Chapter 179: Chapter 177: The Small Village

Luna took another sip of soup before looking at Elliana Lyle, pursing her lips as if struggling to suppress something, then let out a heavy sigh, seemingly reluctant to bring it up.

She first glanced at Hannah Collins, then said to Elliana Lyle, "I’ll tell you after we finish eating."

The meal took an hour, afterward Hannah Collins returned to her room, while Elliana Lyle brought Luna back to her own room.

Luna sat at the edge of the bed, beginning to recount the events from two days prior.

...

―――Two days earlier.

Wyen, Hongjia Town.

The bright moon hung high, occasional chirping of insects could be heard, the small town’s night was gentle and serene.

Luna stood by the street, the streetlight shining on her, stretching her shadow long and thin.

With hands in her pockets, she surveyed the surrounding buildings; the front of the houses was mostly tiled with small white pieces of ceramic, most being four-story buildings with gray rolling shutters.

Behind her was a mahjong parlor without a sign, its rolling shutter tightly closed, yet faint sounds of chaos could be heard from within.

"East Wind."

"White Tile."

It seemed like that person wouldn’t be coming out anytime soon.

Might as well return to the car and observe covertly.

It was ten at night, she’d been waiting for three hours when she heard a piercing screech of metal.

The rolling shutter opened, and a crowd exited, both men and women, all fashionably dressed middle-aged people.

The person she was waiting for was among them—a bald man wearing a plain white T-shirt worth a few hundred and black sweatpants, even smiling, his face exuded menace.

man was the domestic head of an illegal livestream, and according to her investigation, his name was Charles Clarke, from South

but doing so would lose the clues

at the intersection, and

turned on her phone and saw a symbol start moving on

under Charles Clarke’s car, so she wasn’t in a hurry. Once some distance

place called

inside a large courtyard, which seemed to

meant to gather information on Charles Clarke, but as she parked by

car along the road, took some equipment, then

locust tree and parting the dense leaves, she looked inside. The courtyard housed a two-story row house, sizeable enough to be quite affluent by old

observing, a bark from a

did she notice a small house by the

vigorously, from one bark per second at

the door opened, a man with corn-silk-like hair emerged,

rely on the locust tree’s

"Meow~"

along the wall, pausing now and then to stare at the dog inside with its eerie

something, but it’s just a tabby,

still-barking black dog, scolding: "Why bark at a person, you fool,

outside?" another

inside: "No one, just a tabby

Nao said this before rushing back inside, shortly emerging with

it out for

...

the courtyard quieted back down, and Luna, quite impatient, sighed. This Da Nao sure talked a lot, chatting away with a cat over the

for tonight, with this big black dog, it

and claimed

being woken up in the middle of the night

sat on the kang, hands propped on

visited the house for a long time, the old lady seemed quite pleased, saying: "Girl, it’s late into the night, you shouldn’t leave, just stay

Luna replied, biscuit in mouth, her

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