The human agent... This is Suning's identity fabricated for the "No. 17". After all, it is necessary to reflect the strength of the organization in the early stage, and it is necessary to wear a vest.

It would be too much to directly receive newcomers as "leader" and "leader".

In addition, he also played a word game here. One day, if he was sure that Ning Chou met the requirements, joined the core and revealed his true identity, it would make sense.

Well, maybe you might just let the "No. 17" vest god hide...

To separate the identity of "Suning"? Anything can be done, and you can move forward and retreat freely.

After leaving this sentence, Suning immediately changed the topic, avoiding Ning's faulty questioning, and using the mother jade talisman to establish a private chat mechanism, which he recently developed.

If the organization scale expands in the future, you will definitely not be able to do everything in mass.

After doing this, Suning sent the little rich woman out of the foggy space and left using illusion.

...

Next to the street in the middle of winter, Ning Cuo made a chill. In a trance, he saw the mysterious train disappearing and disappearing, and the benches around him, non-existent station signs, etc. all disappeared.

In the field of vision, the city under the night sky reappeared, and I was standing alone under the street lights.

"I'm back to Earth?" Ning Cuo stayed for a few seconds, looked back on his experience, as if he had a dream, and then suddenly remembered something, took out the locator, combined with the software on his phone...

A few seconds later, she was moved again.

Electronic records show that she has never left here!

"No wonder, the agent doesn't care about this." Ning Cuo let out a long sigh, with a complicated expression.

Suddenly, a call came, and he was a friend in the boudoir:

"Hey? Ningning?! Are you? You answered the phone and you have to call the police even if you don't move! What are you doing??"

Ning Cuo's lips raised and he smiled and said, "I'm fine, I just meet a friend. I'm worried about you, I'll go back now."

After hanging up the phone, she raised her head and stared at the Milky Way in the sky, her heart was turbulent.

She knew that her life had changed.

...

...

Also on this night, in the building where the official "Huaxia Hall" branch of Shencheng's extraordinary organization is located.

The atmosphere is solemn.

The gray windbreakers who are divided here in the hall, except for a few outs, or those who are recovering from injuries, gather here.

Sitting on the side of the long conference table.

At the head of the conference table, there was a burly figure sitting. His clothes were generally the same, but there were special textures embroidered on the collar, cuffs, and chest.

Symbolizes the status and height in the hall.

He did not wear sunglasses, and his eyes were particularly deep on his cold and serious face. He was listening quietly to Zhou Kan’s report:

"...The preliminary preparations for the youth training camp have been completed, and the registration is in progress in an orderly manner... The corpse of the second-level demon who attacked Shencheng last time has been processed, and the samples have been taken and sent back to the Crimson Well in the capital. The rest will be temporarily provided for students of the first youth training camp..."

"Okay, these things can be carried out according to the superior documents," said Fang Fang, a burly man named Lu Fengshan, after he finished speaking:

"I came outside the customs, only one thing I wanted to investigate the situation of the People's Education! Beijing paid great attention to this mysterious force, and the Crimson Well started an investigation as soon as possible, but never obtained valuable information..."

Lu Fengshan's expression was very serious: "Especially, after the Demon City incident, the investigation of this force has been raised to level A. The Demon City Hall branch collected fragments of the opponent's weapons on the spot, and determined that the age was highly consistent with the previous wooden sign..."

"The database also collected some information, but... it was not enough, so I want to hear your opinion."

The words fell.

There was a brief silence in the conference room, and everyone looked at Chen Tong, who was placed in front of him with a stack of documents and said calmly:

"After the incident, we conducted an investigation, but we could not trace it back. The last time we found the other party's trace was last night... When the Red Moon celestial phenomenon occurred, the other party was suspected to have appeared in a deserted mountain in the suburbs..."

While Chen Tong reported, he was also eyeing the "Yan Luo" who rushed from the capital.

Well, although she complained that this name is too second-class in her heart, as synonymous with the top combat power within the "Diantang", every "Yan Luo" is a high-level mixed-race species that can be in charge of one side.

Her power is definitely not something she can compare with when she has only been vaccinated once.

It is said that this Lu Yanluo is also ranked among the top among the strong men of the same level in China. He is full of qi and blood, and has extremely strong combat power when it explodes.

He is also cruel and ruthless in character, and is known for his "iron-blooded style".

After arriving in Shencheng, he never smiled, which made everyone extremely nervous.

I was afraid that I would anger this big man by accident.

At this moment, listening to her narration, Lu Fengshan frowned and his face became more and more gloomy: "In other words, you still have no clues."

Vice Captain Zhou Kan felt a little sad when he heard this, and hurriedly smiled and said, "It's our dereliction of duty, I hope we can give us more time."

Lu Fengshan shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's not your fault. The other party's whereabouts are mysterious. Even the Crimson Well and the Demon City Hall have no clue. It's normal that you can't find out such a few people."

Everyone was a little surprised and thought that this adult was easier to talk to than the rumors.

Seeing this, Chen Tong thought about it and plucked up the courage to say, "Although we did not find the other person's trace in reality,... I personally found a clue from historical materials."

Zhou Kan, who was sitting next to her, almost choked, widened her eyes and shook her wildly.

Speechless in my heart.

Of course he knew what Chen Tong called "historical materials" were all... Just chat about those things in private, and she really had to report them to her superiors.

Zhou Kan felt like he was crazy.

"Oh? Tell me quickly!" Lu Fengshan became interested.

"Yes." Chen Tong smiled and stood up, completely ignored Zhou Kan's wink, handed over the document in front of him, and then did the same thing, repeating the analysis he had told Zhou Kan last night.

What I said is...serious and serious.

Talk about it and quote the classics. In that scene, it was almost like turning on the projector and putting a ppt...

It was the first time that the other gray windbreakers heard this, with different expressions, and Zhou Kan was even less likely to cover his face.

Faced with this nonsense analysis of "starting from the prehistoric novel" as the "argument", this Lu Yanluo, who came from the capital and was known for his iron blood and ruthlessness, listened extremely seriously.

Nodded frequently during this period.

From time to time, I have a state of contemplation.

Occasionally I still show my praise...

Zhou Kan and others couldn't help but doubt themselves... Could it be that what is the value of those things made up by online writers?

Didn't you notice it myself?

Of course he didn't think that this dignified Yan Luo would be a stupid person, so, logically, the other party's treacherous travesty towards Chen Tong showed such a look...

Could it be...there is another deep meaning here?

The so-called "data" that Chen Tong accidentally found partially matches the things found in the Crimson Well in the Capital?

Yes, it must be true.

Zhou Kan felt that he understood.

"Very good. Your idea is very interesting. It is a supplement to our existing research, but there are still great limitations... Well, let me do this, I will send it back to the capital later. If you really provide help in the future, you will be responsible for your contribution." Lu Fengshan said in a deep voice.

The tone... actually brought a hint of praise.

"Yes! I will continue to work hard and continue to investigate!" Chen Tong smiled, then glanced at Zhou Kan with a bit of pride.

"Okay, let's have a break. I also need to contact the headquarters." Lu Fengshan said coldly.

Everyone dispersed as they said, and soon after, he was the only one left in the entire conference room.

It was not until this time that the cold, ruthless, harsh and iron-blooded big man slowly, read the document, and then carefully took out a pink-shelled mobile phone.

Open the browser, typing clumsyly, search for entries:

"What is the prehistoric world?"

...

...

"I'm back." Suning, who had removed the illusion in the rental house, pushed open the door without receiving a response.

When I walked to the door of my roommate's room, I saw Zhu Yiwen leaning against the bed, hanging his head and snoring, not taking off his clothes, and still meditating, his face full of fatigue.

Meditation and practice cannot replace sleep, and it will be tiring over time.

Have to rest, too.

In other words, from entering the sect, eating wildly, and practicing the "Humana God's Creed", he almost never stopped. Not to mention entertainment, even his sleep was compressed.

The front foot got rid of the company's 996, and the back foot stepped into the world of cultivation, and took the initiative to open 007...

It's also quite hard.

Is the top-grade spiritual root important? Of course it is important, but no matter how good the talent is, it must be matched with enough hard work and diligence, otherwise, it will still be the same as everyone else.

Suning didn't know if his friend was three minutes hot, and he had no way to judge the future, but only talking about this moment, he knew that as long as Zhu Yiwen could persevere, he would definitely achieve something.
To be continued...