bookcurios Chapter 1808 Is it him?
Chapter 1808 Is it him?
He walked to the side of Zhenyue Lake.
This huge artificial lake in front of us has clear and calm water, and is backed by mountains on both sides, making it picturesque.
There are boats on the water, and restaurants built on the lake. There is only a protruding bridge that can be crossed from the shore.
Everything here looks so lively and prosperous.
But Yang Feng always felt that it was a bit cold here...
"what happened……"
Yang Feng muttered.
Just as he was about to try to see through the bottom of the lake with his eyes, a familiar voice called him.
"Mr. Yang, long time no see."
This voice surprised Yang Feng a little.
Turning around, I looked at the figure and it turned out to be Song Fei whom I hadn't seen for a long time.
Hidden organization.
As the battle between Shanhe and the Investigation Bureau became more intense, this organization gradually began to move behind the scenes.
However, their intelligence capabilities are still top-notch.
But Yang Feng hadn't had contact with their people for a long time, and he didn't expect to meet Song Fei here.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Yang Feng smiled and said, "I didn't expect you would come here."
"Yes, the people we are tracking down Shanhe happen to be nearby."
Song Fei said, and immediately continued: "I heard about you, Mr. Yang. It seems that you have completely wiped out the river, and defeated Shanhe's top master Haihu. It seems that your strength is much stronger than before."
He said this, but from his tone, one could feel that he was not actually surprised.
He had long seen Yang Feng's potential, so it was within Song Fei's expectations that Yang Feng would achieve what he has today.
Yang Feng had a good impression of Song Fei, so he just asked, "Have you been back to Beijing recently?"
"I've been in the south recently and haven't had time to go back."
Seinfeld shook his head.
Yang Feng seemed to be thinking about something, and said, "Actually, I just came back from the capital not long ago. I was supposed to go see Mr. Song, but later I didn't go because of time constraints."
"Well, I know he is in good health now. I heard that you treated him before."
Song Fei did not call him grandpa, as if he was deliberately maintaining this habit.
Yang Feng didn't say much, just said: "Forget it, since we meet here today, why don't we find a place nearby to eat later? You treated me to meals before, and since we are here today, I have to treat you to a meal."
"Haha, since Mr. Yang invited me, I won't be polite. I just happen to have something I want to ask Mr. Yang for advice."
As Song Fei spoke, he also looked at the lake next to him.
Yang Feng seemed to have noticed something and asked, "Do you also think there is something wrong with this lake?"
"Yes, I actually have a companion who has just gone into the water. He will take a good video and explore the underwater situation."
Seinfeld came prepared.
After hearing this, Yang Feng finally understood what was going on.
"It seems that what you want to ask me is related to this, right?"
Yang Feng asked.
Song Fei mentioned this with some helplessness, and said: "Yes, in fact, we have been here for three days, but so far, we have not seen any progress."
"Well, that's normal."
"We speculate that it may be related to tiptoeing."
Seinfeld was blunt.
This also proves that the intelligence capabilities of hidden organizations are definitely not to be underestimated.
The fact that their people were able to trace the matter regarding Qizhong was enough to prove that someone must have infiltrated Shanhe.
Yang Feng heard this and shook his head, "I thought so just now, but the Qizhong is not here, but in the village where I live."
"It seems like they are doing it more directly."
Song Fei was a little surprised.
Yang Feng did not continue to explain this, but asked: "Are you tracking down Qizhong's whereabouts to help these people? Or are you interested in Qizhong?"
"Both. We don't want to be destroyed by the crowd in the end."
Song Fei replied, "We also have our own plans. Although our strength is far inferior to Shanhe, we want to do something within our capabilities."
"You are too modest. Your intelligence capabilities are probably far inferior to those of the Bureau of Investigation in many aspects."
Yang Feng knew the situation of the hidden organization.
Song Fei did not continue the topic, but said: "My companion will take a while to come over. Before that, I have something to tell you, Mr. Yang."
"There are few things that can make you hesitate so much."
Yang Feng said.
Song Fei was silent for a while, and finally said: "We met a very strange person in a small place in the central region. He seems to have set his sights on you."
"A strange person? To be called a strange person by you, he must be something extraordinary."
"Yes, his whereabouts are very mysterious and his strength is very strong."
Song Fei said, seeing Yang Feng didn't care, he continued: "Shanhe sent a man stronger than Haihu to find him before, but he killed that man, and his action was extremely fast, leaving no trace."
"Is there such a person?"
Yang Feng really became serious, and there was a hint of surprise in his expression.
If this information is true, it would be too scary.
You have to know that Kaihu's strength is already the same as Qingye and others.
Someone stronger than Haihu could be killed so easily, which only shows how big the gap in strength is.
"What's wrong with this guy?"
Yang Feng became serious.
Song Fei mentioned this matter with a bit of seriousness, and said: "I don't know, we have almost no information about him. The reason why we discovered his existence is because the people of Shanhe noticed him."
"In other words, he has connections with the people of Shanhe?"
Yang Feng was very alert and said, "But you just said that he killed Shanhe's master."
"Yes, so according to our speculation, maybe there is some conflict between Shanhe and him, or there may be other reasons."
Song Fei's thoughts on this matter were mostly just speculations.
Because with the strength of the hidden organization, it is impossible to collect any information about this person.
At this moment, something unnatural appeared in Yang Feng's mind.
"Could it be him?"
Yang Feng thought of the person who delivered the express packages to him every time.
He knew the secret of his eyes, and Guiguzi even came to find him later.
Yang Feng's eyes sparkled with a gleam of light. He looked up at Song Fei and asked, "Do you have any information about this person? For example, where he appeared, and what traces of his past whereabouts were..."
His tone was more serious than ever before.
Song Fei felt that Yang Feng seemed to attach great importance to this person, so he said: "In fact, our information about him mainly comes from the tracking of Shanhe, because the people we sent out couldn't find him at all."