The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

Song Gua showed his phone and waved it.

"I know an antique appraisal show, the Wei family heirloom is quite famous. There was an episode that specifically mentioned that this thing is only a part of an antique, it is a fragment, and it is too small, so its value is not high."

Song Gua wasn't as busy as his clones; he spent his free time playing on his phone.

Although he lacks ambition, he's not entirely useless.

He absorbed a lot of miscellaneous information.

Ji Chou was speechless, unsure how to respond.

A week ago, the Night Owl Thieves released a video on their official website declaring their intention to steal the Wei family's heirloom.

This incident briefly trended on social media, and Song Gua, who is an avid phone user, naturally noticed it.

Curious, I took a look at this Blue Star version of Phantom Thief Kid.

Monkey King, disguised as the Mad Demon of Xichuan, casually mentioned a family and mistakenly said it was the Wei family. This was because he had watched the video and knew the Wei family and its location, so he blurted it out.

Song Gua hadn't paid much attention to the Night Owl Thieves' actions to begin with.

Unexpectedly, the mother's entanglement with the brother's clones actually managed to capture Ji Chou.

Song Gua became curious and went to look up the Wei Family Jade Disc.

Upon investigation, it became clear that something was amiss.

"Tell me the truth, and I'll set you free."

A dozen or so bandits wearing mahjong hoods grinned sinisterly, shrugging their shoulders as they slowly approached.

The sense of threat was palpable in this filthy, foul-smelling, and dark sewer.

Ji Chou is trembling.

"I... I can't tell! If I do, I'm dead! The Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches will never let me go!"

Song Gua sneered.

"If you don't talk, we won't let you go now."

After a fierce internal struggle, Ji Chou finally relented.

"Get that damn rich guy out of here! My legs are going numb!"

The Song hexagram indicates that Monkey King should retract the enlarged golden cudgel.

To get people to tell the truth, you have to be sincere.

Ji Chou glared at Monkey King, who had put away his weapons, his eyes filled with clear resentment.

"I am ugly. After becoming a full member of Night Owl, I have committed 71 crimes and never failed!"

Tonight I clearly saw that damned money-grubber riding on that broken cloud and shouting at the Wei family!

I didn't expect to find any of your people in the park. I've thoroughly scouted the park; there's nowhere left for you to ambush yourselves!

When Ji Chou saw that the enforcement team had gone out to deal with the rebel king, he was actually relieved.

She really didn't expect that there would be people at the garbage sorting station, which was so smelly, so dirty, and so crowded that there was barely any room to put your feet down.

There are people, there are more than a dozen!

How did they manage to squeeze themselves in there?

Song Gua smiled.

"If you walk by the river often enough, you're bound to get your shoes wet. Everyone makes mistakes sometimes. You just happened to fall into our trap. Now you can tell me, what secret does this Wei Shi Bi jade hold?"

Ji Chou stared at the Wei family jade disc in Song Gua's hand and said.

"This is a map."

"You mean, before this jade broke, it was a map?"

"right."

"Guidance or something, a royal tomb? A treasure trove? Top secret?"

"I don't know. The higher-ups haven't explained it in detail. I just received the mission from headquarters and went out to do it."

However, I've seen other similar fragments at headquarters; when they're put together, they clearly form a map.

Judging from our Night Owl's style, it should be a treasure trove, perhaps a great treasure hidden away by some ancient person.

Song Gua stood up from the grand master's chair and paced back and forth.

He seemed to be silent, pacing back and forth.

In reality, over a thousand clones in my mind are having a brainstorming session, chattering away.

"After all that, all you said was a map? Anyone can tell it's a map!"

"I suspect she's not telling the truth, Monkey King, help me slap her!"

"I say, Night Owl has been doing this for so many years, stealing so much money, does he still need to dig up some huge treasure?"

"The greed in people's hearts is a mountain that can never be dug out."

"Are there other fragments at Night Owl headquarters? Does this mean Night Owl is collecting these things?"

"I think the person upstairs is right. Night Owl is already very rich, and their organization is actually quite small. They have more money than people, enough to last several lifetimes. They're not trying to piece together the map for money; there must be something else hidden inside!"

"Who said they have enough money? Do they already have a full set of divine artifacts?"

"That makes sense. With Night Owl's gang's pathetic combat strength, they simply can't obtain these top-tier resources. If they want artifacts and top-tier resources, they still have to buy them, right?"

"Buy a divine artifact? These things are only occasionally available at auction houses, so it's true, you'll never have enough money."

"..."

Having a lot of brains is a good thing.

Although there's a lot of rambling, some of his casual remarks do manage to clear up the doubts surrounding the Song hexagram.

"I understand, there's only one truth!"

A clone in my mind started humming the music Conan used when solving cases.

"The Night Owl organization is currently ranked third on the world's most wanted list. According to historical records, you have existed for 267 years!"

Every year, you commit countless theft cases of all kinds.

Although your headquarters has fewer than one hundred people, you have tens of thousands of informal members worldwide.

It can be said that the night owl is the Jerusalem of thieves worldwide!

The Night Owl headquarters issues many theft missions, providing intelligence and clues. Both official and unofficial members who complete the missions must hand over a high percentage of the proceeds as "tribute."

You can even influence officials in North American administrative regions, bribing them to the point that they allow you to buy property there!

How rich must they be!

Therefore, the map you're collecting isn't some kind of treasure, but something on a higher level than material wealth!

Ji Chou listened to Song Gua's endless ramblings, dumbfounded.

She even listened and pressed for more information.

"What is it?"

Song Gua's confident expression turned serious, his brows furrowed, and he remained silent.

But I already had the answer in my heart.

strength!

After witnessing the madman of Xichuan and the king of the rebel army, Song Gua discovered that Blue Star was very strange.

They already have a power system that allows everyone to change jobs.

However, there are also power systems like Nishikawa Madman and Rebel King, which do not belong to the professional class.

Based on the observation of the Song hexagram.

The two, the one with the rooster-like hair and the young man in white, have quite different systems.

One uses cannons to bombard, the other can spout words; their styles are worlds apart.

And that madman Nishikawa, his fighting style and the power he uses are also different from theirs.

These people are not aliens.

Especially Nishikawa the Madman.

This information can be obtained from publicly available information about him online.

This middle-aged man, whose original name was Qin Zheng, was a native of Xichuan and had never even left this big city in his entire life.

Where did he obtain this extraordinary power that doesn't belong to the professional system?

Song Gua felt there was a thin layer of mist in front of him, and that the mystery could be solved with just a gentle nudge.

This insightful comment is exactly what Nishikawa Madman is all about!

If we find him, we'll definitely find out why!