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

Yang Feng felt powerless for the first time in such a long time.

Even at this time, he didn't even have such a strong desire to escape.

Even if I really escape, what can I do?

Yang Feng felt that the power comparison between himself and Sima Shan was just like an ant provoking an elephant.

The funny thing is that I used to feel I had the strength to fight.

"Ah~"

Yang Feng had enough of looking at the mountains in the distance and returned to bed.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, recalling many things in his mind.

It seemed that only at this time could he truly and quietly recall many things, especially the old man who had given him a pair of eyes.

"If you are really looking at me, what do you want me to do..."

Yang Feng said to himself.

He felt that the old man that day was not an ordinary person, nor was he weaker than Sima Shan.

But after that day, he disappeared out of thin air and I never saw him again.

Today, Yang Feng no longer expected anyone else, but only recalled the figure of the old man fishing that day.

Yang Feng didn't know.

While he was reflecting, Murong Wan had already begun investigating his whereabouts.

Even Murong Wan had already found where Yang Feng parked his car near the white area.

Afterwards, she asked someone to mobilize all the surveillance and intelligence in the vicinity.

It got dark.

It's around eight o'clock in the evening.

Murong Wan returned to the Investigation Bureau.

Bureau of Investigation building.

The lights are still on here.

The order has been getting less and less peaceful recently, so the people in the Investigation Bureau have been working overtime every day.

Murong Wan went straight to the door of Jiang Guoping's office.

At this time, there were two people waiting at the door.

But Murong Wan ignored her and didn't even knock on the door. She just pushed it open and walked in.

At this time, Nightingale was reporting the situation inside.

Nightingale was a little surprised to see Murong Wan walk in so directly, but she still said, "Director Jiang, I'll go do it first."

"Well, let's go."

Jiang Guoping nodded.

Nightingale held a document in her hand, but looked at Murong Wan strangely, and finally she slowly retreated.

Murong Wan closed the door and said directly: "Director Jiang, Yang Feng has been taken away."

"Yeah... I feel it."

"Feel?"

Murong Wan was puzzled.

Jiang Guoping looked out the window and said, "I could feel his presence in the afternoon. It must have been him who did it himself. There's no doubt about it."

In fact, Jiang Guoping understood at that time that the only person who could make Sima Shan take action personally was Yang Feng.

Murong Wan took a deep breath and placed all the documents she brought in on the table. Among them were a lot of surveillance evidence and traces of battle in the nearby mountains.

"According to the intelligence, he had a fight with someone at Qingshan, and no body was found. However, based on the situation at the scene, Yang Feng should have been taken away directly at the top of the mountain."

Murong Wan continued, "Also, this is..."

"Yang Feng won't die so easily, don't worry."

Jiang Guoping interrupted Murong Wan.

Murong Wan did not stop, but said: "If their people really want to do something to Yang Feng, we will know nothing. Isn't this completely leaving Yang Feng's life and death to Shanhe's conscience?"

"..."

"I think since it happened this afternoon, we should let the people from the Investigation Bureau conduct a large-scale investigation in the vicinity with Qingshan as the center. Sima Shan will definitely not take Yang Feng away personally, and maybe they can find the nearby Shanhe base."

Murong Wan continued, "If we give up like this, no matter who is caught in the future, the people of Shanhe will think that we have given up. And the most important thing is that in addition to Yang Feng, there are so many people behind him."

"You mean Guo Haihong and the others?"

"These people must have known the news. Before I came, they had already been searching for Yang Feng on a large scale. It won't be long before this matter gets out. By then, it will be a big challenge to the prestige of the Investigation Bureau."

Murong Wan's tone became more serious as she spoke, "This matter will definitely be known to the hidden family and others. The Shanhe Organization took away an important figure like Yang Feng in broad daylight, and our Investigation Bureau did nothing."

She said no more.

Jiang Guoping knew what Murong Wan was thinking and said, "I will arrange for people to continue the search. You can mobilize all the people in the intelligence department to cooperate with your actions."

"I want the people from the Yan Department to go out and look for it together."

Murong Wan answered without hesitation.

Jiang Guoping hesitated.

"Murong, although Yang Feng's arrest has a huge impact, he is not from the Investigation Bureau anyway, and his identity is very sensitive. We..."

"But he was part of the previous plan. Although he has been arrested now, this incident still affects the actions of the investigation bureau."

Murong Wan said with a serious expression, "The people of Yanbu have the ability to fight against the core members of Shanhe. Even if the rest of the people are sent out, they will only die. Especially recently, the people of Shanhe have been acting rampantly. We should have taken this opportunity to strike them down."

"..."

Jiang Guoping was silent.

He knew that Murong Wan said this out of selfish motives.

But even so, what Murong Wan said was not without reason.

After pondering for a long time, Jiang Guoping finally spoke again.

"I see."

Jiang Guoping sighed and said, "I asked the remaining people in the Yan Division to search near Qingshan, and at the same time intensify the huge cleanup in the vicinity, including the Shanhe Organization base that had been discovered before but was still waiting."

"Thank you, Director Jiang."

Murong Wan thanked him and continued, "I will leave Jiangcheng soon."

Jiang Guoping naturally knew what she was thinking, and said, "Okay, you can also ask Senior Youlian how to deal with it."

A brief conversation between the two.

After Murong Wan finished speaking, she turned and walked out.

Nightingale was still at the door at this time, but next to her was another person from the Yan Department.

"It's really strange. Murong seems to be a little strange today."

Nightingale muttered.

She felt it when she was in there just now.

Zhao Haichao was standing nearby, looking at Murong Wan's back, and seemed to have guessed something, saying, "It's probably related to Yang Feng. I passed by the intelligence department this afternoon, and they seemed to be investigating this matter. Something happened to Yang Feng."

"Are you kidding me? What could happen to Yang Feng?"

"I don't know the details yet, but it looks like it's a big deal."

Zhao Haichao's face was gloomy.

Just at this time, Jiang Guoping came out and said, "All of you, come into the office. There is a mission."

At this time, the Investigation Bureau also entered an unprecedented period of bustle.