"You can call it however you like." Xue Yan pursed her lips and chuckled.

"Okay, I'll call you Yang Duo." Yan Murong nodded and asked. "My grandfather asked you to come?"

"Wait." Yang Duo didn't answer, but glanced around the empty room, then stood up and came to the door and knocked on the door. Soon, the middle-aged man opened the eight doors outside and walked in.

"I want you to turn off the surveillance here, I have something to say to Mr. Yan." Yang Duo said softly.

"There's no monitoring here." The man said in a deep voice.

"No?" Yang Duo chuckled, and suddenly a flying knife appeared in his hand as if by magic, and as soon as his hand was raised, the cold light flashed, and a "poof" sound pierced into the wall.

"Y-do you know what this place is?" The middle-aged man's face changed suddenly, and his hand couldn't help but wipe it towards his waist.

Lawyer? Could this woman be a lawyer? If she were a lawyer, how could she see where the surveillance probe was hidden? How can you still carry a throwing knife with you?

There are many masters in the National Security Bureau, especially those who perform field tasks, each of them is a master, but compared to the woman in front of him, the superiority is immediately divided - how this woman took out the throwing knife, he didn't see clearly.

"This is the NSA." Yang Duo said calmly, then walked back to the table, took out a sign from her bag and threw it into the middle-aged man's hand, and said. "I have the right to ask you to cooperate, and if you don't, I also have the right to enforce it myself."

"Dragon-"

Looking at the lifelike silver dragon head on the brand in his hand, the middle-aged man's eyes shrank sharply.

He was no stranger to this brand.

The National Security Bureau is already very mysterious in the eyes of ordinary people, but he knows that the National Security Bureau can only be regarded as the person standing at the front, and there are higher-level organs and units such as the Secret Bureau in the back. In addition, there is the most mysterious organization in China - Longteng. And the people of this organization have no documents, and the only identification is the sign with a dragon head engraved on the front and a number engraved on the back.

"It seems that you know, so I won't have to explain it to you." Yang Duo retracted the sign and said.

Know, of course I know, the middle-aged man thought with a wry smile, he dreamed of having a lot of this brand at the same time, of course, he was no exception. Maybe the people who own this brand are not too much to say that they are one out of tens of millions of people.

It's not easy to do this, and it seems that I have to report to the leader immediately.

Looking at Yan Murong who was sitting there calmly, the middle-aged man was a little surprised, Long Teng, that is not a department dedicated to handling things for someone, even if it is a national leader, since Long Teng's people are now intervening, then this kid is indeed not simple.

"I'll turn off the surveillance." After a look at his heart, the middle-aged man turned around and walked out.

"I don't need you to come when I know this brand is so good." Looking at Yang Duo who was sitting back in the chair, Yan Murong said with a chuckle.

"You have it too?" Yang Duo asked in surprise, his eyes full of disbelief.

"I do." Yan Murong smiled, fumbled around his body for a while, and threw his brand on the table.

Compared with Yang Duo's brand, Yan Murong is obviously much better-looking. Yang Duo's brand was silver, and the dragon on it was also silver, while Yan Murong's brand was golden.

Seeing the golden dragon head in front of him, Yang Duo's eyes were full of surprise, and after carefully picking up the sign and looking at it several times, he suddenly stood up, saluted Yan Murong, and shouted. "Hello Chief!"

"Wait—"

Yang Duo's sudden change stunned Yan Murong, looked at Yang Duo with an inexplicable expression, and asked. "Why do you call me that?"

"You don't know?" Yang Duo was even more puzzled, it stands to reason that the characters who can have the golden identity card of Longteng are several of the highest-level bosses of Longteng, and this brand was not bought for twenty yuan under the overpass, and it is really strange to have this brand but not know the origin of this brand.

"What should I know?" Yan Murong said with a smile. "I didn't know before, but now if you tell me, won't I know?"

"Okay."

Although Yang Duo wondered how Yan Murong owned this brand, he still nodded, returned the brand to Yan Murong, and said. "Our name is Dragon."

"I've known this for a long time." Yan Murong nodded and said. "You'd better get to the point."

"Okay." Yang Duo nodded, sorted out his words, and then said. "This sign is our ID badge, everyone has one, with our logo in front and my number on the back."

As he spoke, Yang Duo took out his own brand for Yan Murong to see. Sure enough, the sign was followed by a seventeenth number identified with Arabic numerals.

"Why didn't mine have it?" Yan Murong looked at his sign and asked strangely.

"Because—" Yang Duo glanced at Yan Murong strangely. "Because your brand has been five since the formation of Longteng - in Longteng, there are a total of three color brands, the one in my hand is silver, which is the brand of the Longteng team members, and the high-level brand in my hand is bronze-this golden brand is only available to the founder of Longteng."

"The founder of the Dragon?" Yan Murong thoughtfully played with the sign in his hand, thinking, could it be that the old man he met in the roadside park that time was one of the founders of Longteng? Impossible, if he was the founder of Longteng, how could he give such a valuable thing to himself?

If I remember correctly, Yan Murong thought to himself, the old man said to himself when he gave him the brand-"This thing can save your life." ”

The more he thought about it, the more confused Yan Murong's head became, and he shook his head, not thinking about this question for the time being, and asked Yang Duo. "How many people are there in Longteng?"

"My number is seventeen." Yang Duo said. "So far, the highest number of silver badges is twenty-one."

"So little?" Yan Murong was a little surprised. "What about the bronze brand?"

"Eight."

“――”

Yan Murong was speechless for a while, this place is really bloated enough, eight leaders with twenty-one subordinates, can they be divided?

"That's right." Yan Murong's eyes suddenly rolled, and he looked at Yang Duo and asked with a smile. "Compared to the National Security Bureau, are they powerful or are we Longteng powerful?"

"Of course our dragon is amazing." Yang Duo said proudly.

Yan Murong suddenly looked excited and said. "So- if I show them my sign, will they let me go?"