Chapter 237 Shilan City, Media Asia Group
"The passengers have arrived at Shilan Railway Station."

The train stopped, and a man with black hair and black eyes stood up from his seat and dragged down the luggage that was placed on the side next to him.

He is the fourteenth person to enter Shilan City and is also known as "Bai Mo".

Bai Mo pushed the hat on his head, lowered his head, got out of the car and entered Shilan City.

"Shilan City, I'm back."

Whispering in his heart, Bai Mo walked through the ticket gate like a normal person, swiped his ID card, and then left the train platform smoothly.

Everything seemed normal, just like an ordinary person traveling to Shilan City.

Before Bai Mo, the thirteen commissioners who entered were assimilated into the city and became a part of it, and had unknowingly become a part of Shilan City.

Therefore, the Nantianmen Department and the Abnormal Event Response Bureau held a number theory meeting to discuss and finally made a decision - Bai Mo's action this time did not need to be carried out in a high-profile manner, but in a low-key manner.

He was so low-key that he did not contact the police station, municipal government and other personnel in Shilan City at all, and simply entered as an ordinary person.

As an ordinary person, investigate the traces of the existence of the dragon clan in this city and follow the clues left by Chu Tianjiao.

Bai Mo left the train station through the southeast gate and checked his watch. The time showed 11:27 am.

"There's still enough time. Let's go find Chu Tianjiao first." After making a decision in his heart, Bai Mo turned on his cell phone and made a call.

Since the Nantianmen department was wary of the unknown existence of Shilan City, Bai Mo did not use the system wing this time to enter, but communicated via mobile phone.

Of course, this kind of mobile phone is not a simple technological product. The communication in it is specially modulated, and the communication channel is only connected to the military base outside Shilan City.

"I have entered Shilan City and am now preparing to head to Chu Tianjiao's location."

"Understood. Be safe."

After the brief exchange, Bai Mo stopped a taxi on the roadside.

"Master, stop the car."

The driver in the taxi was a bearded man who looked to be in his forties and had a mature voice.

"Young man, are you from out of town?"

"Yes, I am going to travel here."

"Oh, oh, oh, when it comes to traveling, we have to go to these places."

"Where?" Bai Mo said as he reached out to open the car door and got in, placing his luggage on his legs.

“If we talk about food, it’s definitely Aspasia Restaurant!”

"It sounds impressive." Bai Mo chatted while checking the latest news on his phone.

"Of course, I've been driving for so many years, and the most amazing thing I've ever heard is the order from the Aspasia restaurant."

"It seems very impressive. By the way, Master, have you heard of Media Asia Group?"

"Media Asia Group... I've heard of it." The driver nodded and spoke with a nostalgic voice while steering the wheel.

"Media Asia Group is on the edge of the city. The city originally planned it as a "high-tech heavy industrial zone," but it was not developed very well. The companies that opened with great fanfare are now basically closed. Even stray cats don't come here to hang around, because there's nothing to eat in the trash cans."

“You don’t know that when this factory was built ten years ago, the boss from outside the city boasted that he would build Asia’s No. 1 special metal base in the local area and swindled countless loans from the bank.

But the factory's performance was extremely poor. By the time the bank realized something was wrong and wanted to investigate the company, the boss had already fled with the money and has not been caught to date."

"I don't know what's going on right now. What's going on for ordinary people like us? There are so many ups and downs every day. I don't know when we can have some peace and stability."

Bai Mo's eyes flickered, Media Asia Group... this is the clue.

"From this perspective, the boss is very impressive."

"Impressive?" The driver laughed twice and said with disdain, "It looks impressive, but in fact, even the Maybach was bought with a loan. It's also God's fault. The boss is so heartless that the Maybach was blown away by the typhoon and is completely scrapped."

"I just feel sorry for the driver. First his wife ran away with someone else, and then he died in the typhoon."

"Oh." Bai Mo had already determined who he was. Chu Tianjiao, an unlucky guy who died in a typhoon.

Tapping the metal shell of the suitcase with his fingers, Bai Mo said "curiously", "Master, go to Media Asia Group, I'll go see what's going on."

"It's on the way, and there are still a few minutes."

Time passed in a flash, and after arriving at the location, the driver stepped on the accelerator and then used the meter to settle the fare.

"250 in total."

"Here." Bai Mo settled the fare and watched the taxi go away.

Bai Mo took out his cell phone, made a call, and began to report the situation: "We have arrived at Media Asia Group..."

When everything was over, he closed his phone.

Shilan City Media Asia Group, a huge industrial park.

Of course, this was once upon a time.

The park is now deserted by all the birds and animals, and except for a few scattered guards, basically no one comes here.

Bai Mo opened his suitcase, took out a camera, and walked into the park.

After passing through the empty high-rise building, he soon entered a three-story office building.

Bai Mo reached out and pushed open the door.

The door opened with a creak, and a dozing middle-aged man sitting inside raised his head and looked at the stranger standing outside the door.

She is wearing ordinary clothes, a standard student outfit, and her temperament is very immature. Where did this college student come from?
The middle-aged man asked, "Who are you?"

"Students from Magic City University are here to investigate changes in the city. They need information for their graduation thesis."

As he spoke, Bai Mo handed him a pack of cigarettes.

The middle-aged man took it, nodded, glanced at the student ID card and other contents that Bai Mo was carrying, and then waved his hand: "There is no one here anymore, what do you want to know?"

"I heard that the driver Chu Tianjiao might know the owner of Media Asia Group very well, so I wanted to confirm his situation."

"Old Chu, he is very close to the boss, so he might know something about the situation. But to be honest, I'm going to give you a shot of prevention. Old Chu may not have any information here."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man took out a key from the cabinet. He touched the key and the note on it, then took out a key.

"Let's go."

Just taking Bai Mo to see Chu Tianjiao's room was not something absolutely forbidden for him.

Walking in the corridor, Bai Mo asked casually: "Chu Tianjiao, who is he?"

In the driver's eyes, Chu Tianjiao was an unlucky guy. Not only did his wife run away with someone else, but he also lost his life because of the typhoon.

It's really the worst possible luck.

"Old Chu is a good man. He was married before. His wife is a beautiful dancer. They also have a son who is a genius with excellent grades."

"Later they got divorced. He used to drive for the head of the tax bureau, but later he wanted to make more money, so he quit and started driving for our boss."

"Come to think of it, I still remember the time when I ate braised large intestines and grilled chicken wings with Lao Chu in the evening."

"To be honest, sometimes I miss Lao Chu a lot, but he's been gone for so many years and no one has come to ask about him. It seems that his death has no impact on anyone. It's really pitiful for him to end up like this..."

Bai Mo did not refute, but just followed his footsteps, but when he turned the corner, he suddenly felt someone was looking at him from behind.

Behind him, there seemed to be the sound of water splashing as horse hooves stepped on the ground.

Bai Mo turned his head and looked back, but there was nothing outside the window.

The sky was blue, the sun was high in the sky, and a few white clouds were floating by.

(End of this chapter)