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Volume 22: Small Notes (38)

In fact, Feng Rong's first reaction was that he thought that Fukui's disease had something to do with him, and he was psychologically.

However, Di Bingqiao said: "Minister, have you forgotten? The wishing pool belongs to the demon world. The 'blessing' on you is essentially a kind of sacred power. Fukui is a demon clan again. She is in a wrong state now, and the power on you is hedging."

Feng Rong: "???"

Lin Yingkong: “…”

In a more common language, Feng Rong is now shrouded in the "God of Luck" - in the anime, he can move with his own white angel halo, radiating around the people at any time!

Although this force has little impact on high-level creatures in normal times, Fukui is in a wrong state now, her body is eroded by toxins, and her spirit is unstable. The collision between power and force, a slight slight disorder can cause imbalance in Fukui's body...

Feng Rong looked confused.

So...is it really his fault?

Lin Yingkong did not expect that this problem would have exposed Fukui's physical condition in advance, and he couldn't help but look at Feng Rong in surprise.

Is this considered... a coincidental good luck that directly solved the potential crisis at the headquarters of the Ling Security Bureau?

Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong were both very complicated.

After sending Di Bingqiao and Cheng Xiaodai to rest, Lin Yingkong went to find someone to stare at Fukui, and then went to the Ling Inspectorate Department with Feng Rong in his arms.

Peixiu sent them a message saying that the field staff who had been to the Y9 division provided some very important information. Feng Rong didn't feel the symptoms of the cold before, and he couldn't sleep at this moment, so he simply planned to go and see the situation.

When Lin Yingkong put him in his pocket, he suddenly said, "Although it's a bit...but this feeling is pretty good."

"Hmm?" Feng Rong was looking for a more comfortable position to sit down. Hearing this, he showed a puzzled look, "What's good?"

Lin Yingkong smiled and said, "It feels like you can carry it with you."

"..." Feng Rong had no choice.

He always felt that Lin Yingkong had a cosmic black hole in his mind, and from time to time he could not resist all kinds of thoughts.

After Lin Ying teased Feng Rong after air conditioning, she took him to the Ling Inspectorate Department.

Pei Xiu didn't sleep either. He was not surprised to see them coming. He pushed over a dozen paper documents, "Their review records."

Lin Yingkong picked it up, and after reading one, he turned it smaller and handed it to Feng Rong to continue reading.

Pei Xiu glanced at their movements and couldn't help but shake his head.

He has worked with Feng Rong for many years, and I remember that this colleague was tough and merciless, so I couldn't imagine what it would be like to fall in love with others.

Pei Xiu was not optimistic about Lin Yingkong, who had been pursuing secretly, and felt that even if he was hanging on the tree of Minister An, he could not touch the other party's heart. But he didn't expect that things in the world were impermanent. Pei Xiu even saw them showing off their food opposite him for a day, which made him feel too incredible.

After Feng Rong read the information in her hand, he looked up at Pei Xiu, but their size was too different now. It was a bit tired from this angle, and Lin Yingkong immediately lifted him up.

Feng Rong didn't think something was wrong, only the corners of Peixiu's mouth twitched slightly.

"In other words," Feng Rong felt thoughtful, not seeing that Xiao Xiao's self's contemplative look was so criminal. "Can you confirm that there is something wrong with the y9 division?"

Pei Xiu nodded, "After composing their field reports, I did see the problem."

Those field staff who have been to the Y9 area or nearby have reported some strange phenomena to a certain extent, but they are all trivial matters and have little connection with each other. When doing summary, the database did not retrieve relevant problems, so they were ignored.

At this moment, the Spirit Inspection Department gathered them together, investigated and summarized them separately, and clues were easily found when the number of samples was small.

The biggest problem that can be seen now is that there seems to be a hidden Blood-Slaying Alliance stronghold in the y9 partition, which is also related to biological experimental research.

Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong almost had their first reaction when they remembered the tragic situation they saw in the initial research institute.

More than 20 years ago, Luo Cheng had already tossed so many terrible biological experiments, but now more than 20 years later...

How severe will he become?!

And I don’t know what was wrong with the stronghold, so there were unknown problems with the most important water sources...

Feng Rong couldn't imagine what kind of big trouble this would be.

"The Ling Law Enforcement Department needs to intervene in this matter for follow-up treatment." Feng Rong's expression became serious, and he said to Pei Xiu.

Generally speaking, when dealing with such internal issues, the power of the Spirit Inspection Department directly overrides all departments. The matters they need to review cannot be handled by them, so he will make this request with Peixiu now.

Peshu thought for a while.

Of course, he believed Feng Rong, the Minister of Law Enforcement Department, but what he was worried about was that without completing a comprehensive investigation, no one of them knew whether the field staff sent to the Y9 district to handle this matter was in normal condition...

Feng Rong shook his head and said, "Don't hide the disease and avoid the doctor. You can close the door and check it, but put it outside to expose more problems."

Pei Xiu pondered and said, "I think about it..."

The Spirit Inspection Department has always been steady, low-key and decisive in its work, but it is the first time that Bai Congqiu, the supreme leader, is involved. Although Pei Xiu thinks that the big white cat is too unreliable, he represents the entire Spirit Security Bureau. The Spirit Inspection Department itself was established to stabilize the internal problems of the Spirit Security Bureau. Pei Xiu hopes to suppress this matter and turn it into small matters.

Lin Yingkong suddenly said: "Minister Peixiu, we will not interfere in the matter of the Spirit Inspection Department, but it is not a matter of specializing in the Blood-Slaying Alliance to target the Minister. Even if the Spirit Law Enforcement Department does not intervene, the trouble will not be away from the surroundings of the Minister."

Peixiu said: "I understand your mood..."

Feng Rong glanced at Lin Yingkong and said, "The Chinese New Year is coming soon. In recent years, the supernatural community has accepted the culture of the human world. Many people attach great importance to this festival, which is not suitable for causing panic..."

This is a subtle psychological effect. If something happens in a specific meaningful festival, the panic effect caused will be amplified and intensified.

Pei Xiu nodded.

Feng Rong continued: "So this matter must be resolved before the New Year."

Pessie met his eyes.

Feng Rong's eyes were calm and confident, which almost made people ignore his body shape.

Pesey nodded slowly, "Okay."

Since you want to cut the mess quickly, you must use thunder means. What the Spirit Security Bureau has to do is to handle things more properly. Instead of suppressing them all, it is better to solve them before the matter fermentes.

After leaving Peixiu's office, Lin Yingkong took Feng Rong to visit the field personnel who temporarily needed to stay in the Ling Inspection Department to cooperate with the investigation, comforting their anxiety about being suddenly detained here.

With Lin Yingkong's guarantee, the psychological quality of the field staff is also strong. When they are sure that they have not committed any violations, they will naturally relax quickly. They will eat, eat, sleep, sleep, and be dazed, and look calm.

After leaving the Spirit Inspection Department, Lin Yingkong asked: "Minister, what are you thinking?"

He felt that Feng Rong was in a bad mood.

Feng Rong moved in his pocket, "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about what Luo Cheng is planning."

At first, he was purposefully against the Lingsafe Bureau, but his recent behavior was too strange. Feng Rongzhen was worried about what big move he was holding on.

Lin Yingkong touched him through his clothes, "It's useless to think so much... Should we go and chat with Mu Wushi?"

Feng Rong was a little surprised, "Why did you suddenly think of him?"

Lin Yingkong said: "Luo Cheng has run away and we can't find anyone else, so it's better to find another way and start from other aspects... What's more, Mu Wushi doesn't know what the purpose of coming to K-City. He must have had a deal with Luo Cheng in the underworld before, but we can't catch his foot."

Feng Rong understood what he meant, "Mu Wushi...he won't get in."

His only weakness was his fiancée who was suffering from a terminal illness. However, Di Bingqiao had privately talked to the medical team and felt that this disease could not be solved at the moment.

Yes, the gods of Daluo can control them, but they can change their fates against the will of heaven. The higher the position, the less they will not touch them easily. Obviously, Mu Wushi does not have that bargaining chip, and can impress the group of high-level creatures who can truly do this.

"We don't need to impress him," Lin Yingkong shrugged, "Just invite him to the research institute under our Ling Security Bureau. If you are interested, you want to envy cooperation. Didn't he invest in many biological research institutes? Let the Ling Logistics Department come forward and we will meet him by chance."

The Ling Security Bureau does have many projects that cooperate with other major families and sects in the supernatural community. In essence, it is mutual benefit and strengthens the connection between each other.

Feng Rong felt aroused his heart, "It's not impossible..."

Lin Yingkong took out his cell phone to make a memo, "After dawn, I would say hello to the Ling Logistics Department."

"Um."

Lin Yingkong was still not relieved that Feng Rong had a cold, so he took him back to the office to rest.

When passing by the office area, Feng Rong suddenly remembered something and asked: "Who is guarding Fukui?"

"Hmm?" Lin Yingkong glanced at the activity whiteboard next to him. On it, he usually wrote some temporary tasks and executors, so as not to be confused and unable to find someone.

However, after Lin Yingkong finished reading the temporary records on the whiteboard, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"What's wrong?" Feng Rong didn't hear his answer, and was a little surprised, so he poked his head out of his pocket.

Then Feng Rong was also silent.

Because the name written on the whiteboard is - Zhu Mengtian and Zong Shaoxian.

"...They agreed by themselves?" Feng Rong helped his forehead.

Lin Yingkong shook his head, "Who knows, it's Shura Field again, I really want to watch it..."

Feng Rong: "Sleep!"
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