My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

"Then it's better to pull him down."

Yang Feng immediately refused.

Wang Zhihui was a little helpless.

This guy is really intolerable.

And the key is that he has money and can play.

Whether it was inducement or coercion, it seemed to have no effect on him.

"Mr. Yang... No, Xiao Feng, actually if you think about it carefully, what is the purpose of your antique circle? Isn't it also the inheritance of Chinese culture? Now these people are coveting our national treasure, so this... "

Wang Zhihui was about to discuss national justice with Yang Feng.

But after hearing this, Yang Feng immediately interrupted: "Stop it first. I am in the antique circle just to make money by picking up missing pieces, not to pass on any culture."

"This……"

Wang Zhihui was choked.

This guy is too honest.

Seeing that he had no choice, Murong Wan finally said: "They have a lot of spiritual energy in their hands. If you find their lair then, the spiritual energy may be yours."

"Ok?"

Yang Feng showed some interest.

Murong Wan threw a pile of documents to Yang Feng and said, "The people above are all big thieves who frequently operate in the country. They have stolen some museums, but their whereabouts are very hidden, so we need an undercover agent."

"Look at these guys, they are not ordinary people."

"Don't worry, most of them can't beat you."

"Most of it? Does that mean I'm still likely to get beaten?"

Yang Feng was a little skeptical.

Murong Wan chuckled lightly, her eyes narrowed into a crescent shape and said: "It doesn't matter, I will help you get revenge, and didn't I tell you last time that we have sacrifice subsidies, if you..."

"Ah, bah, bah, bah, I've sacrificed myself and you still subsidize me?"

Yang Feng said angrily.

Murong Wan took out a small ID and said, "I prepared this for you before."

"What the hell?"

Yang Feng was a little strange.

After taking the certificate, Yang Feng looked at the special serial number of the Investigation Bureau on it.

And when he opened it, there was a photo of Yang Feng.

However, there is no name on it, but a code name called 'Cai Fan'.

Yang Feng got angry when he saw this thing and said: "What the hell? How did I become obsessed with wealth?"

"No, that is your code name. If you don't like it, you can change it."

"What do you mean?"

Yang Feng sounded more and more uncomfortable.

Wang Zhihua said at this time: "I forgot to explain to you, we had a meeting before to discuss the dark light plan..."

"I heard what she said. Isn't it just to find a few trustworthy people to take command on the spot at critical moments and catch the opponent off guard?"

"That's right, a total of five people have been selected so far."

"What are you telling me about this?"

"You are one of them."

"What does it have to do with me...what?!!!"

Yang Feng's tone suddenly became a little higher.

The sound was so sharp that it pierced the glass of the room.

"Are you kidding me? I'm not one of your people. What does this have to do with me?"

Yang Feng asked quickly.

Wang Zhihua smiled and said: "This is what Murong has always recommended to you, and it is also what she insists on."

"No, she insists that it has nothing to do with me. I...I have nothing to do with your investigation bureau."

"Didn't you just want to be protected? You became a member of the Dark Light Project, and your power allows anyone to protect you."

Wang Zhihua said.

His words made Yang Feng a little suspicious and said: "Is this thing really that effective?"

"Of course, this is also to cooperate with your next actions. As long as you meet Hesse again, agree to their request and gain their trust."

Wang Zhihua said.

Yang Feng fell into thinking for a while.

He suddenly felt that these seemed good.

The most important thing is that I can really get a lot of spiritual energy.

"Okay, but I have a request."

Yang Feng pointed at the certificate and said, "You have to change my code name. I'm crazy about this stuff."

"As long as you like it, you can change it to whatever code name you want."

"That's okay, let's change it to 'the cool and awesome handsome guy, but he always gets tricked by bad women, the very innocent little maple tree'."

"Too long..."

"Then Maple Tree, that sounds so cool."

Yang Feng's proud expression.

The two had no choice but to agree.

Then Wang Zhihui handed Yang Feng a necklace pendant made of special materials and said, "This is for you."

"what?"

"This is your only identity as a member of Dark Light. You can obtain very high authority anywhere and ask local people to help you. But you'd better not use it in evil ways, otherwise you will be monitored Taken back.”

Wang Zhihui reminded.

Yang Feng took it and found that there was an extremely subtle lightning on the pendant.

There is a faint spiritual power emanating from it.

"By the way, I don't count as joining you, right?"

Yang Feng asked.

Wang Zhihui smiled and said: "Of course not. If you want to quit, just return the certificate and necklace to us, and then all relations between you and the Super Power Investigation Bureau can be ended."

"That's fine. I hate being included."

Yang Feng chuckled.

"Okay, let me take you to see some interesting places here."

Murong Wan also stood up at this time.

Yang Feng was a little curious and asked: "Is there anything else interesting here?"

"Of course, I also want you to familiarize yourself with our usual work. After all, you may need it in the future."

Murong Wan said, leading Yang Feng outside.

She holds a very high position within the Bureau.

Although Yang Feng still doesn't know the reason, everyone here seems to be very respectful when they see her.

Following Murong Wan, Yang Feng saw many equipment of the Investigation Bureau.

Their main targets are superpowers with abilities beyond ordinary people.

Because of this, what they need is often different from ordinary people.

After shopping around, Murong Wan finally took Yang Feng to the training room on the second floor.

training room.

Everyone discussed with each other as usual.

Seeing Murong Wan and others coming over, these people greeted each other one after another.

"Team Leader Murong, is this guy a new member of your team?"

"Why don't you look very energetic?"

"Hey, hello, buddy."

Several people say hello.

Yang Feng was a little helpless and said, "I just came to take a look."

"Ah? What do you mean?"

A man asked strangely.

Only then did Murong Wan explain: "He is a guest of Bureau Wang. He is here to get familiar with the environment. He may have to cooperate with us in some work in the future."

"So that's it. Then buddy, you must not be an ordinary person, right?"

The eyes of these people looked.

But at this moment, someone next to him had already taken a test stick and rubbed it on Yang Feng's body.

The stick gave no light.

"There is no spiritual energy fluctuation. He seems to be just an ordinary person."

The man chuckled.

Murong Wan saw how excited these guys were and said, "Don't make any random guesses. None of you can beat him. Don't waste people's time here."

"What's the matter?"

It was not anyone else who exclaimed, but Yang Feng himself.

He was dumbfounded at this moment.

Is this sister trying to bring hatred to herself?

Sure enough, after hearing this, several people looked at Yang Feng's expression with a little more suspicion.

"Is it really that powerful?"

A man touched his chin and looked at Yang Feng carefully.