Qi Fengxu didn't know whether to believe it or not, "oh", he didn't ask much interestingly, and at this time, the third group of students had already started the competition, and Xu Ru was in this group, although he also qualified in first place, but compared to the heavy crescent moon, his performance was regular, which can only be said to be remarkable, but it can be seen that the foundation is very solid, the on-the-spot reaction is good, and he is also considered to be at the upper level of the finalists.

When Qi Fengxu invited Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong over, he didn't expect them to watch the whole game in the morning preliminary match, so when they left early, he was not surprised to send the two of them out thoughtfully, and then said goodbye politely, looking very educated and graceful.

After leaving the East 2 Division, Lin Yingkong made a phone call and asked Zhu Mengtian and Fei Rong to check the grievances between Peng Hui and the ascetic club, but the two of them happened to be here, and the four of them met directly nearby.

"Ascetics?" Fei Rong sounded a little familiar, opened the record book and looked at it, and immediately made a discovery, "Minister, three of the six dead in Sansang Academy are members of the ascetic, and the other three are from the Xijing Society!"

Feng Rong was stunned for a moment, "He has a conflict with ascetics and people, and he is also like this after he went to the Xijing Society?"

"Well," Fei Rong nodded, "The six deceased usually have a bad relationship with Peng Hui, of course, there are many people who have a bad relationship with him, and the dead are half Xijing Society and half ascetic." ”

"So each of them plays fifty boards?" Zhu Meng Tian glared, "What's wrong with this Peng Hui?"

"These are what you want to investigate," Lin Yingkong said, and suddenly remembered one more thing, "By the way, ask who shook out the matter of Peng Hui's arrest." ”

As soon as his words fell, he heard someone coughing not far away and laughing, "I'm sorry, I said it." ”

Feng Rong and several people were stunned, and when they turned to look at the source of the sound, they saw a man in simple clothes standing there, with long hair, smiling very temperamentally, but there was a wisp of melancholy engraved between his eyebrows, which made his whole person look a little weak, but it revealed tenacity from his bones, and when everyone looked over, the man beckoned to them, the smile on his lips deepened, and the corners of his eyes also brought out a few thin lines, indicating that he was not young, "Long time no see." ”

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

Xing Jun stood in place and smiled softly at her, waiting for her to have a reunion hug, "Good." ”

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

The man known as Xing Jun put his hand in his trouser pocket, pursed the corners of his mouth, and looked much more like a university professor than Yan Mi - a professor of the art department, he didn't mind Fei Rong hanging on him, and said, "It's easy to do business where there are many people." ”

"Tsk, I'll just say that anyone's news can be so fast, it turns out that you sold us!" Zhu Meng Tian also walked over and hit his ribs with his elbow, "Human, be careful that I throw you to the monsters to eat!"

Xing Jun said unhurriedly: "Oh, can you throw it to Lanling City in the east of the Demon Realm, I have a business to run over there recently, thank you Mr. Zhu for helping me." ”

Zhu Meng Tian disdainfully, "You think about it beautifully, you can consider it if you have five or five points." ”

Fei Rong leaned over, "Those who see it have a share~"

"I haven't seen you for two years, and your appearance hasn't changed much," Lin Yingkong took the two team members away and looked at this beautiful man with a melancholy temperament with a smile, "Xing Jun, you sold the news from our department?"

"Compared to you, I'm sure I'm aging faster," Xing Jun spoke slowly, like an artist specializing in freehand landscapes, and those inks were fainted into his bones, "If someone spends money to buy it, I will sell it, what, this news doesn't seem to be important, can't it be sold?"

"It's not that this news is important," Lin Yingkong shook his head, "It's just that the case hasn't been closed yet, and now we're still investigating, I'm afraid of delaying it." ”

The question was asked, but Lin Yingkong's tone was not heavy when he spoke.

This Xing Jun, he is a human being, a genuine ordinary human being, without yin and yang eyes, and without the qualifications to learn magic, but he is also an ordinary human being, he is not ordinary in two points, first, he is in the intelligence business, using the identity of an ordinary human to do the intelligence business in the supernatural world, and he is doing well, who would dare to offend him? Second, he has a mysterious male lover named Bian Hai, no one knows who Bian Hai is and what his identity is, many people speculate that Bian Hai is a hidden master, otherwise Xing Jun, who knows a lot of secrets, would have been divided by five horses, how can he still be alive?

Xing Jun's intelligence business is not very large, but it is not small, in a balanced position that will never be attacked by the crowd because he knows too much, because he always says that he is just a very gossip but easily satisfied person, and he is indeed quite fair in business, his reputation has always been good, and he generally does not have much intersection with some criminal organizations, according to him, this kind of crime is not in line with his sense of beauty, plus Xing Jun's identity in the human world is a very famous pianist, so many people call him an intelligence artist, and this intelligence artist and the Spiritual Security Bureau have always maintained friendly long-term cooperation, in the human worldThe relationship between them is like that of a police officer and an informant, especially with the people in 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 with good intentions......"

The most taboo in the intelligence business is to sell buyers, but with Xing Jun's friendship with them, this sentence still leaked a lot of information, and a few people listened to it, and they had more or less the bottom in their hearts, and at this time, it is estimated that the relatives and friends of the deceased can always pay attention to and find intelligence organizations to buy news.

Xing Jun rubbed Little Miss Fei's head, "In order to apologize, why don't I give you a piece of news for free." ”

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

Everyone else laughed, based on Xing Jun's age of almost forty, it was not strange for her to call her uncle, but Xing Jun was well maintained, and at first glance, he felt that he was a young man of twenty years old, and when he looked at the traces of time in his eyes, he also felt that he was only in his early thirties, no different from the last time they met two years ago.

Xing Jun was not angry when Fei Rong called this, withdrew his hand with a smile, and said, "I can't say what you are investigating Minister Dark, but I can guarantee that the strength of the murderer Peng Hui definitely didn't even touch the threshold of D-level three months ago." ”

In other words, isn't he hiding his strength? Feng Rong thought thoughtfully, "There are not many ways to improve your strength to C-level in three months." ”

"This is what you want to investigate, Minister Dark," Xing Jun said slowly, "If there is such a good way, why don't you sell it to me, maybe I can try how to turn stones into gold in my lifetime." ”

"Xing Jun, are you still short of money?" Reselling information is a lucrative job. Lin Yingkong smiled and said, "In addition, when it comes to those things, it's better for you to find them out faster." ”

"As soon as we meet, you will pit me to work," Xing Jun looked at Feng Rong, his eyelashes moved slightly, and his expression was very melancholy, "Minister Dark, your assistant is too good at taking advantage of the fire to rob, why do you sit idly by?"

Feng Rong's tone was very sincere: "Those who can work hard, this little thing is just a gesture for Xing Jun, how can Yingkong be considered to rob while the fire is burning?"

“…… I was wrong," Xing Jun sighed, "How can I judge you, I know at a glance that you two are in the same group." ”

Lin Yingkong smiled and said nothing, Zhu Meng Tian and Fei Rong looked at him with the corners of their mouths twitching - even if the minister is partial to you, Assistant Lin, don't you be so proud......

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

Feng Rong bowed, "We haven't seen each other in the past two years, let's sit down and talk, is Bian Hai here?" In fact, they haven't seen Bian Hai either, but Xing Jun has mentioned him several times that he is near him, but he just doesn't like to show up, there are too many people with quirks in the supernatural world, and they don't have anything to mind, so they just asked casually as a routine.

"He's going to do some errands, and he'll be back in two days," Xing Jun glanced at them slowly, smiling rather than smiling, "Then, you invited this meal, so I don't have to pay my wife and lose my soldiers." ”

Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong glanced at each other, and they both coughed dryly - this friend's cleverness is a big help, but it's not easy to cheat if he's too smart.

Since it was to invite someone to dinner, Lin Yingkong booked a seat in a relatively high-end hotel, which was still a big box, because the other members of the field service team of the General Office all shouted to come over and eat together after hearing that Xing Jun was coming, and Jiu Tianyu and Xing Jun were not familiar with each other, so they did not get along.

During the serving, Feng Rong went outside to answer a phone call, Lin Yingkong also followed, Fei Rong and Di Bingqiao immediately divided into two sides, and each dragged one of Xing Jun's clothes corners, Fei Rong said in a small voice: "Uncle, ask you about something." ”

Xing Jun treated them as juniors, and he was happy when he heard the words, "What can you ask about?"

"How can it," Di Bingqiao's eyelids twitched, "The problem of food and clothing hasn't been solved yet, and it's a woolen object!"

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

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

Otherwise, how can you be called an intelligence artist? People are full-time engaged in intelligence...... Di Bingqiao held his forehead miserably and brought the topic back on track, "Xing Jun, we just want to ask, do you know about the post adjustment of the Spiritual Security Bureau in July every year, have you heard any special rumors this year?"

Xing Jun glanced at them, "Didn't you know anything about it first? I don't seem to be from the Spiritual Security Bureau." ”

"My good uncle, don't go around with me. Fei Rong held his arm and shook it vigorously, Xing Jun was originally born in the south with a slender skeleton, and at first glance, he was about to be shaken off half of his hand by Fei Rong.

Xing Jun saw that she was really anxious, and he also wondered, "Isn't the biggest change in your bureau that the law enforcement department wants to have a deputy minister?" he thought for a moment and nodded affirmatively, "There's nothing else." ”

"Really?" Fei Rong was skeptical, "Haven't you heard that there has been any change in the field team of our main office?"