Although the two of them had only met a few, Gu Xi was thinking of the old man's loyalty in his heart.

The treasure map was a hidden danger left by her establishment secret room back then, and she could not let the old man die because of her.

"I understand." Junheng's hand held her shoulder, "I will do my best."

Gu Xi nodded: "Then I'll leave first."

"Xixi!" Jun Heng turned around and grabbed her arm, "If you have anything, call me any time, be more careful."

"Don't worry." Reading the worry from the man's eyes, Gu Xi curled his lips and smiled back, "You are the same, protect yourself."

"Don't worry about me." Jun Heng personally sent her outside the door and handed it to Xu Wen, "Send her home, you must send her home."

"Don't worry." Xu Wen agreed with a smile.

Watching the two leave, Jun Heng returned to the conference room and checked the information on the computer.

When he turned to the history of Tiangu Sect, he frowned slightly.

Open the mobile phone web page, enter the word "Junheng" in the scan column, and press Enter.

Soon, the encyclopedia page of the historical general Junheng appeared on the page, and he clicked the mouse to enter the page.

Of course, the ancients did not have photos. The part of the photos was just a painting that later generations relied on the descriptions in history books. He quickly browsed the content about the General Jun Heng and did not find much trust he wanted.

The encyclopedia web page only contains some official history of Jun Heng.

Ordinary historians would not care about the romantic affairs he and Gu Xi.

"Mr. Team!" Director Song walked in and put a stack of information on his hand. "This is some Tiangu School information I got from Mr. Zhao. See if it is useful."

"Journal of Song." Jun Heng looked sideways, "Where can we find out more about the history of the empress and the general?"

"This..." Director Song thought for a while, "I'm afraid I have to check unofficial history, and I won't remember these in official history."

When Gu Xi was in power, he ordered that her affairs be not be recorded.

This made it very difficult for everyone to study the history of that period, but it was just to find out some history about the empress from other people's history.

Those fragrances and unofficial history are only regarded as palace legends. Those who study real history will not care too much.

Jun Heng nodded, "It's getting late, you can go back early to rest."

"I'm old." Director Song pounded his waist, "Then I'll go back first, and call anytime if you have anything to do."

After Director Song left, Jun Heng carefully looked through the information in front of him, opened the map again, took a red pen and drew a circle on Mr. Qilin's residence.

Then, he analyzed one street after another, and his eyes fell somewhere in the upper right corner of the red circle. He grabbed the phone and dialed Zheng Changfeng's number.

"What is the area diagonally opposite to Lijia Hutong now?"

"It is a property developed by Anshi Group, and it seems that the work has been suspended due to funding issues."

Jun Heng's eyebrows jumped gently.

Grasp the phone and pops out of the chair.

"You guys hurry over now, I'll come now."

I checked several alleys nearby, but there were no signs of cars driving out, and everyone could not think of them.

At this moment, Jun Heng finally understood.

It was not that the other party mysteriously disappeared, but that they did not take Mr. Qilin out of these alleys at all.

He rushed downstairs and jumped out of the car. He rushed out of the door in a flash.

...

...

Anshi Group has not built a community.

A bottle of cold water was poured on his head. Mr. Qilin, who was in a coma, opened his eyes in a daze and was immediately hurt by the strong light. He subconsciously wanted to close his eyes.

The flashlight hit his eyes straight, but one hand reached over and strangled his chin: "Where is the treasure map?"

Mr. Qilin breathed: "I...I don't know what you are talking about?"

The hand tightened, and the owner scolded under the light: "Old guy, don't be shameless, where is the treasure map?!"

"I really...no..."

Bang!

He slapped him hard in the face, followed by a punch and kick.

The old man was already in his seventies and could not bear it. Blood was already leaking from his mouth in just a few strokes.

"Get out of the way, don't beat him to death!"

Behind him, someone greeted him, and the sound of footsteps approached.

Mr. Qilin looked up and saw only a figure with light on his back.

Very tall, my face cannot be seen clearly in the shadows.

He reached out with one hand and picked him up from the ground.

The man leaned to his ears and his voice was low: "Have you found your reincarnated empress?"

Hearing this question, Mr. Qilin skipped a beat.

But soon, he covered up the situation: "What did you... say?"

"Do you think this is a secret that only you know?" The man smiled softly when he felt his strangeness, "I know you have seen her. Does she recognize you?"

Mr. Qilin breathed: "I really don't..."

The man tightened his fingers choked his throat, and his voice became colder, "Don't play tricks in front of me, I know you've seen Gu Xi!"

Hearing the name Gu Xi, Mr. Qilin's body trembled obviously.

The old man was forced to lift his face by the other party, and he took a deep breath and tried to open his bloody eyelids: "You...you are not allowed to hurt her, she...you know nothing."

Downstairs, the sound of the motor came.

"Not good, someone is here!"

"quick!"

...

Along with the man's panicked scream, a figure rushed in.

It's Junheng.

He had taken off his suit and had a black shirt on his body. For the sake of movement, the lining and cuffs were unbuttoned.

He waved his hand and punched him to knock down a guy in front. He flew up and knocked two men rushing towards him with a pistol to the ground.

Seeing the man who grabbed Mr. Qilin, he reached out and grabbed the gun and pointed it at the other party's back.

"Don't move, let him go!"

There are no lights in the building, only men's flashlight beams.

The light shines out and refracts through the walls, reflecting a little dimness.

With these lights, Jun Heng vaguely saw that the other party was wearing a suit and was tall.

"Raise your hands and turn slowly."

The man slowly raised his hands, turned around suddenly, and threw Mr. Qilin at him.

Jun Heng took a step forward and took over the old man who was thrown over to prevent him from hitting the wall. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the man in the suit rushed out of the window on one side with neatness.

At this time, Zheng Qifeng and others had just rushed to the stairs.

He put Mr. Qilin on the ground and handed him the flashlight. Jun Heng grabbed the gun and rushed out of the window and chased after him.

The man in the suit was much more neat than he thought. Jun Heng fired a shot and failed to hit him. The other party rushed into the door hole next to him.

When he followed, he had already kicked one foot.

Jun Heng turned his arms sideways, and a cold light flashed in the darkness, and a knife has stabbed him.

His body bent like a bow, avoiding the opponent's blade, and at the same time he turned around and swept towards the opponent's lower plate.

The man lightly tapped his toes, his body flew up at an incredible angle, and flew out of the window.

If Jun Heng had not seen that scene with his own eyes, he could hardly believe his eyes.

This is……

Light skills?!

When he rushed to the window, he saw a thin figure disappearing behind the brick stack downstairs.

When Junheng jumped down with the help of the steel frame on the building, the other party was gone.

He turned his face and looked at the window where the two of them had just come down.

That's the fourth floor.

How is this possible when you jump down without any tools at the height of four floors?
Chapter completed!