"A few days ago, you clearly agreed to be the Chief of Operations for Field Operations at the Secret Service Headquarters."

"Why did you forget about it after a few days?"

"I never said yes!"

Song Feng was half angry and was surrounded by the old thing again.

"Senior, the joke should be in moderation, I can promise you other things, except to enter the secret service as a high-level officer, this matter is not negotiable."

"If you're aggressive, or use other means to force me to comply, I can only say goodbye."

Then, Song Feng took out his mobile phone to enter the booking website, ready to book a ticket to return home.

"You can go, and you won't be able to take the big hat that won't run away."

Lao Wang crossed Erlang's legs and said solemnly, "The official document appointing you as the chief of operations of the headquarters of the Secret Service Department has been sent the day before yesterday."

"All departments of the Secret Service know that there is a director like you."

"According to the usual practice, once the Secret Service Division is promoted to the top level, it will be notified to the domestic cultivation community at the same time."

"Countless cultivators, it is estimated that they have also received the news."

"Everyone knows you're here for a joust."

Song Feng was dumbfounded after hearing this, and a nameless fire surged into his brain.

Lao Wang didn't seem to see Song Feng's unhappy expression, and continued, "Your current official identity is the headquarters of the Secret Service Division, one of the four directors."

"This contest is also in the name of the Secret Service Director, and I will give you the name."

"If you are gone now, you will not only be ridiculed by your colleagues at home, but the act of fleeing will also spread around the world."

"Lao Wang, you're so tricky!"

Song Feng was completely on fire.

Never encountered anything like this.

said that Song Feng would be given time to think about it.

When will I change my mind, and when will I talk about joining the Secret Service?

Unexpectedly, Lao Wang came to a trick to cut first and then play.

Behind his back, he completed a series of appointments to Song Feng.

Even if Song Feng returns to China, it won't change anything.

Seeing Lao Wang's disapproving appearance, Song Feng was even more annoyed in his heart, and reprimanded him regardless of his identity: "Lao Wang, don't deceive people too much!"

"When the competition starts in a few days, you announce that you will expel me from the Secret Service Division in front of all the contestants and the person in charge."

As long as Lao Wang announced the expulsion of Song Feng in public, the matter could be resolved, and Song Feng could return to a peaceful life.

Lao Wang yawned and said in a perfunctory tone, "Let's talk about it then."

"You!"

Song Feng almost took out a mouthful of old blood.

What is called will be talked about when the time comes.

Without waiting for Song Feng to speak, Lao Wang stood up and stretched, and said with a sigh: "People are old, they will be sleepy after sitting for a while, I will go to sleep first, and you should rest early."

With that, Lao Wang walked back to his room to rest.

Song Feng wanted to cry without tears.

What is this called?

The matter was already in the boat, and even if Song Feng was reluctant, he could only passively agree.

Although the other party's cultivation is superb, he can't beat him.

Back in the room, the more Song Feng thought about it, the more angry he became, and he lay on the bed and prepared to sleep.

Tossing and turning, Song Feng couldn't sleep.

After a while, there was a deafening snoring sound next door.

"As a senior master, I don't have the image of a master at all, I snort and snort, and I am even more crazy when I do things.

After complaining fiercely, Song Feng picked up his clothes from the side of the bed and decided to go out for a walk to relieve his mood by walking.

"Mr. Song?"

Not long after, Song Feng took the elevator to the first floor, and was about to go out for a walk, when a familiar voice came from behind him.

Turning around, Song Feng was stunned for a moment.

I'm going to run into Thomston here.

Tom

With a happy face, Ston walked quickly to Song Feng with a large group of bodyguards.

"I didn't expect to meet you here, I just saw that the back was a little similar to you, so I took the liberty of shouting, what a coincidence."

"It's a coincidence."

Song Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Thomston, why are you here? Are you here to watch the joust?"

Hearing this, Thomston immediately said, "Mr. Song, isn't he also here to watch the martial arts competition?"

"Ugh."

Song Feng sighed and said, "I'm here to participate in the competition, as for why I came, the situation in the middle is more complicated, and I can't explain it in three or two sentences."

"In that case, let's talk while we drink."

It has been a few days since T's arrival in country T, and he knows the situation in the vicinity very well.

A few hundred meters west of the hotel, there are plenty of bars and entertainment venues.

"Mr. Song, I know a bar, it's very stylish, let's go over together."

I haven't seen him for so long, and Thomston misses Song Feng very much.

Unable to resist Thomston's kind invitation, Song Feng nodded in agreement.

On the way to the bar, Thomston casually said, "Mr. Song, in the months since I left, my brother was in charge of the group, and he got along with you quite well, right?" net

"My brother's personality is a little arrogant, if he doesn't speak very well, if there is something inconsiderate, please look at my face, and be more considerate."

"My brother is a teenager, and he is sick in a hospital bed, and his personality is inevitably eccentric, no matter what he does, please bear with me, and when I go back, I will definitely make amends to you."

Speaking of his younger brother Tom Horred, Thomston's words suddenly became more and more.

Thomston, who is full of feelings, took the initiative to talk about Tom Horred when he was a child.

As a child, Tom Horred was innocent and cute, and was the pistachio of the whole family.

Bedridden by a strange illness, the Tom family could no longer hear laughter.

Now, Tom Horred's illness has been cured by Song Feng, and the joy will return to the Tom family.

In a few years' time, Thomston would step down from all his duties and hand over the reins of the group to his younger brother.

Song Feng didn't say a word, and when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them all back.

It can be seen that Thomston's brotherhood with Tom Horred is sincere.

For the sake of his brother, Thomston can do anything.

It would be a major blow to Tom Holred to tell him about his misdeeds in recent months.

After a while, the two came to the door of a bar.

Thomston introduced, "There are all kinds of liquor available, even the liquor of your dragon kingdom, let's go inside."

"Have a few drinks, I miss you so much after so long no see."

Entering the bar and taking his seat, Thomston waved the bodyguard to leave.

A large number of bodyguards stayed here, which would only disturb him and Song Feng's alcoholism.

Moreover, the owner behind the bar has an extraordinary identity, and the security situation is very safe.

After the bodyguards left, Thomston called the waiter and began ordering drinks and food.

Song Feng frowned.

For some reason, Song Feng felt uneasy inside, as if something was about to happen.