Little Drilling Wind and Xuan Zhi were in a different situation compared to Qian Cang Yi and his companion.
Their workstation was not separated but shared, so they sat together while working and could talk anytime.
"Where do you think we should start our investigation?" Xuan Zhi picked up the USB flash drive case that needed to be assembled in front of him.
"Rumors." Little Drilling Wind stopped the action in his hands.
"Tao Shu?" Xuan Zhi's eyes widened.
"No." Little Drilling Wind shook his head.
"Then what is it?" Xuan Zhi asked, full of curiosity.
"When Tao Shu appeared wearing a work uniform, it didn't necessarily mean he was working for the factory; it's also possible that it was just a haunting. Connecting the two is plausible, but there's still a missing piece, like a chain missing in the middle." Little Drilling Wind turned around.
Xuan Zhi was enlightened and said while looking into Little Drilling Wind's eyes:
"Do you think we should search for the missing part?"