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Chen Yi looked up and saw several helicopters flying over and finally stopping above their heads.

A group of people in special uniforms jumped out of the helicopter and quickly took control of the surrounding area.

"Dr. Chen!"

At that moment, a loud shout rang out, and Yang Zhaoyong jumped out of a helicopter and walked over happily.

Accompanying him was a man in his fifties, with a face as red as a jujube, eyes gleaming with sharp light, and an extremely powerful aura.

Yang Zhaoyong followed behind him, always keeping half a body length behind.

As he approached, the man smiled at Yu Cangran.

"Young Master Yu, you're fast! Have you wiped out all the Japanese invaders you infiltrated?"

Yu Cangran gave an awkward laugh, pointed at Chen Yi, and said, "The vast majority of the killings were done by this Brother Chen. I only played a supporting role."

Oh?

The man looked at Chen Yi with great surprise, because he could not see any martial arts aura on Chen Yi.

Yang Zhaoyong quickly said, "Director Nie, this is Dr. Chen Yi."

"You must be Dr. Chen! It's a pleasure to meet you!"

Director Nie quickly extended his hand to Chen Yi.

"I am Nie Feng, the director of the Jiangning Operations Division of the Seventh Special Investigation Bureau. Captain Yang has already told me about your situation. Thank you so much!"

The Seventh Special Investigation Bureau, officially known as the Seventh Special Investigation Bureau, is a specialized agency in the Xia Kingdom that deals with special groups such as martial artists.

Yang Zhaoyong realized that this case was not simple, so he reported it to his superiors before coming to Qingcheng Mountain.

Just now, Chen Yi chased after Fujiwara Yona, but he failed to catch up with Chen Yi. Fearing something serious might happen, he quickly submitted a report.

Therefore, Nie Feng led his men to rush over and at the same time notified the Qingcheng Holy Land that a foreign race had infiltrated the vicinity of Qingcheng Mountain.

Chen Yi extended his hand and shook hands with him, saying calmly, "Director Nie, it's an honor to meet you!"

"Dr. Chen, it's Director Nie, not Section Chief Nie."

Nie Feng corrected Chen Yi's title very seriously.

Chen Yi was stunned for a moment. Wasn't Director Nie just Director Nie?

But then he realized what was happening.

It's really not good that someone's surname is Nie and their given name is Nie Chu.

"I'm sorry, Director Nie."

Chen Yi laughed heartily and truthfully relayed Fujiwara Yona's testimony.

He said, "The Japanese are despicable and ruthless; they must have ulterior motives. I'll leave the rest of the investigation to you. If you discover any Japanese hideouts, please let me know, and I'll do my utmost."

Leave the investigation to them, but you have to do the good deeds yourself.

"Thank you so much, Dr. Chen, for obtaining such important information."

Nie Feng was overjoyed and ordered his men to immediately carry the corpses onto the helicopter.

Then he said to Chen Yi, "Dr. Chen, you have made a great contribution this time. I will report back as soon as I get back, and the country will definitely reward you handsomely."

"Thank you, Director Nie," Chen Yi said casually.

After chatting for a few more minutes, Nie Feng finished cleaning up the scene and led his team to evacuate by helicopter.

Yang Zhaoyong stayed to accompany Chen Yi.

Chen Yi looked at the bluish-green longsword in Yu Cangran's hand, which possessed a remarkable spiritual quality, and said, "Your sword is quite good. Where was it forged?"

Yu Cangran raised his sword, examined it for a moment, and a proud smile appeared on his lips. He said:

"It was made by my master a hundred years ago and given to me."

"Oh? Your Qingcheng Holy Land has sword-forging equipment?" Chen Yi became interested.

"Of course."

Yu Cangran said, "My Qingcheng Mountain has a history of thousands of years and a profound cultural heritage. Throughout the ages, there have been many sword-making masters, and the sword-making furnaces are even more exquisite."

Chen Yi was making plans in his mind.

Once he breaks through to the Foundation Establishment stage, he will be able to forge a natal sword. He already has all the materials, all he needs is the equipment.

We need to build a good relationship with Qingcheng Holy Land so we can borrow their equipment in the future.

He asked, "Brother Yu, do you know how to forge swords?"

"I don't understand."

Yu Cangran gave an awkward smile. "Brother Chen, you understand?"

"It's more than just understanding."

Chen Yi said seriously, "My sword-forging skills far surpass those of any swordsmith today."

Yu Cangran was displeased upon hearing this.

"Brother Chen, you are being a bit too confident. Even my master wouldn't dare to say such a thing."

Chen Yi waved his hand and said, "Brother Yu doesn't understand sword forging, and you wouldn't understand even if I told you. Perhaps you can spar with your master another day."

Swish!

Upon hearing this, Yu Cangran turned pale with anger.

This guy actually dared to presume to spar with my master. Does he even know who my master is?

That's incredibly arrogant and conceited.

Seeing that Yu Shao was about to lose his temper if the conversation continued, Yang Zhaoyong quickly said:

"Dr. Chen, Young Master Yu, let's go back quickly. There's still a lot of follow-up work to be done."

Seeing that he had successfully provoked Yu Cangran, Chen Yi clasped his hands in a fist salute to Yu Cangran and said:

"Young Master Yu, until we meet again."

Yu Cangran was very displeased with Chen Yi, and with a clasped fist salute, he said irritably, "Young Master Chen, take care!"

Chen Yi and Yang Zhaoyong returned to Bailin Temple side by side.

Bailin Temple has been surrounded by a large number of police officers. Huang Jing said that he found the body of Master Wang in the dry well in the backyard. He had been dead for more than half a year.

The police will handle these matters afterwards; Chen Yi doesn't need to worry about them.

Just then, his phone rang, and he saw that it was Mayor Zhou Guangtong calling.

"Hello, Mayor Zhou." Chen Yi answered the phone.

Mayor Zhou exchanged a few pleasantries and then asked, "Dr. Chen, do you have time tonight? Come over for dinner; someone wants to see you."

The person Mayor Zhou mentioned must be extraordinary, so Chen Yi had no reason to refuse.

He said, "Okay, I'll come over tonight."

"Okay, I'll send you the time and location later. See you tonight," Zhou Guangtong said politely.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Zhaoyong drove Chen Yi back to Jiangning, expressing his endless admiration for Chen Yi along the way.

"Dr. Chen, with your abilities, you should join the Special Investigation Bureau to serve the country and its people. If you are interested, I am willing to make an introduction."

"Is Captain Yang from the Special Investigation Bureau?" Chen Yi asked.

Judging from Yang Zhaoyong's skills, he was at least a martial artist with internal strength.

"Um."

Yang Zhaoyong nodded. "Most people in the Special Investigation Bureau have other jobs as well. If you join the Special Investigation Bureau, you can still work as a doctor."

"What are the benefits?" Chen Yi asked.

"That would be a huge benefit."

Yang Zhaoyong said, "Within the scope of authority, we can share the Special Investigation Bureau's global intelligence system."

Warriors, sorcerers, and similar groups have special rights to be dealt with without going through the usual procedures. Of course, this is on the premise of having sufficient reasons.

I also have the right to be free from worldly constraints. More importantly, it is an unparalleled honor; to die in battle is to be draped in the national flag.

"That sounds pretty good, I'll think about it," Chen Yi said.

Upon returning to Jiangning, Chen Yi went directly to Xu Linwei's company to wait for her to finish get off work.

Although it was the weekend, Xu Linwei still came to the company.

She's been very busy lately.

Busy with the production and launch of new products, and busy planning to enter the national market.

I didn't finish my workday until after six o'clock.

Inside the office, Chen Yi felt very sorry for her and gently stroked her hair.

"I feel sorry for you seeing how tired you are. Why don't you quit your job?"

"If I don't work, how will you support me?"

Xu Linwei looked at Chen Yi with a haughty air.

"Sure, I'll take care of you!" Chen Yi replied decisively.

"With your monthly salary of just over ten thousand, who can you support?"

Xu Linwei rolled her eyes, wrapped her arms around Chen Yi's neck, and looked at him with a flirtatious gaze.

"So what if it's over ten thousand?"

Chen Yi was very serious.

"No more than 10% of men in all of China earn more than 10,000 yuan a month. Do the other 90% of men have no reason to live?"

We cannot let consumerism hijack our happiness.

"Yes, yes, you're absolutely right."

Xu Linwei said repeatedly,

"But I just want to go to work, I just want to be a rich woman, the kind of richest woman in the world."

"How about I support you? You just need to cook for me, give me massages, and pick me up from get off work."

Chen Yi reached out and put his arm around her waist, pulling her close, and said with a smile:

"Sure, I'm a professional. I guarantee I'll give you a comfortable massage, inside and out. How about trying my technique now?"

"Tch, you're so shameless!"

Xu Linwei said coquettishly.

But then, as if she understood what Chen Yi meant, she glared at him and pinched his waist hard.

"You bastard, you old lecher!"