"when?"

"It was probably around two or three o'clock in the afternoon. I really can't remember the specific time."

"A man with a silver mask..." Tianren Mu nodded, but seeing Jilian's face and expression changing at this time, he stared directly into Jilian's eyes and asked in a deep voice: "Are you

Didn't you think of something...or know something?"

"I..." Jilian opened his mouth and looked at Boss Luo next to him as if asking for help. After all, he felt that he couldn't hide it, so he said in a panic: "But... it might be Uncle Zehart. He... he is the father.

We have been friends for many years. I came to the weapons shop to visit my father yesterday before he disappeared... But, Uncle Zehat would not kill my father. They have been old friends for so many years, how could... Zeha

Uncle Te is a very nice person and treats me well..."

"I don't know if it's good or not." Tianren Mu said calmly: "I only know that someone died. I need to find out who is the murderer... Take me to find this person named Zehat."

Jilian gritted his teeth and said: "Uncle Zehart should live next to Liuhua Street in South Sixth District, but I don't know if he is there... He is a traveling businessman and often moves around."

Tianren Mu directly grabbed Jilian's arm and walked outside quickly.

"By the way, when yesterday's customer bought this dagger, did he buy anything else or say anything?" Boss Luo took advantage of this moment to suddenly ask the clerk.

"I guess... I probably didn't buy anything." The clerk shook his head, "There's nothing particularly strange. It's just a normal business conversation. Oh, by the way, there's one thing."

"What's up."

The clerk thought for a while and said: "It was just that a young man came later, like a young master like a nobleman. He seemed to know the masked man. They said a few words, and the masked man put down his weapon and money and left together.

Oh...that young master seems to have claimed that his name is...Wally? That seems to be his name, right?"

"You have a really good memory." Boss Luo smiled slightly.

The clerk said: "Those of us who work as clerks must have good memories so that we can remember customers' preferences."

Boss Luo said casually: "I also have a clerk. His memory and willpower are not very good, and his salary is not very high."

"Then did you deduct his salary?" The clerk laughed.

"Probably... there isn't much that can be deducted." Boss Luo waved his hand, called Alaya, and walked out.

…

They soon arrived at the address Jilian mentioned.
Chapter completed!