diskusbooks Chapter 1916 The Ghost in the Stream
Chapter 1916 The Ghost in the Stream
Jiang Heng also realized what others were thinking. Although he still had something to say, he kept his mouth shut.
Yang Feng did not continue to discuss this issue, but said: "Although I am no longer interested in confronting the people of Shanhe, since everyone wants to do something, we can also do something else."
"So what are we going to do?"
"After I returned to my hometown this time, I found some problems."
Yang Feng recounted what happened in Donghe Town this time.
"Before Chaos arrives, the world will probably already be in chaos. Although we no longer have the ability to fight against Shanhe or Qin Linyuan's people, we still have to do something anyway."
Yang Feng said seriously, "Since everyone is free, let's go find out if there are any other similar people. Secondly, we should gather these ancient warriors, especially the talented ones."
"But the Investigation Bureau is doing the same thing..."
"What they can do is more limited. And anyway, they are an official organization, and many people have no way to manage them. We can do what we want to do. If they are truly lawless, we will kill them, no matter if they are from Shanhe or some other organization."
Yang Feng continued, "I think as long as we start doing this, we won't have to worry about having our staff idle, right?"
"Yes, this can at least comfort everyone."
"Well, but if we can avoid offending Shanhe, we'd better not offend them. We don't have the ability to get involved in these things now."
Yang Feng's last sentence seemed to expose his cowardly nature.
Guo Haihong and Bai Hengqing's expressions changed slightly.
Jiang Heng was even more angry at this time.
"Humph."
Jiang Heng snorted coldly, turned his head and walked outside.
His unhappy look was enough to show how angry he was at the moment.
He came to the stream for his ideals.
But I didn't expect that the stream would become like this today.
This time, Yang Feng rarely shook his head and did not chase after him to comfort him. Instead, he continued to talk to Bai Hengqing and Guo Haihong for a few words and then left.
But what Yang Feng didn't know was.
Just when he had just left not long ago.
A dark shadow appeared here.
This is a real shadow, attached to the tree next to it.
This is an extremely dark corner, and only the street lights in the distance can reveal something here.
A shadow appeared here, as if waiting for someone.
Soon.
A person slowly walked towards the dark corner.
"how's it going?"
Shadow spoke.
His body gradually materialized and turned into a masked man wearing night clothes.
It was just those cold eyes, without any emotion.
"Yang Feng has given up on confronting Shanhe and Qin Linyuan. He's worried about internal strife among his own people, so he found something for them to do."
The man who had just arrived spoke, and his muffled voice sounded somewhat familiar.
Shadow narrowed his eyes and asked, "Is the information reliable?"
"He gave these instructions personally. It seems he's ready to retreat."
The man answered.
Shadow had a satisfied expression on his face and said, "Is there any other information you want me to bring to the leader?"
"Please tell the leader that there is no more valuable information to be obtained from Yang Feng. He has been devastated and lifeless since that fight."
The man continued, "I don't think there's any need to stay here any longer. Why don't I go back?"
"No, Yang Feng is too cunning. Shanhe has fought with them many times before, but they always tricked him. This guy is not that simple."
Shadow said in a serious tone, "Stay there. If he shows any abnormalities, remember to report them at any time."
"Yes."
The man had no choice but to agree.
Yang Feng might not have expected it.
Many spies from other organizations have long been hiding inside the stream.
But perhaps Yang Feng had thought of it a long time ago, but he had no way to find it.
Just as there must be many bad apples in the Investigation Bureau, Yang Feng has no way to catch all the people in his stream.
The night gets darker.
Yang Feng returned home.
From Jiangcheng to home.
Hundreds of kilometers.
If Yang Feng drove as usual, it might take several hours.
But for him now, it only takes a few minutes of thought.
The art of speed is indeed a martial art that goes beyond modern people's understanding.
After all, it is a martial art that uses the resonance of spiritual energy to tear open space.
But Yang Feng felt that his development of this martial art might be far from enough, but there would be opportunities in the future.
When Yang Feng returned home.
Zhao Zhuwei and the others still didn't rest.
at home.
The lights are still on.
Especially Zhao Zhuwei, after seeing Yang Feng come back, she immediately pestered him and said, "Yang Feng! Help me think of a gift for Xiaoxin!"
"Do you still remember the gift?"
Yang Feng laughed.
Zhao Zhuwei looked dissatisfied and said, "Stop talking nonsense and help me think of a solution quickly."
"Well..."
Yang Feng thought for a moment, and finally said, "If I have to say, I don't know what to give."
"But you've been with Xiaoxin for so long, you must know what she wants, right?!"
"This one……"
Yang Feng recalled.
He remembered the many anime Xiong Kaixin watched when he was outside.
Even when she went back, the girl did not forget it.
"Well...why don't you give her some toys?"
Yang Feng asked tentatively.
When Zhao Zhuwei heard this, she immediately became unhappy and said, "What's so good about that? It doesn't have any special meaning at all. Besides, Xiaoxin is grown up now, so I must give her something more meaningful."
"Then think about it yourself."
Yang Feng spread his hands and said, "I'm going to take a shower and go to bed. Let's get up early tomorrow because we are going to Jingcheng."
He dodged and ran inside.
Zhao Zhuwei felt a little strange today, as if she was worried about something.
"What's wrong with him?"
Zhao Zhuwei had a strange expression on her face and turned to look at Murong Wan and the others.
Several people also shook their heads and said, "I don't know. I guess he encountered something unhappy when he went to Jiangcheng."
"This guy……"
Zhao Zhuwei snorted.
Yang Feng didn't say anything.
He went to bed early.
into the night.
In the village today.
Even though it was late at night.
However, Yang Feng could still hear the sounds of many vehicles passing by outside.
In such a voice.
Yang Feng slowly fell asleep.
Day and night alternate.
the next day.
It's about seven o'clock in the morning.
Yang Feng got up early.
Hu Fengying was very enthusiastic and prepared breakfast for everyone.
After Yang Feng finished washing up, he found that two people were missing from his home.
in the hall.
Liu Yueyun and Yang Xiaoshi were having breakfast.