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

Each of these three people is more exaggerated than the other.

Just seeing how tired they looked, Yang Feng suddenly felt a little embarrassed to speak up. He asked them to stay to serve as sparring partners for Zhao Zhuwei.

Fortunately, Ding Wei noticed it at this time and asked, "By the way, Yang Feng, why do you want us to stay here to help?"

"You are the only one who talks a lot."

Chen Xiaojing glared at Ding Wei unhappily.

Ding Wei spread his hands and said, "I just saw that Yang Feng seemed to have something to tell us."

"Nonsense, we saw that too."

Chen Xiaojing rolled her eyes and said, "As long as we don't ask, then he won't be embarrassed to ask, right?"

"That's right. Maybe Yang Feng will let us go because we are so dedicated and exhausted."

Wei Yang echoed from the side.

The two of them sang in unison, and then looked at Yang Feng eagerly.

Yang Feng was speechless and said contemptuously: "Don't you three just want me to let you go back to sleep?"

"Hey, thanks. I can finally go back to sleep."

"Stop it, when did I say I would let you go back?"

Yang Feng got angry and said, "Besides, the three of you are all innate warriors, how can it be so easy for you to die suddenly?"

"Yang Feng, this is wrong. We are not nuclear-powered cattle and horses. Even if our bodies are not so prone to sudden death, we are still easily exhausted mentally."

Chen Xiaojing giggled.

These guys seemed to be quite talkative, but after drinking a few sips of coffee, they seemed to be much more energetic.

"What have you been busy with these days? Why are you being treated like slaves?"

Yang Feng was a little strange.

Chen Xiaojing became even more depressed when she talked about this, and said, "What else could it be? Let's investigate. There have been many traces of Shanhe recently, and we have been investigating everywhere. It is said that they seem to be using some special means. We don't know the details. Why don't you ask Team Leader Murong later?"

"Well, I'm busy anyway."

"Okay, okay, in that case, I've decided to let you go back and rest."

Yang Feng really couldn't bear to let these people serve as sparring partners for Zhao Zhuwei.

The surprise was visible on their faces, and they said, "Really?! Then let's go."

"Don't worry, I have conditions."

Yang Feng said immediately.

"What are you doing? You are such a big leader, why are you still negotiating terms with us?"

Wei Yang immediately looked depressed.

Yang Feng spread his hands and said, "How about all three of you stay?"

"This... you should state the conditions."

"This needs to be said quietly."

Yang Feng looked at the people coming and going around, pulled the three of them to a corner, and discussed something with them in a low voice.

After hearing this, the three of them immediately made an OK gesture and agreed.

Yang Feng waved his hand, let the three people go, and then turned back to Zhao Zhuwei.

Zhao Zhuwei's face was full of suspicion at this time. She asked, "What did you tell them?"

"Nothing, just a little suspicion I had, so I asked them to help me verify it."

Yang Feng didn't explain much.

Zhao Zhuwei was too lazy to ask, she just looked at the martial arts training ground in the distance and said, "Hey, how about we go there to play?"

"No, I have a meeting in a little while, you go by yourself."

"Ah...but I don't know them well."

"It's okay. Although these three people ran away, I can ask your sister Murong to capture a few strong men from their group later."

When Yang Feng arrived here, the thing he had the most was able-bodied men.

Zhao Zhuwei immediately became excited after hearing this and asked, "When are you going to the meeting?"

"It will probably take a while. It's okay. Just take a walk first."

Yang Feng spoke in a nonchalant tone, his eyes looking around casually.

He certainly didn't come here to hang out.

In addition to seeing whether the personnel of the Investigation Bureau are under stress, I also want to see how many people from Shanhe are here.

That’s right, he doesn’t look at whether it exists or not, but how much there is.

However, no matter how sharp his eyes were, he couldn't directly tell whether a person was a mole or not. He could only observe through some details.

The last "tip-to-heel" incident led to the exposure of many insiders, but I think that's not all.

While Yang Feng was strolling around, Murong Wan had already asked Jiang Sulan to come and call him to a meeting.

Coincidentally, Yang Feng also caught a top-notch talent and asked her to take Zhao Zhuwei to the training ground at the back to warm up.

I walked towards the meeting room upstairs.

The door to the highest level conference room.

It was very quiet here at this time.

There were only a few people in the corridor who came for the meeting, one of whom was Murong Wan.

In addition, Yang Feng had met the remaining few people once, such as Wei Xingzhi who was previously in charge of South America.

These people walked inside one after another.

When someone saw Yang Feng, they couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

After all, at their level, everyone has more or less heard about Yang Feng's story.

However, they were all busy with their own things, so naturally they were not familiar with Yang Feng.

As a dozen people walked into the office.

Inside is a long oval table.

As everyone arrived and a total of sixteen people sat down, Jiang Guoping finally walked in from the door.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Jiang Guoping said as he sat down at the top seat. He looked at the people sitting on his left and right and said, "This meeting is mainly about the training camp. Don't record it. The confidentiality level is top secret."

Before he spoke, he reminded the people present.

In fact, this is also a fixed procedure. After all, no one present knows the confidentiality level of this mission.

"Director Jiang, are all the people here the instructor team?"

A man spoke first at this time.

Yang Feng knew him, Peng Wangyang from the Yan Department, and he was one of the captains of the Yan Department.

Jiang Guoping nodded and said, "That's right. The sixteen people present are all instructors for this training camp. In addition to you, the Zhuge family, the Sima family, and several other hidden families will send some people, about twenty in total, to assist you when the time comes."

"The people they sent out must be very capable..."

"Because this mission is special, we are still in charge. There may be unexpected situations, so we must ensure that we can respond accordingly."

As Jiang Guoping spoke, he looked at Yang Feng and Murong Wan who were sitting at the last seats.

"Murong, Yang Feng, the two of you come sit in the front."

Jiang Guoping suddenly called out two people.

In fact, everyone present knew the reason.

The two had no choice but to sit down in the front.

Jiang Guoping smiled at this moment, easing the awkward atmosphere a little, and said, "Everyone, let me introduce you to Murong Wan. Most people here should know her, but there may be a small number of people who have not seen her for many years."

"We are all familiar with the name of Team Leader Murong."

These people were naturally polite to Murong Wan.

Murong Wan smiled and nodded gently to everyone in greeting.

Jiang Guoping continued, "And this guy, he is Yang Feng, also a member of Dark Light."

This time, the atmosphere on the scene was obviously not as warm as before.