Hearing this news, Lin Yi's mind stirred.
In the depths of his consciousness, a voice was telling him that there was definitely a problem with that TYPE-R.
Everything was identical to what had happened before.
"Brother Chen, help me check this car, it should have come to Zhong Hai."
"Alright, wait for my update."
Chen Bingqiang was exceptionally serious. Although he didn't know about Lin Yi's identity with the Central Guards Brigade, Lin Yi's obvious identity was enough to make him take this seriously.
After hanging up the phone, Lin Yi went to a bench in the yard to quietly think. Ji Qingyan noticed this and didn't disturb him, not wanting to interrupt his thoughts.
Lin Yi kept tapping the armrest, his habitual action while thinking.
The fact that the Central Guards Brigade could lure these people here was all because of ores.
But the incident with the Gongyuan Association had already sounded the alarm for the whole world.
