Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

Ling Feng looked at the tall, handsome young man again. He was smoothing his slightly wrinkled cuffs and was not affected by their voices at all.

However, Ling Feng's eyes were alarmed. He raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "What's the matter, Director Ling? It's a simple effort, not worth mentioning."

When he thought of the 50 billion contract, Ling Feng suppressed his anger and said, "Mr. Lu, you are not helping, you are disrupting our work order."

The man frowned in confusion, with a slightly melancholy look in his eyes, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"I'm sorry, I just saw that these mothers were eager to find girls, so I wanted to help them." He said, "Those who don't know are not guilty. Looking at the results alone, didn't I get all the children back?" "

"If your drone hadn't alerted the kidnappers, we would have found four children instead of three." Ling Feng said expressionlessly.

He has never been one to push forward just for the sake of one breath, not to mention that this Mr. Lu is also their collaborator.

Although the Secret Service is an agency directly affiliated with the government, it is not up to them to decide how much project funds they can receive.

Moreover, he is not just Ling Feng, he is also the director of the Special Intelligence Bureau.

If he offends others and affects the development of the bureau, he will not be able to face others in the bureau.

"That's just your imagination. Maybe you can only find three children, or not even three." He looked at the investigators in the bureau who were preparing to set off, "I didn't remember If I’m wrong, the Secret Service, including ordinary employees, only has a total of more than 300 people.”

He continued: "The number of my drones is at least three times that of yours, and I can also directly detect living creatures, from the sky to the ground. If humans are allowed to complete these tasks, I think it is still a bit difficult. I Is that right, Yaoyao?"

Chu Yao smiled slightly and answered him with the words he just said, "That's just your imagination. Maybe humans have the ability to be superior to machines?"

"Okay, okay..." He sighed helplessly, "Since my sister said so, it seems that I, the older brother, did something wrong."

He turned sideways and said something to the bodyguard. The bodyguard took out a red-covered book from his briefcase and handed it to Ling Feng.

"Just think of it as a small gift to apologize to your bureau. I have a meeting to hold soon, so I'll go first."

Chu Xiao left with his bodyguards, while Ling Feng turned over the ancient book in his hand, which still exuded a faint smell of medicine.

The whole book is written in Latin, but unfortunately, there is no one in the bureau who is proficient in this language.

"Xiao Song, contact a Latin expert to come over and translate this book." He arranged it in an orderly manner.

Cao Hui came back to her senses, grabbed Ling Feng's clothes tightly, and asked eagerly: "Director Ling, what about our Lulu?"

"We have to re-make a rescue plan. Please be patient, Lulu, we will definitely rescue her."

They were now alerting the enemy. Although this was not Ling Feng's original intention, the original arrangements could only be scrapped.

Ling Feng first arranged for some investigators to evacuate the crowd near the library and secretly search the underground for signs of life.

Then, he, Chu Yao, and Cao Hui came to the conference room.

He asked bluntly: "Is there any mysterious technique that can be used to find people?"

"Yes, but most of those mysterious arts are applicable above the ground." Chu Yao replied, "If Yu Lu is underground now, the accuracy of the mysterious arts will not be so accurate, unless there is the blood of Yu Lu's relatives."

Cao Hui's heart trembled. She naturally knew that no matter how much she sacrificed, she would not have any blood relationship with Yu Lu.

"Can only blood be used? Can hair be used?" Cao Hui asked.

Chu Yao shook his head. The so-called blood relatives focused on the word "blood".

She thought for a while and said, "If there is something that her parents often wear, maybe she can give it a try."

Items such as jade, gold and silver jewelry can easily be contaminated by the wearer's "Qi".

Yu Lu's father is missing, and her mother is dead and soulless. Their breath remaining on the items is minimal.

But in this case, it can only be a dead horse.

Cao Hui rummaged in her bag for a long time, took out a key, and said, "This is the key to the room where Lulu's mother lived before her death, but I haven't been there for a long time. I don't know if I can open it."

However, Yu Xiaoyang usually lives in the Bai family, and her daughter has to be hospitalized for a long time.

She doesn't have enough money to afford a house, so how can she have other places to live?

"It's important to save people, just go and take a look." Chu Yao said.

Several people drove to Yu Xiaoyang's residence, which was very close to the hospital where Yu Lu often went, only two hundred meters away.

Perhaps she bought a suite here so that she could take care of her daughter in time.

Cao Hui took the key, tried turning it a few times, and opened it smoothly.

However, after entering the house, the three of them felt a chill to their bones.

Not to mention the sensitive Ling Feng and Chu Yao, even Cao Hui, an ordinary person, couldn't help but say: "Why did mother Lulu make the house like this? It looks so scary."

The room is not big, only two bedrooms and a small dining room.

Ling Feng quickly walked to the window and opened the heavy curtains, but what he saw was not bright sunlight.

All the windows were boarded up and covered with black tape.

And Chu Yao casually opened the drawer of the sideboard, and there were actually some weird herbs and candles inside.

Ling Feng asked suspiciously: "Did Yu Lu's mother often take Chinese medicine during her lifetime?"

"No, these are white sage and willow branches. They are used for purification rituals." Chu Yao flipped through them, and the rest were all props used for some kind of ritual.

They rummaged around in various rooms until Cao Hui's voice came from the bedroom.

"found it!"

She held a small box in her arms, locked it, and said, "It looks like it's used to hide valuable jewelry at home. I just don't know if Lulu's mother wears it often."

Ling Feng took out the hammer from the kitchen and smashed it so hard that the lock head was deformed by the hammer.

However, there was no jade or jewelry in the box.

It was a strange-looking book. The cover was made of light yellow leather of different colors, but it felt smooth and delicate to the touch.

They can even see the pores on the epidermis.