In fact, Fu Han's disguise lesson was not in vain. He knew from the beginning that his disguise would eventually fail. He was going to find Aunt Xiao, and there was no way he could refuse Aunt Xiao's simple request for a bowl of noodles. From here on, Fu Han knew that he would be exposed.

The engineer is also trustworthy, he must not be a whistleblower. But in order to pass the test, Fu Han followed him to the combat training room of the Defense Department. There was quite a commotion inside, and a combat craftsman witnessed everything.

That would be it, if the Ming Mansion's Defense Department hadn't discovered Fu Han yet. Then there's really no need to mess around, just find a piece of tofu and kill him.

Fu Han's purpose was not to lurk in Ming Mansion, but to sneak in and find the two craftsmen. So, being discovered was expected. The only thing he didn't expect was that the warden would be so polite.

She didn't bring her men with her, so she was waiting at the door alone. Seeing Fu Han arrive at the door, she waved and leaned over. Then he said like a friend seeing Fu Han off: "Your Excellency, you are not kind. You are leaving now and you don't want to come and sit at my place?"

Fu Han was stunned and thought: Sit down? Going to jail? Outrageous!

Of course, he would not say this: "I thought that people from the secret sect were not welcome. Then naturally come quietly and then leave quietly."

"..." The warden was silent for a moment and then said: "There is some misunderstanding... It will be resolved. Come on, I will give you a ride."

The warden seemed so easy-going and kind that it really made Fu Han feel chills running down his spine. So, he pursed his lips and said, "Master Warden... if you have something to say, you'd better just tell me. If you do this, I will feel scared."

This sentence successfully angered the warden. She pressed the back of Fu Han's neck and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense! Let's go!"

"Eh... this is right!" Fu Han, who was being held down by the collar, thought in his heart.

There is a lot of traffic at the entrance of Ming Mansion, but everyone likes to hide in the shadow of Craftsman Mountain as much as possible. Just take a few steps into the sunshine and it's a great place for conversation.

When the desert sunshine shone on the two of them, Fu Han realized the benefits of following the warden. Her prosthetic body was steadily emitting cold air, not only Liang Shuang but also blocking the flying sand. In this way, the two of them don't have to spit out sand while talking.

It was the warden who spoke first: "You don't like nonsense, but you are very much in line with me. I won't beat around the bush with you. There is a saying you should have heard, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. We have a disease now. The common enemy of the sect should be able to become friends, right?”

The warden grabbed the back of his neck, but Fu Han didn't give in at all when he spoke: "That's because I don't understand the way Ming Mansion treats friends. Our people are also well-behaved in Ming Mansion. But he was still expelled, does this count as a friend?"

"Hmph!" the warden snorted coldly: "Behave according to the rules? We both know exactly what you have done! There is no evidence to be sure, but Mingfu Defense Department is a reasonable place. . Why don’t you try it in another place? I’ll kill a few of you. Do you need any evidence? You can say it yourself!”

This was obviously a negotiation, and Fu Han also had sincerity in negotiating. So there is no need to mess around with this kind of issue: "Okay... let's make it even."

Hearing Fu Han finally say something human, the warden sighed softly, put down his hands and put them behind his back. He turned around and looked at the door of Ming Mansion.

After a moment of silence, the warden asked: "So, as the rumors say, Keira was imprisoned in the fragment of time and space by the thieving priest?"

Fu Han was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "According to our information, Keira is indeed trapped in the space-time fractal. However, it is difficult to determine how she was trapped."

"It's not important either." The warden sighed, and then said: "What's important is that the thief of the beloved should have escaped, right?"

Fu Han did not answer directly, but said: "Master Warden, according to the habits of our secret sect, even if you share information with friends, you have to charge money."

"Hmph..." the warden sneered, and then said to himself: "After what happened last time, I realized that I did something wrong. Knowing that he is the favored one of the God of Thieves, I should Let him go. After all, there are only one or two people who can catch him, and I am one of them. I thought that by controlling him, I should be able to block the possibility of Kayla coming out... Unexpectedly, I almost let him go. He was taken away by the Sect of Corruption."

The warden paused for a moment, then asked: "I'm curious, who is the person who killed the Saint of Corruption and took away the Beloved Thief? Is the Beloved Stealer still alive?"

Fu Han was stunned and said nothing.

The warden continued: "You deliberately let them out because you knew that this person would not let the sick saint succeed, right? I'm really curious, who gave you such great confidence? That saint She is not an ordinary saint, she is very noble and very powerful! Are you so sure?"

In fact, the warden guessed almost all of Fu Han's actions correctly, and she even figured out Fu Han's motive for letting the saint go. She only guessed wrong on one point. She decided that Fu Han could not be the one who killed the saint.

The reason is also very simple, because Fu Han is not strong enough... so the warden believes that there must be someone she doesn't know who killed the saint and took Shang Li away.

In the warden's view, Shang Li should still be under this person's control now, or even have been killed to avoid further trouble.

At this time, Fu Han also guessed how the warden was trying to restore the "case". He simply followed the trend and said: "Actually, the person who stole the favor has regained his freedom. The person who saved him... is naturally his friend."

"Oh? So you are employed by others again?"

Fu Han shook his head and said, "Not entirely. As you said, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. No matter what, we cannot let the Thief of Favorites fall into the hands of the Sect, right?"

The warden smiled: "Let me guess... you were originally at the smuggling gang... Oh, it should be called the Secret Affairs Department, right? You were staying there well, and then suddenly you went straight to Ming Mansion So, this person should be from the north, right?"

Unexpectedly, she guessed correctly again... Fu Han quickly showed the right expression of surprise!

Seeing Fu Han's reaction, the warden smiled: "So, your secret sect is not very secretive..."

"It made you laugh."

"...Let your people come back. We should cooperate more closely." For the warden, this sentence seemed not so easy to say. She was silent for a long time before saying this.

Fu Han raised his eyebrows and asked, "What kind of intimacy method?"

"It is impossible to set up a whistleblower temple, but the Defense Department needs your information network. Regarding intelligence matters, you can find a person in charge to contact me directly. The first thing is to help me remove all the diseases in this desert. Find all the bastards. Even if they are employed by the Fu rot sect, I want him to die!"

It is not difficult to notice that the warden's murderous intent at this time is somewhat extraordinary.

After thinking about it carefully, Fu Han guessed a possibility. That's because the craftsmen failed to find out from the Wen Yu Saint how she bypassed the virus detection inscription array. For Mingfu, which has a closed environment, this is dangerous. So... the Defense Department can no longer defend passively, they have to take precautions before they happen.

Finding the sick followers in the desert is only the first step. It is estimated that they will take further measures to keep the sick people far enough away from Ming Mansion.

It seems that it won't be long before the combat craftsmen will have to go out frequently to perform tasks again... I hope Lao Cheng is okay.

The secret sect was paid to do things, so Fu Han would not help them refuse such a thing. So he nodded and agreed.

"By the way, now that the Thief of Love has regained his freedom. There is one more thing... I hope you can help convey it to him."

Fu Han raised his eyebrows but did not answer. He planned to see what the warden wanted to convey before deciding how to answer.

"Several of our great craftsmen are very interested in the methods used by thieves to crack the secret door of Ming Mansion. Therefore, we would like to invite him to discuss it..."

"Oh, is there such a good thing?" Thinking this in his heart, Fu Han said: "You must also know that the whereabouts of the Beloved Thief are very erratic, and we may not be able to run into him. And...he will Do you dare to come to Ming Mansion?"

The warden sighed helplessly: "I want to emphasize that this is an invitation sent to him by the Mingfu Great Craftsman Council. He will get the courtesy he deserves, I guarantee it!"

Fu Han secretly laughed in his heart, these guys in Mingfu have finally figured it out. For things like opening a door and picking a lock, of course you should go to him as soon as possible! It’s crazy if the exhaustive method can be as powerful as Shang Li!

So Fu Han responded: "If I can meet him..."

After the matter was discussed, the warden left Fu Han an inscribed coat of arms that could be used as a token for the spies to contact her. After that, she strode back to Ming Mansion.

Fu Han also put on a bamboo hat, covered his face with a gauze scarf, and walked towards the windy sand in the sky.

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