"The remaining one is from the immigration administration department, and the other is... from that family."

The male counselor nodded upon hearing this, "Fortunately, there are no unknown searchers."

When Qu Jianlei heard this, he couldn't help but secretly exclaimed that he was lucky.

When he first followed these two people, he used mental power perception, which was all supported by his cultivation.

He is a bit stupid, but if he borrows someone else's authority to retrieve tenant information through taxis, the secret will definitely be exposed.

He listened for a while and found that there was no more content, so he quietly left.

Early the next morning, Qu Jianlei took out his watch and received a communication request.

Because it was an unfamiliar number, he hung up immediately, but the other party called again tirelessly.

He picked up the phone and asked angrily, "Who is it?"

The other side replied in a deep voice, "I am Gwendren's guard. We have met... I want to know where you were last night."

"You must be sick," Qu Jianlei muttered, how could you doubt me?

However, he didn't want to be too fussy and answered simply, "I'm reading and resting in the dormitory."

The C-class soldier continued to ask, "Who can prove it?"

"You are really ill," Qu Jianlei hung up the call without hesitation.

However, the next moment, the other party sent another connection request, and he answered angrily and said, "I have to contact the nursing school team in advance!"

Don't tell me you're not a patrol officer. Even if a patrol officer wants to ask me, he doesn't have the right to ask me so directly.

The C-class soldier said without hesitation, "Last night, Mr. Gwendlen suffered a sniper attack."
Chapter completed!