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Manager Zhang looked at this young lad, his eyes full of distrust.

"You?"

Yao Yuan patted his chest and said: "It's me. I will definitely help you investigate this matter to the end."

In fact, even Yao Yuan himself didn't know where he got this confidence from, but it was as if he had patted his chest many times in front of Hao Jianhua.

Seeing Yao Yuan's confident look, Manager Zhang suddenly had a strange hope. He nodded and said: "Alright, I believe you."

One dared to say, one dared to believe, and so Yao Yuan began his journey through Donghua.

Regarding the Yuan family, Xi Shulei did not need to worry, after all, if her own bar did not have the provision of alcohol, her business would not be able to function properly.

Right now, he was fully prepared for the Grand Dominance Restaurant.

The feeling of having a heavy responsibility in his body was truly different.

Manager Zhang showed Yao Yuan the monitoring equipment from that day and recorded the appearance of the girl on camera. However, because the weather was not good that day and the girl had a strong sense of security, he could only see her figure and he couldn't even see her face clearly.

"That's it?"

When Yao Yuan saw this photo, he suddenly regretted his decision.

"That's right, we only have this picture. There's no other way. If we could have more information, we might have already found it."

The wine house had been reported to the police as soon as the incident had occurred, but the police had used all sorts of scouting methods, yet they still hadn't found any useful clues.

Seeing that the surveillance camera didn't show anything, Yao Yuan could only let Manager Yao bring him to the production base of the destroyed winery. Yao Yuan wanted to see if there were any traces left behind there.

"Wait!"

He could not tell what kind of place it was, but just as Manager Zhang was about to take Yao Yuan to the next place, the latter suddenly pulled him back.

He looked into the eyes of the Manager Zhang and said, "There's something here."

Manager Zhang's eyes were wide open, he did not see anything, and after what happened, the police had checked all of the distilleries once, so how could there still be anything that Yao Yuan could see now?

Yao Yuan ignored the puzzled look on Manager Zhang's face. He squatted on the ground and took a deep breath before he said, "This is the smell."

After such a long time, the smell of the wine that was scattered on the ground had almost disappeared. What was left in the space seemed to be the smell of wood, could it be that this was the smell that Yao Yuan wanted to smell?

Manager Zhang didn't know, but Yao Yuan's heart was as clear as a mirror.

Before going to the Nanling, perhaps he would have the same reaction as the current Manager Zhang.

But after Chen Fan said those words, the flames and healing light that appeared in his body two times, his entire situation changed.

He was very clear that the scent he had left on the ground now was somewhat similar to his own, except that it was not completely the same.

No wonder the police couldn't find any clues even after using all sorts of methods. So this girl wasn't an ordinary person.

Yao Yuan was filled with interest towards this girl.

After all, it was very rare to meet someone similar to him. In order to understand the situation, even if it wasn't for the sake of the wine house, Yao Yuan would have to go all out and take a look.

Seeing the doubtful Manager Zhang, Yao Yuan laughed: "Don't worry, I finally have an idea."

With that, Yao Yuan walked out first and said to Manager Zhang: "Manager Zhang, when the time comes, send me a copy of the girl's photo and surveillance video, I'll be useful."

Manager Zhang did not understand, but he was still defeated by Yao Yuan's imposing manner, and nodded: "Alright."

After receiving the information, Yao Yuan went back home. Manager Zhang and the ten odd security guards watched as Yao Yuan left smugly, and an indescribable feeling filled their hearts.

"Manager Zhang, is this brat reliable?"

"I don't know. Now we can only do what we have to do. Look at this winery, other than us, everyone else has gone home. It doesn't look like a Hongyuan winery at all. Take it slow. We have some expectations for him."

Manager Zhang shook his head helplessly, then turned and walked back to his own office.

After returning to the hotel, Yao Yuan slept. When he woke up, it was already night time.

The Donghua at night seemed to have the scent of an international city. Countless neon lights shone against the night scene of the entire Donghua, allowing one to see an endless bustling scene.

Yao Yuan suddenly felt hungry, and prepared to eat something downstairs.

Looking through the balcony, Yao Yuan did not see the Three Tigers following him back.

It wasn't because he was afraid of these people, but because no matter what he did, there would always be people around him staring at him. It was like a swarm of flies surrounding him, very annoying.

Yao Yuan walked down alone and casually walked to a noodle stall. He ordered a bowl of noodle soup and enjoyed the night scenery of the Donghua as he ate heartily.

Yao Yuan, who had slept for a very long time, was actually awake due to hunger. He took advantage of this time to familiarize himself with the situation of the Donghua.

This place wasn't like Qing Jiang's, after going around in a circle, they would still return to the starting point. If they wanted to go around the entire Donghua, who knew how long it would take?

When the noodles arrived, Yao Yuan, who was already hungry, ate them big mouthfuls with a handful of green onions scattered across the even and thick noodles.

After he was almost done eating, Yao Yuan slowed down his pace and opened his phone to look at the photo Manager Zhang had sent him.

The girl in the photo was wearing a baseball uniform and had a ponytail. If Yao Yuan didn't know what had happened afterwards, he would have thought that she was just here to play around.

Just as Yao Yuan was deep in thought, he suddenly heard a "Duang" sound. A girl sat down in front of him, with shoulder-length hair and a bowl of noodles in her arms.

"Is there anyone here?" "I came too late and didn't have a seat. If there's no one, then I'll be sitting here."

At first, Yao Yuan was shocked, but after he recovered from his shock, he nodded his head and said slowly: "There's no one here, take a seat."

"Thank you."

The little girl's tone of voice always made people feel that it was a little awkward, but it was just a random meeting on the way, and they just happened to meet by chance. Yao Yuan did not care anymore, after drinking the last mouthful of soup, he was prepared to pay and leave.

"Boss, the bill!"

Yao Yuan shouted loudly.

In many places, they were even twice the price of Qing Jiang. That was why when he came here, Yao Yuan had specifically taken out a few thousand yuan from his own bank card and placed it on himself.

"Alright, a total of 25 RMB for a bowl of noodles. Cash?"

"Yes."

Just as Yao Yuan was about to take out the money, the girl just now suddenly said: "Boss, count mine and his."

Hearing that, Yao Yuan's eyes widened, staring straight at the girl.