away! And if we catch her..."
"Throw her onto my bed."
==
East Sea Class.
Nangong ng had just suffered two severe blows, and her body could barely stand.
Her lips trembled, and her black hoodie could hardly conceal her wild, multicolored hair: "Mr. Gu, are you sure? A perfect score across all subjects from such a small county? Students here have limited exposure, and teachers are of poor quality, how could they possibly produce a perfect score student?"
It defies logic.
Gu Jingyan hadn’t even spoken when...
Xing Yue, holding a stack of papers, walked in on high heels and sneered coldly: "It’s one thing to say I’m of poor quality, but to say my students lack exposure? Who really lacks exposure is still uncertain. Can you even answer the last essay question on history in the general exam? Forget a perfect score across all subjects, can you even score perfectly in history?"
Nangong ng felt that Xing Yue seed a bit familiar, as if she’d seen her at so important event, but couldn’t rember exactly where.
Looks like she’s just a teacher from this small county, yet she dares to confront her?
"Isn’t it just so insignificant history, so what, I’ve always scored full marks in history! Isn’t Qingcheng known for the Nuwa tomb? Haha, the last question is so boring, who doesn’t know about sothing as common as the Nuwa tomb? "
Xing Yue cast her a sidelong glance: "Ha. Don’t speak too soon!"
Nangong ng: "Let make this clear, I’ll easily get full marks in all subjects for the fourth mock exam! Do you dare to bet against if you’re not convinced?"
As soon as the word ’bet’ left her mouth.
The class fell silent.
Just as Nangong ng thought, people in this small county sure have limited exposure, not even daring to make a bet, yet had the audacity to challenge her perfect-score goddess status?
The next second.
The usually indifferent Zuzi spoke, her tone casual and lazy: "Forget about the bet."
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