Chapter 1314: Falling from the sky (1)

Yan Baiqing got up and entered the room suspiciously, and took a pen and paper from the room for a while.
Wei Sheng took it, and Yan Baiqing and Kong Zhandong looked at each other. The former was full of doubts, while the latter had a playful look. The main and deputy parties of the Outer Eight Churches were intertwined in the country, and the dense branches and leaves could not even be sorted out by him and Yan Baiqing.
Mr. Huang's roster was obtained when Cao Zuojin was killed. It can be said that all the forces developed by the two factions, even Cao Zuojin can hardly be understood.
Of course, in addition to the roster, there is another way, that is, the inner eight halls separately count the contacts of the outer eight halls under his jurisdiction in all parts of the country. Liang Donghua is precisely because he almost has more than 70% of the inner eight halls. So unscrupulous, it's just that even he can't control all the network of Hong's family breeding in the country.
Kong Zhandong does not have a roster and Liang Donghua's prestige in the door is not possible.
Yan Baiqing spent countless years in and out of eight halls for him, only to detect about 50 to 60%.
As for this woman, Kong Zhandong lowered the light in his eyes.
"Su Jingzhou and others in Pengcheng shouldn't need to say more, they should be Mr. Kong's own." Wei Sheng first wrote Su Jingzhou's name on the paper.
Kong Zhandong was startled slightly, then squinted at her name without answering.
Wei Sheng once again wrote down several names on the paper, and everyone can tell their simple origins and entry journey. That Fang Yan Baiqing eagerly glanced at Kong Zhandong, his eyes were already full of energy.
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"Guo Yang of S Sea is not sure if it is Tianshuiyun Leisure Club. If I remember correctly, he should be operating this club in 2000. If Mr. Kong doesn't know this person, he can check it from here."
"Father Fu Xuebin doesn't need to say too much, Mr. Huang planted the dark chess in China, and Mr. Yan should be walking around frequently."
The sun gradually moved westward, and Wei Sheng was already densely covered on the paper. From G province to the north, Kong Zhandong and Yan Baiqing had already changed their faces. When the name of Fu Xuebin came out of her mouth, both of them were in the body. The shape trembled.
This is not a secret that anyone can grasp casually.
And in the list she made, Yan Baiqing did know more than half of them. These people are generally the same as Wei Sheng, and even some of them are impossible to grasp by Liang Donghua. That is to say, she is sitting here today without exaggerating.
Instead, they really listed Kong Zhandong a list of the Hong family of Z that Mr. Huang never left, or that they never found.
Seeing that Wei Sheng’s blank sheet of paper had bottomed out, Yan Baiqing rolled up his sleeve and rushed into the house, and then returned to the balcony. He had already brought a thick notebook, so he respectfully placed the notebook beside Wei Sheng’s hand, and again for Wei Sheng poured a cup of tea.
Kong Zhandong also squinted his eyes, and jumped straight to the seat next to Wei Sheng, with one arm pressed on the table, and his body leaning forward to look at her swaying pen. In fact, a heart was already hanging high.
At this moment, he actually felt that this woman seemed to have fallen from the sky, making a special trip to solve problems for him. In fact, she shouldn't have appeared in this world, let alone such unreasonable things.
Indeed, there is no reason.
Kong Zhandong couldn't figure it out.
In the evening, Wei Sheng stretched out after finishing his pen. With a tired expression, he picked up the notebook in his hand and looked at it carefully, "It should be all here."