Just as Du Youqian expected, the four death warriors had some money on them, but nothing that could prove their identities.
However, since they were out and about, they needed to eat and drink, and they carried a few miscellaneous items. A dedicated investigator could certainly find some clues.
But Du Youqian couldn't be bothered to investigate.
As for the other man, the items on his body confirmed he wasn't with the first four.
"Imperial City Department?" Du Youqian murmured, looking at the copper waist token in his hand.
Old Fu showed no reaction, but Qing He, who was massaging Du Youqian's shoulders, unconsciously applied a little too much pressure.
Du Youqian naturally noticed. He smiled, then asked Old Fu, "The Imperial City Department... that's the intelligence agency directly under the Wu Imperial Family, isn't it?"
When it came to the Wu Kingdom, it wasn't a boast to say that no one knew it better than Du Youqian.
