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Once Hoshino finished speaking, he had already taken the jacket placed at the side before Bo Jiu could react. "Shall we use a different way to track the mastermind of the Maiden's Sacrifice? Before I came, I bought some pieces of news. I left them at the Fifth Avenue."

"Okay." Bo Jiu had already noticed that there was a problem there. It looked like a simple gathering of people with twisted principles but the actual consequences caused were getting worse every time. The serial suicide case this time involved subconsciously conditioned minds. Fan Jia wouldn't be able to complete this alone.

Before she left, Bo Jiu stopped abruptly and looked at her phone that was turned off. In the end, she still went to the phone booth and made an international call.

The phone was picked up very quickly. The person must have answered immediately when he noticed that it wasn't a local number. "Hello. Is this Jiu? Is this Jiu?"