After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

"You will all be able to leave safely and will receive a large reward from the government."

Grand Uncle Taishu finally raised his head after a long while.

“As I said before, that ferocious beast will react when it hears His name and will kill anyone who mentions His name.”

The interrogation expert hesitated.

"Write something? Can you write it on paper?"

Grand Uncle shook his head.

"no……"

The interrogation expert frowned.

"You mean you know that guy's name, but you can't say it?"

Grand Uncle said sadly.

"It can't be said aloud, nor can it be written down, but..."

"...It can be written out in pinyin."

The interrogation expert gave a look to the recorder beside him, who then handed a piece of white paper and a pen to the great-uncle, who wrote a string of words.

"All right."

Grand Uncle handed the paper to the recorder, who took it.

The paper had a line of pinyin written on it—"fenchudaoyun".

The recorder read it out instinctively, almost as if it were just falling out of his mouth.

"Nine Phoenixes, Chu Daoyun..."

Grand Uncle suddenly stood up and said angrily.

"Don't read it out!"

The recorder looked up and suddenly remembered that his great-uncle had said that he shouldn't reveal this name, but it shouldn't matter.

I just read it myself...

The recorder suddenly felt very hot, and the interrogation expert next to him felt a surge of heat coming from beside him.

Then the recorder slumped to the ground, his exposed skin cracking and oozing copious amounts of steaming, juicy flesh. 5∞

The recorder became familiar with the process.

"Squeak..."

The interrogation room door opened, and Leng Qing, with a solemn expression, and Mu Yuan walked in.

The two stared at the recorder lying on the ground, so cooked he was practically emitting the aroma of meat, then looked at each other.

Mu Yuan said with a solemn expression.

"Nine Phoenixes..."

This Nine Phoenixes is a combination of foreign languages.

Leng Qing said, unable to bear it any longer.

"Is the former chief god of the Chu people now a fallen true god?"

Grand Uncle said sadly.

"That thing is an evil beast, a ferocious beast, a calamity capable of destroying the world."

"He has no humanity; his heart is full of destruction and tyranny. You must capture him!"

Mu Yuan's voice trembled slightly.

"This is a huge problem."

Leng Qing agreed.

"We may be facing a true demon king."

This chapter has not been approved.

This has become a major incident.

"This is according to a cold-hearted interrogation expert."

"This interrogation was conducted under the highest level of confidentiality regulations."

The interrogation experts nodded without saying a word.

Leng Qing looked at Mu Yuan.

"Mu Yuan, go find the Four Divine Beasts and tell them what we have discovered, and ask them to make a decision."

Mu Yuan left the interrogation room.

Leng Qing turned her head again and spoke to her dazed great-uncle.

"Sir, you should go and rest now. Also, I need more detailed information about this matter. A specialist will contact you later. I hope you will be open and honest with me."

Grand Uncle nodded absently.

Leng Qing also left the interrogation room. When she went outside, she took out her phone and dialed one of her subordinates, asking him to take her great-uncle to a safe place for protection.

This Grand Uncle seems to be the only remaining cultivator in the Phoenix Mountain Sect who can still cultivate, although his cultivation is not very advanced. However, there is a slight possibility that Nine Phoenixes Chu Daoyun might come to kill Grand Uncle.

Therefore, we can use Grand Uncle as bait to lure Jiu Feng over.

After giving all the instructions, Leng Qing just stepped out of the local police station. Several police cars drove in from the main entrance and stopped in the parking lot. Several patrol officers walked over from the parking lot, chatting and laughing.

Looking at the police officers, Leng Qing began to consider whether to use local police forces to cordon off the area in hopes of finding traces of Jiu Feng.

But this idea was rejected by Leng Qing as soon as it came up.

Jiufeng is undoubtedly a true god, and it is wishful thinking to expect mortals to restrict this true god.

So we wait for this matter to be reported, and for the Four Divine Beasts, the three City Gods of the Upper House, and the God of Literature to make a decision before starting a large-scale search.

As Leng Qing pondered this, she descended the steps leading to the police station.

Once her feet touched the ground, Leng Qing let out a breath.

Of course, there's no need to wait for the Four Divine Beasts or the God of Literature to make a decision before taking action. As a subordinate, as a person in a lower position, if you want to rise in rank, you must demonstrate your value to those in higher positions.

So how do you demonstrate your value?

It means being able to solve problems that even those in positions of power cannot solve.

If Leng Qing could find Jiu Feng before the Four Divine Beasts and Wenquxing (the God of Literature) made their move, she believed that her name would be remembered by them.

At that time, I will no longer be a senior executive in a state-run program group. I may enter the House of Representatives, the Senate, become a member of Congress, or even join the Wenquxing or the Four Divine Beasts team.

Leng Qing walked to the parking lot, went to her pink car, opened the door, got in, started the engine, and drove off.

After driving out of the police station, Leng Qing used the car's computer to dial Zhou Yan's cell phone number.

After a short ring, Leng Ting heard Zhou Yan's voice coming from his car's computer.

"A cold, high-ranking executive?"

Leng Qing hummed in agreement.

"The young man is quite good,"

Leng Qing added a touch of warmth to her voice.

“We have indeed found the villagers of Fengyang Village. Now that this matter is over, come to my office and I will hire you as my assistant.”

Leng Qing already had her sights set on getting Zhou Yan into her team.

"These are all minor matters, Senior Manager Leng. Is there any secret hidden in Fengyang Village?"

Leng Qing's voice turned cold again.

"Didn't anyone who joined our company read the confidentiality agreement?"

The three programs, "Exploring the Unscientific," "Urban Morning News," and "New Era Legal Talk," all have extremely strict confidentiality agreements, many of which prohibit signatories from asking questions, knowing anything, or speaking about them.

The matter of sealing off Yangcun Village this time falls within the scope of the confidentiality agreement.

"I just feel like I'm still useful."

The voice of Zhou Yan coming from the computer exuded confidence.

"If you tell me more information, I'm sure I can solve a lot of problems in this matter."

Leng Qing thought of how Zhou Yan had found the people of Fengyang Village in just a few hours.

This is also the reason why Leng Qing called Zhou Yan.

"Well, it's not impossible to tell you some information. Okay, Xiao Zhou, where are you now? I have something to say to you in person."

"I am currently at the Sands Peninsula Buffet Restaurant at 46 Spectrum Avenue."

Leng Qing turned on the car's compass navigation system.

"Yes, it's only three kilometers away from me. Xiao Zhou, wait a moment, I'll be there soon."

……

Fifteen minutes later.

Zhong Lengqing drove to the Sands Peninsula Buffet Restaurant.

This restaurant is one of the few upscale seafood restaurants in the area, with excellent decor and popularity, so much so that there was a line of people waiting for a table outside.

However, Zhou Yan had already bought a number for Leng Qing in advance. After Leng Qing went in, she told the waiter about the private room Zhou Yan had reserved, and then the waiter led her upstairs to Zhou Yan's private room.

When Leng Qing arrived, Zhou Yan had already eaten a lot, and the hot pot was foaming. There were many seafood shells on the plates in front of Zhou Yan and a child next to him.

Leng Qing walked over and sat down in front of Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan wiped his mouth, looking embarrassed.

"Sorry, Manager Leng, we had already started eating before you arrived."

Leng Qing said calmly.

"We're not at the office now, so we don't need to be so formal."

Leng Qing glanced at the child beside Zhou Yan with a subtle expression.

Zhou Yan hurriedly replied.

“Guangming Village is gone, this child has no home, and I don’t want her to go to an orphanage. I plan to have my dad adopt her later.”

To avoid the classic scenario of raising a daughter to be a wife, the Adoption Law stipulates that the age difference between the adoptive parent and the adoptee must be at least 40 years.

Zhou Yan was too old to achieve this, so they had to ask his father to do it.

Leng Qing said sarcastically.

"So this child will be your sister from now on."

Little Yama, who was eating a blue crab, had a teasing look on his face, but he didn't say anything and continued eating.

Zhou Yan asked with a smile.

"These are all minor matters, Manager Leng. Let's get back to the main topic."

Zhou Yan put the chopsticks aside and crossed his hands in front of his mouth.

"What exactly happened in Fengyang Village, and how can I help?"

Leng Qing took out a pack of cigarettes from her pocket and asked as she did so.

Do you mind if I smoke?

Zhou Yan immediately answered.

Yi "minds..."

Leng Qing, who was about to take a cigarette from the cigarette box, froze and looked at Zhou Yan in disbelief.

Leng Qing had asked this question hundreds of times, in various situations and in front of various people, but this was the first time she had refused like Zhou Yan had done.

Ling "Hmm..."

Leng Qing put the cigarette pack back into his pocket.