Zhengyi sat directly behind the two people who had been talking at the bus stop. At first, the two of them didn't say anything. But over time, one of them seemed unable to stand the silence. Finally, he opened his mouth.

"How did you know that the house where the party was being held was the place where the fire started?"

His friend, who was wearing a white shirt, turned to the questioner. "I already told you that my cousin works at the catering company that served the party."

"But didn't the fire start just as the sun was about to rise? Do they have a party in the morning came?"

"The party started at about eight in the evening. It continued until about three in the morning. After the party was over, the caterer was still there to pack up the equipment. So, at half-past five, when the fire started, my cousin was still there. By then he was getting ready to go back to the catering company's office."

"When the fire started, he was still there?"

"Yes, he was. But because everything was done, their superiors ordered them back straight away. Maybe they're afraid that if they stay there too long, then they won't even be able to go home because they have to answer various questions that might be asked by the police, who will surely come there.""

"Then how did you find out so quickly?"

"After arriving at the catering company's office to put all the equipment, my younger cousin should have gone straight home to rest. However, because his house is so far away, he didn't come home. So he came to my house. He showed up at my house while I was watching the news on television. After briefly telling me the things that he experienced, he went straight into the room to sleep. Indeed, he is used to doing that. When he has to work until morning, then he comes to my house to get a rest. When he is tired, he is lazy to come back to his own house. He will only wake up at noon. Only then will he return to where he lives."

"After that, he doesn't have to work?"

"Usually he works at the company only three or four days a week."

The friend was silent for a moment. But not for long. He opened his mouth again. "So, what happened during the party?"

"I don't know. My cousin didn't tell me about it. After all, he's already signed the Non Disclosure Agreement. If he violates the agreement, then the party hosting the party can sue him."

"Does that happen often?"

"What often happens?"

"Non Disclosure Agreement. Does the party hosting the party always ask the caterer to sign such an agreement?"

Of course, the people who serve the private parties must have seen a lot of things that people shouldn't know!

"My cousin said it's rare for this to happen. But it has happened a few times. In about two years working at the catering company, this is the third time he's had to sign an NDA like that."

The conversation between the two of them was fascinating. Zhengyi didn't mind if he had to eavesdrop more. But sadly, he had to get ready to get off. The next stop was where he would get off. There he would take another bus with a fairly long route.

With a heavy heart, Zhengyi stepped off the bus when the bus had actually stopped at the stop he was going to. At the stop, no one got off except Zhengyi, but five people got on. Zhengyi didn't pay attention to the people who were getting on. He sat for a moment in a seat at the bus stop. Just like yesterday, today, he didn't have to wait too long either. The bus he was waiting for arrived. Apart from him, three other people got on the bus.

Zhengyi sat silently on the bus. His mind began to summarize the information he got today. Starting from the news of a fire in the luxury housing complex where Miss Lüqiu's relatives live to the rumors he got from overhearing people's conversations on the street. This was nothing new. A year of living in this city has made him accustomed to the surprises that he encountered every day. The streets were the best place to get information. Of course, not all of the information was correct. People must really be able to sort out which information was worthy of trust. But at least, it was a good start for everyone to begin an investigation.

Because he didn't sleep last night, Zhengyi was actually very sleepy that day. But, at the same time, he also felt excited. His enthusiasm overflowed because his curiosity was so great. The discovery of an underground passage under their backyard was truly a thrill. Zhengyi felt a little annoyed with himself that he didn't have the courage to urge his friends to go down to the dungeon one more time and do a better investigation a few months ago. If he did it then, maybe now, who knew how many other surprises he had encountered?

He again remembered the secret passages underground that began in their backyard. The underground passage had many branches. Each of those branches must lead to another exit. Possible exits were so worth exploring.

Too bad we have to move house. It's almost certain that we don't have time to explore the alleys!

Thinking of all these things did not make Zhengyi's sleepiness disappear. He kept trying to fight the drowsiness that hit him. But no matter how hard he tried, his eyes and neck seemed difficult to work with. After a while, he fell asleep. He had just woken up when he felt someone shaking his body.

"Wake up, Sir! This bus has arrived at the last stop!"

Zhengyi opened his eyes. His head hurts a little. Suddenly waking up like that made his head feel uncomfortable. In front of him stood a bus crew. Zhengyi looked around. The bus was empty. Except for him, there were no other passengers. The bus crew who had just woken up walked away. At the last stop, the bus would not leave immediately. The officer who was on duty to check the condition of the bus would examine the bus first. After changing the crew, the bus would depart again.

Zhengyi got up right away and walked towards the bus's back door. He jumped off the bus. He considered for a moment whether he should head straight to the train station or whether to stop at a diner first for lunch. His hesitation only lasted a split second because he remembered Yiren had asked him to call home as soon as possible when he reached the train station. If he had lunch first, it might take him a while to arrive at the station. Yiren would definitely be worried.

He hastily walked towards the station. He could cover a distance of about one kilometer in less than fifteen minutes. But the situation today differed from yesterday. When he arrived at the last stop yesterday, it was already evening. The afternoon sun only had to wait a little while before bidding farewell to the land that it had lit for about twelve hours. The cool air temperature really helped Zhengyi in following every step he took at that time. Right now, it was almost noon. The sun was still perched on the bright blue sky. He felt the air temperature was also boiling. Even though Zhengyi tried to walk at a much faster pace, the situation that day made it impossible for him to achieve maximum results in every movement he made.

Zhengyi arrived at the station with sweat all over his body and the shirt he was wearing. He saw some people who looked so relaxed. They seemed not to feel what Zhengyi felt. For a moment, Zhengyi doubted himself. He didn't know if the situation he was in was just his feelings or if it indeed was a boiling day. Those people probably didn't have to walk quite as far as he did. So they don't feel hot at all.

Have I gone crazy?

He didn't immediately find a pay phone to call home. The thirst he felt was extraordinary. For Zhengyi, thirst was an emergency. So, it differed from hunger, which he could still endure. Zhengyi walked to a shop selling drinks in the station complex. After finding a shop, he ordered a drink and drank it all down right away. After the thirst was cured, then he inched to another place. With half a run, he searched for a pay phone.

"Hello! Yiren?" Zhengyi immediately greeted when the phone was picked up on the other end.

"Yihge?" There was a voice from the other end. Zhengyi furrowed his brows. Yiren's voice sounded so strange.

I smell an alarming scent. Something terrible has happened.

"Yiren, What's wrong?"

"Xinxiu has been kidnapped?"

The handset almost slipped from Zhengyi's hand. "Huh? Kidnapped?"

"The kidnapper just called here. He said that Xinxiu is in their hands!"

"When was he kidnapped?" Zhengyi felt the blood rushing along the veins all over her body.

"I don't know. Weren't you the last one with him?"

Zhengyi was shocked.

Am I the last person to see him before he was kidnapped? But that's impossible!

"After I got on the bus at the bus stop in front of it, I didn't see him again."

"I think you should go home now!"

"Has Dage called yet?"

"This morning Dage didn't say he would call when he arrived at Miss Lüqiu's relative's place," said Yiren.

"Please, do not go anywhere. Wait for Dage and Xiongge to come home. I think they'll be home soon. They went to the housing complex in Yueming just to see the atmosphere there. Not to meet or chat with Miss Lüqiu's relatives."

"Fine. I'll wait for them to come home!"

"Remember! You're not going anywhere!" Zhengyi said that again.

"Of course I'll stay here until the others arrive."

"I'll call again later," said Zhengyi.

"What do you mean? Aren't you going straight home?"

"I have something important to do. I'll tell you when I get home."

"Okay! But you have to be careful. I worry those people will do even more dangerous things."

"You take it easy. I can take care of myself." Zhengyi tried to ease Yiren's worries. Although he realized that whatever he said probably wouldn't have much of an effect.

After hanging up the phone, Zhengyi sat for a while on the bench near the pay phone. His hand reached into his trouser pocket. He took out his wallet and quickly opened it. He pulled a piece of paper out of the dark brown leather wallet. The paper was the piece given to him yesterday by his friend. He knew Shanquan had warned him to be extra careful, but it was an emergency. They really needed help from any party. Even help from people they didn't trust would mean a lot.