615: C615 Young Man Take a Taxi?

C615 Young Man Take a Taxi?

Five minutes later, Shen Qingfeng arrived at the hotel where Sikong Shu was staying. This kid used to be like a hooligan, but after dressing up, he looked like a rich young master.

Xu Zhou was very satisfied with Sikong Shu's identity and trained him as a reserve member. He gave ___ a lot of benefits, including a black card. There was no number on it, but he could book a room in any five-star hotel.

"Brother, come in quickly. The fruit plates prepared by the hotel are not bad, and there are chocolate as well. Do you want some?"

Sikong Shu opened the door and saw Shen Qingfeng. His eyes instantly lit up. It was a kind of blind worship and trust. In his heart, Shen Qingfeng was like a true god, omnipotent.

"Do you think I came to find you to eat the fruit plate? What happened to the last mission? Don't tell me you haven't completed it yet."

"I remember you're still in your internship, right? The Abnormal Human Research Institute's examination is very strict. If you're not suitable for this job, you can tell me earlier. I'll ask Xu Zhou to take back everything he gave you."

Shen Qingfeng did not mind. He sat on the sofa, picked up a piece of chocolate, and tasted it. Yes, it tasted the same as Dev.

"Ahem, brother, you must be joking. It's mainly because I am not sure. That's why I went back to Beijing to ask you. Brother Xu told me that there is no time limit for this mission."

Sikong Shu coughed. He didn't want to give up this job. It was official business fate! It was an official appointment!

The content of the job was to maintain the delicate balance between cultivators and ordinary humans. This kind of high and mighty job, if one missed it, there wouldn't be a shop in the village.

He turned on the computer and clicked on a video. He had already set up a formation around them, so no matter how loud the video was, it wouldn't be able to spread out.

It was a short video. A group of hooligans surrounded a woman. The leader was a short and fat man with tattoos all over his body, and he had a fierce look on his face.

"Big brother, please let me go! I really don't know you..."

The woman had been beaten until she was covered in wounds and her eyes were swollen, but to deal with this kind of ferocious person, begging for mercy was useless. It would only make the other party torture you more severely.

The scene at the end was unbearable to watch. The video only lasted for a few minutes. No one knew what the result would be. Before it was all played, Sikong Shu pressed the pause button.

"After my investigation, the man in the file is extremely dangerous. He is just an ordinary person, but the power behind him makes me apprehensive."

"Power? What power?"

Shen Qingfeng asked in surprise. Was the Abnormal Human Research Institute not powerful enough? A man with a big heart would start worrying if he knew how to write the word 'power'.

Sikong Shu didn't answer. Instead, he pressed the play button.

"Stop! It's almost time. Let's stop here for today!"

A pair of black leather shoes appeared in the camera. It was a middle-aged man wearing an exquisite suit. He had a refined appearance, but he did not have the slightest sympathy for the woman.

"Mr Fu, your words are the imperial edict. I'm done."

The scene stopped at this point. The middle-aged man did not appear from the beginning until the end. However, the sentence Mr Fu and the familiar voice made Shen Qingfeng feel enlightened.

He still remembered that back then, because of his relationship with the Dragon Flame Special Forces, Nangong Changan had recommended a person to him and quietly settled the storm. It was this Mr Fu.

"Brother, according to my understanding, this Mr Fu's identity is very complicated. It seems like the Abnormal Human Research Institute didn't recruit him. According to my investigations, this person seems to be related to a blessed land. As for the Blessed Land... there is a Soul Formation expert. "

Sikong Shu and Shen Qingfeng had been following a Deification Stage warrior for a period of time. It was an experience that couldn't be replicated. The most important thing was to broaden their horizons and know the tip of the iceberg of the world.

Who said that there were no gods in the world? Wasn't there just one sitting in front of him?

However, there wasn't only one Deification Rank warrior. Most of the heavenly paradises that were left behind from the ancient times were occupied by Deification Cultivator.

Shen Qingfeng asked, "You have also found out about Mr Fu's whereabouts?"

Sikong Shu said, "Mr Fu will appear in an underground clubhouse outside the drum tower tonight. I will send you the address."

"You are quite patient. Let me handle this! Thank you for your hard work."0

Shen Qingfeng nodded. No one would have thought that dealing with a paper scroll would cause so much trouble. No wonder an ordinary case would be brought to Abnormal Human Research Institute. It was as if they didn't care about it. Perhaps no one would have the courage to intervene.

"Hehe, serving the people is what I should do."

Sikong Shu scratched his head and revealed a simple and honest smile. This guy was still in the school, so it was inevitable that he would have some inexperience. However, from this task, it could be seen that he would become a competent employee in the future.

Sikong Shu said, "Brother, if you have nothing to do at noon, I will treat you to a meal. Is sister-in-law in Beijing? How about we come over together? "

"She went on a trip to Beijing. I still have some matters to attend to. Let's meet again next time."

Shen Qingfeng looked at her and said indifferently.

"Going on a vacation again! The life of a rich man is really enviable. He got money and lost his worries..."

Sikong Shu crossed his arms and sighed. He was accidentally kicked on the floor by Shen Qingfeng.

Night, Yanjing.

It was already autumn. Once it was ten o'clock, there would be fewer pedestrians on the road, not to mention it was early in the morning. It was hard to even see a taxi.

"Young man, do you want to take a taxi? Where are you going at such a late hour!?"

At this moment, an electric tricycle stopped by the street. The old man in the car started chatting with Shen Qingfeng in a childish voice.

"Drum Tower Street."

Shen Qingfeng replied to the old man. For some reason, he suddenly remembered that he had met the old man at the snack stand that night. He was working late at night.

"Aiyo, that place is far away! Get in the car. I will give you a cheaper price. I will charge you 60 yuan. How about it?"

Sir System tucked his hands in his sleeves and sized up Shen Qingfeng for a while before reporting this price.

Shen Qingfeng gave people the impression that he was a college student. He looked delicate and pretty, just short of a pair of glasses. There was no lack of such black cars at night in the capital. The distance of a few kilometers was exorbitant.

"No need. Your car is too slow."

Shen Qingfeng waved his hand. He turned around and suddenly disappeared in front of the old man's eyes.

"Oh my god! It's haunted..."

Sir System was so scared that it trembled and fell off the tricycle. It scrambled to get up and ran towards the source of the light. It did not even want the car anymore.

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