Qi Fengxu didn't know if he believed it. With a slight "Oh", he didn't ask more questions. At this time, the third group of students had already started the competition. Xu Ru was in this group. Although he also advanced to the first place, his performance was more concise than the first place in the crescent moon. His performance was remarkable, but he could see that his foundation was solid, his on-the-spot reaction was good, and he was considered to be a mid-to-high level among the finalists.

When Qi Fengxu invited Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong over, he didn't expect them to finish watching the whole morning's preliminary round, so when they left early, he sent the two of them thoughtfully and then said goodbye politely, which seemed very well-educated and graceful.

After leaving the East 2nd Division, Lin Yingkong called Zhu Mengtian and Fei Rong to check the grudges between Peng Hui and the Ascetic Society, but the two of them happened to be here, and the four of them met directly.

"Ascene? Xijing Society?" Fei Rong heard it a little familiar. When she opened the record book, she immediately discovered, "Minister, three of the six dead people in Sansang Academy were members of the Ascene, and the other three were from Xijing Society!"

Feng Rong was stunned, "He had conflicts with the ascetics, and the same was true after he ran to Xijingshe?"

"Well," Fei Rong nodded, "The six dead people usually have bad relationships with Peng Hui. Of course, there are many people who have bad relationships with him. The ones who die are half of Xijingshe and half of the ascetics."

"So do you beat the fifty boards each?" Zhu Mengtian glared, "What's wrong with Peng Hui?"

"Those are what you want to investigate," Lin Yingkong said, suddenly remembering another thing, "By the way, ask who made Peng Hui arrest."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone coughing dryly not far away and laughed, "Sorry, I said it."

Feng Rong and others were stunned. When they turned to look at the source of the sound, they saw a simple-dressed man standing there. His hair was a little long and his smile was very elegant. There was a melancholy look invisible between his eyebrows, which made him look a little weak, but he showed a tough look from his bones. When everyone looked over, the man waved to them, the smile on his lips deepened, and a few fine lines appeared in the corners of his eyes, indicating that he was no longer young, "Long time no see."

Fei Rong's eyes lit up and she jumped towards him, "Uncle, uncle~~~"

Xing Jun stood there and smiled gently at her, waiting for her to have a hug for a reunion, "Be good."

Feng Rong was a little surprised, but also smiled and walked towards him, "Xing Jun, why are you here too?"

The man called Xing Jun put his hands in his pants pockets, and his lips looked much like Yan Mi like a university professor - a professor in the art department. He didn't mind Fei Rong hanging it on him, saying, "It's better to do business in places with a lot of people."

"Tsk, I just said that someone's news can be so fast. It turned out that you sold us!" Zhu Mengtian also came over and hit his ribs with his elbow, "Human, be careful I'll throw you to the monster to eat!"

Xing Jun said slowly: "Oh, can you throw it to Lanling City east of the Demon Realm? I have a business to go there recently. Thank you Mr. Zhu for helping me."

Zhu Mengtian disdained, "You are so beautiful that you can think about it if you have 50% or 50% of the time."

Fei Rong came over and said, "If you see me, you will have a share~"

"I haven't seen each other for two years, but your appearance has not changed much," Lin Yingkong lifted the two team members away and looked at the handsome man with a smile, "Xing Jun, have you sold the news from our department?"

"I must have grown faster than you," Xing Jun spoke slowly, like an artist specializing in freehand landscapes. The ink and painting were fainted into his bones. "I sold it if someone paid for it. Why? This news doesn't seem to matter. Can't it be sold?"

"It's not that this news is important," Lin Yingkong shook his head, "It's just that the case has not been settled yet. We are still investigating it now, for fear of delaying the problem."

The question was so, but Lin Yingkong didn't speak heavily when he spoke.

This Xing Jun is a human being, a real ordinary human being, without Yin-Yang Eyes, nor the qualification to learn magic. However, he is also an extraordinary human being. He is not ordinary in two ways. First, he does intelligence business and uses an ordinary human identity to do intelligence business in the supernatural academic world. He is still very prosperous. Who dares to offend him? Second, he has a mysterious male lover named Bianhai. No one knows who Bianhai is and what his identity is. Many people speculate that Bianhai is a hidden master. Otherwise, Xing Jun, who knows many secrets, would have been dismembered by five horses long ago, so how could he still jump around? So finally, Xing Jun is well-known in the supernatural world.

Xing Jun's intelligence business is not very large, but it is not small. He is in a balanced position where he will never be attacked by the crowd because he knows too much, because he always says that he is just a very gossipy but easy to be satisfied with. Moreover, he is indeed fair in business, and has always had a good reputation. He generally doesn't have much interaction with some criminal organizations. According to his statement, crime is not in line with his beauty. In addition, Xing Jun is a very famous pianist in the human world, so many people call him an intelligence artist. This intelligence artist and the Spirit Security Bureau have always maintained friendly and long-term cooperation. In the human world, they are like a relationship between police and informants, especially with the field team of the General Office.

When Xing Jun heard Lin Yingkong say this, he nodded clearly, "It seems that I accidentally did something bad..."

The most taboo thing in intelligence business is to sell buyers, but with Xing Jun’s friendship with them, this sentence still leaked a lot of information. After hearing this, Feng Rong and others felt more or less confident. At this time, the relatives and friends of the deceased were probably the relatives and friends of the deceased.

Xing Jun rubbed the head of the little girl Fei, "In order to apologize, I might as well give you a message for free."

"Don't treat me as a child!" Fei Rong hurriedly avoided and said dissatisfiedly: "If you have something to say, uncle!"

Everyone else laughed. Judging from Xing Jun's age of almost forty, it was not surprising that she called Uncle. However, Xing Jun was well maintained. At first glance, he felt that he was a young man in his twenties. Looking closely at the traces of time in his eyes, he felt that he was only in his early thirties, which was no different from when he met for the last time two years ago.

When Fei Rong called this, Xing Jun was not angry, and smiled and took his hand back, saying, "Minister, I can't say what the case you are investigating, but I can guarantee that the murderer Peng Hui's strength would definitely not even touch the D-level threshold three months ago."

In other words, it wasn’t him who hidden his strength? Feng Rong thoughtfully, “You can improve your strength to level C in three months, so there are not many such methods.”

"This is what you want to investigate, Minister Darkness," Xing Jun said slowly, "If there is such a good idea, why not sell it to me. Maybe I can try how to turn stones into gold in my lifetime."

"Will you still lack money in Xing Jun?" Reselling information is a huge profit. Lin Yingkong smiled and said, "In addition, when it comes to those things, it is better for you to check them faster."

"I cheated me when I meet," Xing Jun looked at Feng Rong, his eyelashes moved slightly, and Shen Yun was very melancholy. "Minister An, your assistant is too good at taking advantage of the situation, why are you just sitting there without paying attention?"

Feng Rong's tone was very sincere: "The capable ones work harder. This little thing is just a small task for Xing Jun. How could Yingkong take advantage of the situation and robbery?"

"...I was wrong," Xing Jun sighed, "How can I ask you to judge? You can tell at a glance that you two are from the same group."

Lin Yingkong smiled without saying a word, Zhu Mengtian and Fei Rong looked at him with their mouths twitching - Even if the minister favors you, Assistant Lin, don't be so proud, okay...

Lin Yingkong gently cut off the contemptuous eyes of the two team members one by one, and then said to Feng Rong and Xing Jun: "It's time to go for lunch. Xing Jun, why don't you be with us?"

Feng Rong nodded, "We haven't seen each other in the past two years. Let's sit down and chat. Is Bianhai here?" In fact, they have never seen Bianhai, but Xing Jun mentioned that he was following him several times, but he just didn't like to show up. There are too many people in the supernatural community, and they don't have anything to mind, so they just asked casually.

"He went to do something and came back in two days," Xing Jun slowly glanced around them, smiling, "Then, you invited this meal to save me from losing my wife and soldiers."

Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong looked at each other and coughed dryly - this friend is a great help to be smart, but it is not easy to cheat if he is too smart.

Since it was a meal, Lin Yingkong had booked a seat in a relatively high-end hotel, which was still a large private room. Because the other members of the field team of the General Office heard Xing Jun coming and shouted that they would come and have eaten together. Jiu Tianyu and Xing Jun were not familiar with each other, so they didn't get involved.

During the meal, Feng Rong went outside to answer a call, and Lin Yingkong also followed him. Fei Rong and Di Bingqiao immediately split into two sides, each pulling a corner of Xing Jun's clothes, and Fei Rong whispered: "Uncle, ask you something."

Xing Jun treats them as juniors, and he is happy to hear this, "What can you have to ask about? Are you going to have a partner?"

"How can it be?" Di Bingqiao's eyelids were thrusting, "The problem of food and clothing has not been solved yet, I'll get a yarn object!"

"The problem of food and clothing?" Xing Jun calmly drank a cup of tea, "How do I remember that the private money of you two is at least five digits?"

Fei Rong suddenly covered her wallet, staring at her eyes like a little squirrel, "How do you know how much money I have in my private room?"

Otherwise, how can we call an intelligence artist? He is a full-time intelligence agent... Di Bingqiao held his forehead miserably and brought the topic back to normal. "Xing Jun, we just want to ask, you know the job adjustment of the Ling Security Bureau in July every year. Have you heard any special news this year?"

Xing Jun looked at them, "Wouldn't you know what the news is? I don't seem to be from the Ling Security Bureau."

"My good uncle, don't bend with me." Fei Rong hugged his arm and shook it hard. Xing Jun was originally born in the south with a slender skeleton. At first glance, Fei Rong almost shook half of her hand.

Seeing that she was really anxious, Xing Jun was puzzled, "Isn't the biggest change in your bureau the law enforcement department going to be a deputy minister?" He thought for a while, nodded affirmatively, "There's nothing else."
Chapter completed!