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Chen Fan stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself inside carefully.

The hat is upright, simple and generous.

The clothes are snow-white and spotless.

The whole person is as straight as a green pine, standing proudly and with a stunning temperament.

Bang!

His right hand moved and opened a folding fan worth hundreds of taels of silver. On the fan, elegant landscape paintings were vaguely visible.

He shook the fan and curled a gentle curve in the corner of his lips.

He was very satisfied with himself in the mirror.

After looking at it again, he found that there was no flaw found anymore, so he turned around and went out leisurely.

He was going to find Wei Xiong and reported the latest progress of the case to Wei Xiong.

The enemy's spies have been found, and within the prescribed time.

He made another great contribution to Wei Xiong, and Wei Xiong should praise him well.

And his position in Nancheng Guard will be more stable!

Chen Fan comes to investigate a case that others cannot investigate!

Chen Fan will arrest the suspect whom others cannot arrest!

Chen Fan comes to pry his mouth that others can't pry!

Heaven will not give birth to Chen Fan, and it will last forever!

Hahahahahaha!

Chen Fan couldn't help but laugh three times in his heart.

Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, he did nothing, and was still humble and elegant.

He walked straight to where Wei Xiong was.

"Please inform Lord Wei and say that Chen Fan has an important report on the situation!"

Chen Fan bowed to the Qinglong Guard who stood respectfully at the door and said politely in a gentle voice.

"Please wait for Mr. Chen, please go in and report it now."

After a while, the Qinglong Guard walked out with a smile: "Young Master Chen, Lord Wei is welcome."

"I'm in trouble!" Chen Fan gave another gift.

In the spacious and luxurious study room, Wei Xiong was writing words on his desk.

He stood in a standing position, his legs slightly bent, like a squatting horse stance, but his upper body was extremely straight.

He pressed one hand on the rice paper and the other hand holding a brush. The pen was like a dragon and snake, and it was as if he was writing not words, but his own country.

Chen Fan was going to call him "Enterprise Father", but after seeing this scene, he had to swallow the word "Enterprise Father" back into his stomach, with a smile on his face, and stood respectfully beside him.

"You can pretend more than me!"

After standing for a while, Chen Fan couldn't help but cursed his lips, and felt sorry for him.

Wei Xiong was very concerned about the spy case and couldn't wait to get the result, but the result came out now, but he was pretending to be a slut with him here. He couldn't help but sneer in his heart. Of course, his smile was as gentle as ever.

After a while, Wei Xiong asked Chen Fan without raising his head: "Is there anything wrong?"

"Entertainment Father, that spy has already caught it, and through my efforts, he has pried open his mouth!"

Wei Xiong didn't say anything, and still wrote meticulously.

Chen Fan waited for a while, but was helpless, so he had to curse in his heart and report again: "The spy was very cunning. He didn't know how he found us, but he ran away from the secret passage. More than 300 feet away from Cuiming Tower, with his accomplices. When we chased him out, we encountered some trouble..."

"According to the spy's instructions, I immediately sent someone to secretly sneak into the place where the spy was online and wanted to arrest him. Unfortunately, that person went out three days ago and has not come back yet, so I can only send someone to secretly monitor him. Please rest assured, the people I sent out are very careful and will not alarm the snake. As long as that person appears, we will immediately arrest him secretly!"

He had to honestly talk about the story from beginning to end, mainly emphasizing Su Qi's role and status. When he first talked about it, he did not mention Su Qi.

After hearing this, Wei Xiong nodded, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was talking to Chen Fan, he murmured: "It turns out that I have to rely on Su Qi!"

Chen Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, but soon it was as usual again

Wei Xiong seemed to have never noticed Chen Fan's strangeness at all. He continued to write the words in his hand. After finishing writing, he put down his pen. Then he raised his head and asked, "Su Qi was really creating his own Pangu Divine Fist in those days? What did he really say?"

"Yes, adoptive father, he was wandering around every day during those days. I told Bai Ling that he was bored. Bai Ling said that he was not enterprising, but he was creating his own Pangu Divine Fist!"

"What is his Pangu God Fist like?"

"I really can't describe Su Qi's Pangu Divine Fist. The movements are not complicated and seem to be nothing special. But when he used that kind of boxing, it seemed that his boxing intention was everywhere, which was so shocking! I really don't know how his head was growing, how could he come up with such a terrible boxing technique!"

After hearing this, Wei Xiong smiled: "Su Qi is not something you can compare with. When you encounter such a thing again in the future, you must talk nonsense with great brilliance. Do you understand?"

"Yes, adoptive father!"

Wei Xiong sat down on the chair without hesitation, picked up the teacup and took a sip of good tea, and then slowly said: "Also, the electric torture created by Su Qi, you can study it carefully. I think this may be a unique place in our Nanchengwei. The struggle situation in the future will become more and more serious, and more spies will be caught in the future, but it will become more and more difficult to pry open their mouths. This electric torture is a mysterious breakthrough!"

"Yes, adoptive father." Chen Fan replied respectfully.

After waiting for a while, Chen Fan saw that Wei Xiong didn't say anything else, and hurriedly said goodbye: "Enjoyed Father, if nothing happens, I'll go back first!"

"Yes!" Wei Xiong nodded.

After Chen Fan left the study, Wei Xiong narrowed his eyes, his eyes shone through the window, and kept staring out.

Time passed by little by little, but Wei Xiong was like a sculpture, motionless and never blinked.

His eyes seemed to penetrate the layers of obstacles in the sky and flew to the distant distance.

After thinking about it for a long time, he then withdrew his gaze and sighed leisurely.

Afterwards, he sat up straight again, lifted his pen, as if he wanted to continue writing.

Seeing what was on the table, he suddenly remembered someone.

Su Qi.

"Is... Su Qi the best person I have been looking for to go offline?"

This thought suddenly broke out in his heart without any warning.

"Maybe, I can really have the idea of ​​beating Su Qi!"
Chapter completed!