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Chapter 113 Investigation
After a long time, Yuan Wei seemed to have thought of something, stood up from the chair, waved to An Ning, and walked straight outside.

An Ning looked suspiciously at Jin Yu, who was drinking tea, but didn't understand the situation.

"He's like this, he can't fart for a few days, just follow him, and he will take you to the place where you stay."

Hearing this, An Ning could only bid farewell to Jin Yu and the two, and quickly catch up with Yuan Wei who was about to go downstairs.

After the two left, Fang Zhang, who had been standing by the side, asked Jin Yu curiously: "Isn't the boss Zhou Feng from the Federal Commercial Bank? How could Yuan Wei have his information?"

Jin Yu narrowed his eyes and smiled, pointing his finger to the sky: "The reason given is just to confuse the public."

Fang Zhang wanted to continue asking, but Jin Yu stretched his waist, but he didn't give him a chance to ask again: "It's getting late, I still have to go to work, let's go back!"

An Ning followed Yuan Weiwei to the top of the one-thousand-meter-tall building nearby. A small room was simply built here, with a thick layer on the floor. I don't know what it is, and I don't know if it was calculated. It's easy to stand on it. You can see the scenery below.

While he was observing his surroundings, Yuan Wei took a box out of nowhere, opened it, and after a burst of dazzling operations, a telescope nearly one meter long appeared in front of An Ning, and was set up in front of An Ning. Paved ground.

After adjusting the detailed parameters, Yuan Wei stretched out a hand from his black coat, beckoning An Ning to come over.

Leaning forward, focusing his eyes on the mirror frame, a building in the distance that is also a kilometer tall appeared in An Ning's eyes. To be precise, he saw the situation on a certain floor opposite through the telescope.

After An Ning observed for a while, Yuan Wei handed a pair of earphones and a notebook to An Ning. There was a sentence written in the notebook.

"There is a bug, record everything you see suspiciously."

After reading the above words, An Ning raised her head and wanted to ask what level is considered acceptable, but found that the roof and Yuan Wei were gone, and she didn't know where she went.

Old Wang's forehead was dripping with sweat. Due to the operation of some people in Qin Ran, he was imprisoned by Daxia Wei as soon as he arrived in Daxia. He was checked day and night, and he was released until today.

If possible, he would still like to take him to the Great Xiawei Prison. After all, he not only eats well, but also sleeps well, and more importantly, there are desserts after meals.

"Damn!" Old Wang spat lightly, still unable to deceive himself, who made him a common man who regards money as his parents.

Touching the box in his bosom, which had never been touched, there seemed to be a fire burning in Lao Wang's eyes.

Money, beauty, my old king is here!

As soon as he stepped into the Federal Commercial Bank building, he seemed to be able to smell the smell of money.

According to the information Zhou Feng gave him, he got on the elevator and quickly entered and exited a long string of passwords.

Zhou Feng's office is not open to the public, and he cannot enter without his promise.

Seeing the numerous indicator lights on the elevator beating rapidly, Lao Wang's agitated heart also began to rise gradually.

"Ding dong!"

With a crisp sound, the elevator door slowly opened.

A room of great luxury unfolds.

Blankets made of thick exotic animal fur, self-drinking icebergs shipped back from Antarctica every day.
Seeing these, Pharaoh seemed to see his own future.

The footsteps began to be a little frivolous.

Zhou Feng looked at the suddenly bald middle-aged man with a smile, as if he saw an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

Lao Wang's eyes lit up when he saw Zhou Feng sitting on the floating chair, as if seeing his own father.

"Mr. Zhou, I saw you!"

"Hahaha! Didn't Brother Wang see you? If you can, just call me Brother Zhou."

Seeing Zhou Feng who is so approachable, Old Wang's originally uneasy heart finally returned to calm.

"I should always call Zhou, I should." While speaking, Lao Wang took out a hidden box in his arms, and complained in his mouth: "If it wasn't because of Da Xiawei, I would have handed over the things a long time ago." It's in your hands, and it will keep you waiting for so long."

When Zhou Feng saw the box in Old Wang's hand, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and his surprise was beyond words.

Even in his current capacity, it was difficult to conceal his excitement.

This is one of the few first-level materials [Root of Hypocrisy] in the federal records. Not to mention its efficacy, the value of a single round is a wealth that he will be tempted by.

If you give it to an extremely strong person, it will undoubtedly add a strong backing for yourself.

As a result, the box that Pharaoh handed over carefully was as gentle as touching a first love.

"Now you finally belong to me, I really don't understand why two old things would give this thing to a waste!"

After complaining, Zhou Feng slowly opened the box
Old Wang stretched his neck curiously, wanting to know what was inside, but he was so frightened all the way that he didn't dare to take it out to have a look.

However, after he saw the contents of the box clearly, his face changed drastically, and his body began to tremble: "How...how could there be nothing!!"

When Zhou Feng saw the empty box, the smile on his face not only did not disappear, but even worsened.

He looked at Old Wang and said with a smile, "Brother Wang, do you know what's inside?"

"What?" Old Wang's lips began to fight, and he felt that Zhou Feng's smile became more and more terrifying.

Seeing Lao Wang's behavior, Zhou Feng seemed very happy, and explained with a chuckle: "Brother, have you heard of [Root of Hypocrisy]?"

"The root of hypocrisy. Could it be..." Lao Wang seemed to have thought of something, with a shocked look on his face.

Not for anything else, just the title of a first-class material is already shocking the world.

Zhou Feng seemed to be answering the old king's guess, and said slowly: "Between seeing and reality and falsehood, there is or does not exist, and things that change all the time, whether they are living or dead, no one knows. is the root of hypocrisy."

With a smile on his face, after explaining, Zhou Feng took out a test tube containing a transparent liquid from under his desk. If he wanted to touch the root of hypocrisy, he had to either achieve extreme strength or use a special liquid medicine.

Spread the transparent liquid medicine evenly on both hands, Zhou Feng did not waste it, and stopped after covering the palm of his hand with the liquid medicine. After all, this bottle is equivalent to the price of a fourth-level material.

After everything was ready, Zhou Feng couldn't wait to put his hand into the box, and the smile on his face grew stronger.

However, in the next moment, his smiling face became extremely stiff and numb as if it had been stuck on a block of ice.

"That old woman lied to me!!"

The expression on his face changed only in an instant, and he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number.
After a long time, he hung up the phone.

Cannibalistic eyes looked at Old Wang.

"Explain it!"

(End of this chapter)