Chapter 175 Dye my hair back!
Chapter 175 Dye my hair back!
"...A robin?"
After hearing Himeko's question, Huang Quan frowned, a thoughtful look appearing in his eyes.
After a brief silence, she gently shook her head and denied it, saying, "I'm sorry... I don't know her, and I have no reason to hurt her."
"Yes, how could Miss Huang Quan be the murderer!"
Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit tense, Lin Qiong quickly stepped in to smooth things over.
"I was able to get out of that place thanks to her guiding me," Lin Qiong added.
Although Lin Qiong knew that Ji Zi was confirming Huang Quan's stance, he didn't want to lose this powerful envoy friend because of this.
“Qiong is right. I also think that the reason why Shajin accused Miss Huangquan is too far-fetched, as if... it is deliberately targeting her.”
March 7th also chimed in with his insightful analysis.
Upon hearing this, Himeko immediately turned to look at Welt Young, who seemed somewhat distracted, and asked:
"Walter, what do you think?"
However, Walter Young did not seem to hear Himeko's question.
He was frowning, looking serious, as if he was thinking about something.
"Walter?" Himeko raised her voice slightly and called out to him again.
"Hmm... um?"
Walter Yang snapped out of his daze and looked at Himeko with a puzzled expression: "What's wrong?"
Himeko sighed softly and repeated the question from before:
"So, what's your opinion on the matter of Sand Gold accusing Miss Huang Quan of killing the robin?"
Upon hearing this, Walter Young immediately shifted his gaze to Huang Quan, staring at her for a long time before finally giving his judgment:
"Personally, I don't think... Miss Huang Quan would do such a thing."
"Oh? Can you tell me your reasons?" Himeko asked curiously.
“...Hmm.” Walter Yang straightened up and explained without hesitation, “Miss Huang Quan seems like a good person.”
Everyone: "......"
After hearing Walter Young's reasons, everyone fell into a brief silence.
Everyone's face was filled with doubt, as if they didn't understand why Walter Young would make such a judgment.
Even Huang Quan, who was directly involved, showed a surprised expression after hearing this.
Among them, Lin Qiong was the most difficult to manage.
He had considered various explanations that Walter Yang might bring up, such as not sensing any hostility from Huang Quan, or that she was not an enemy of the Star Train.
But no matter which one, none of them can compare to the heartfelt statement, "Miss Huang Quan looks like a good person."
"Um... Uncle Yang, isn't it a bit unfair to judge a person's character solely based on their appearance?"
March 7th scratched his head, a strange expression on his face, and complained to Walter Young.
Upon hearing this, Walter Young blushed, realizing he had just said something strange.
He coughed lightly, turned his face away, and intended to ease his embarrassment with silence.
"hehe."
Seeing this, Himeko chuckled, her lips curving upwards slightly, and immediately released her grip on Yomi's hand.
"I'm sorry, Miss Huang Quan, for suddenly doing this to you."
Himeko sincerely apologized for her and others' doubts about Yomi.
"Hmm, I understand." Huang Quan nodded slightly, seemingly not taking the matter to heart.
Seeing this, Lin Qiong shifted his gaze to Walter Young, who had run off to admire the scenery in the distance to ease the awkwardness, and couldn't help but think to himself:
"You saved this alliance from breaking down, Lao Yang, you're truly amazing!"
Then.
After some investigation, everyone learned that Huang Quan was not the dangerous character that Sha Jin had described.
Therefore, Himeko sincerely invited her to participate in the next plan—that is, to investigate the secrets hidden behind the family.
After obtaining Yomi's consent, Himeko immediately offered her suggestion.
"To improve efficiency, we will temporarily split into two groups of three."
"The three of us—March 7th, Star, and I—returned to reality to check on Miss Firefly and Miss Robin at the hotel reception."
After saying that, Himeko looked at the others whose names had not been mentioned and continued:
"Qiong, Walter, and Miss Huangquan, please stay in the dream and gather information about the family's movements."
Of course, if the opportunity arises, one could try to infiltrate the family's territory to obtain more clues about the "Harmonious Music Ceremony."
At this point, Himeko paused, then added, "Considering the risks of infiltration, you must prioritize your own safety."
Upon hearing these words, Lin Qiong couldn't help but smile.
Given their team's composition, what risks could they possibly face in infiltrating the family's territory?
Let alone infiltrating, even if you just swagger in and unleash your full power in front of everyone, probably no one would dare to say anything.
Thinking of this, Lin Qiong put on a serious face and replied in a solemn manner:
"Don't worry, Himeko, we'll know what's good for us."
After watching Himeko and the others leave, Lin Qiong immediately came back to his senses and looked at Huang Quan and Welt, asking:
"Alright, now it's just the three of us. What do we do next? Should we randomly ask passersby for information about the Harmonious Music Festival? Or should we ask those guys from the Hound family about their clan's movements?"
“No, these people probably can’t provide us with any valuable intelligence,” Walter Young replied calmly, adjusting his glasses slightly.
Upon hearing this, Lin Qiong immediately pressed, "So, we only have one choice left, right?"
“That’s right, we’re going straight to the family’s residence—the Morning Dew Mansion.” Walter Yang nodded and replied firmly.
After speaking, Walter Yang turned to look at Huang Quan: "Is everything alright, Miss Huang Quan?"
"Okay," Huang Quan replied briefly. "Let's go."
"set off!"
After shouting, Lin Qiong was the first to move, and started walking towards the direction of Chaolu Mansion.
Just as Lin Qiong took a step, Walter Yang gently placed his cane on his shoulder and hooked it with the curved armrest.
"Wait a minute."
Upon hearing this, Lin Qiong stopped in his tracks.
He slowly turned his head, his eyes filled with confusion as he looked at Walter Yang: "What's wrong, Mr. Walter?"
Walter Young looked up slightly, and the light from the streetlamp shone directly on his glasses, reflecting a white light that obscured his expression.
"Before we head to the Morning Dew Mansion... you need to dye that white hair back!"
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