"A note? What note? Let me see it."
Qian Weiguo's smile disappeared and replaced with a serious expression.
He reached for the note.
Lin Feng didn't give it to him.
With a twist of his fingers, the paper broke into powder and fell from his fingers.
"Oh, it was my eyesight."
"Nothing, I saw it wrong."
Qian Weiguo's hand was hanging in the air, and his movement back was a little stiff.
His heart rate jumped eight percent in that second.
Lin Feng All received.
"Second Lieutenant Lin, please keep the file first. The subsequent development of the Secret Realm requires the support of the military."
"Manpower, material resources, and security cannot be handled by one person."
He adjusted his tone and handed the document forward again.
"We can provide full cooperation."
Stopped for half a beat.
The voice was lowered.
"Of course, if Second Lieutenant Lin finds anything... special inside, we can also help with it."
When the words "something special" came out, Qian Weiguo's eyes glanced to the side unnaturally.
The micro-expression was captured by Lin Feng.
This person is testing.
I'm not here to send documents, sending documents is just an excuse.
Lin Feng took the document and turned over two pages.
The terms of the cooperation agreement are beautifully written.
The military provides development support, Lin Feng provides Secret Realm coordinates and internal information, and the income is 50%.
"Fifty-five?"
Lin Feng Close the document.
"The military didn't do anything, so they get half of it?"
Qian Weiguo laughed, "This is just a preliminary plan, the specific proportion can be discussed."
He took half a step forward and his voice became even lower.
"Second Lieutenant Lin, I heard you found inside... about the method of taming high-level Exotic Beast?"
Coming.
The hook bites firmly.
The false news that Elder Zhou released just last night reached Qian Weiguo early this morning.
Seven lines, each line has different details.
The version that Elder Zhou put on the Qian Weiguo line used the wording "taming the high-end Exotic Beast".
Exact match.
In other words, the intelligence source of the Qian Weiguo line has been confirmed.
There is no change in Lin Feng's expression.
"Who told you?"
Qian Weiguo's smile froze for a moment, then recovered.
"In the Intelligence Department, keeping informed is our job."
Lin Feng Give the file back to him.
"I'll think about it."
Qian Weiguo took the file and nodded.
"No rush, Second Lieutenant Lin, feel free to contact me whenever is convenient."
He took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over.
Lin Feng answered the call without saying another word.
Qian Weiguo turned around and left.
The pace is steady, the rhythm remains unchanged, and the breathing is smooth.
The acting is good.
If Lin Feng is not the sixth grade Psychic Master, we may really not be able to see the problem with this person.
But the data collected by Sixth-Grade Psychic Power will not lie.
During the entire conversation, Qian Weiguo's heartbeat was 12% faster than normal.
The armpit temperature is 0.3 degrees higher.
The index and middle fingers of my left hand were rubbed together unconsciously many times.
It's all a physiological reaction to stress.
A person who has been working in intelligence for twenty years comes to deliver a document. Why are you nervous?
Unless he knows the contents of the note.
Unless he is the one who inserted the note.
Lin Feng waited for Qian Weiguo's figure to disappear from the edge of the field of vision before taking out the communicator from his pocket.
Encrypted channel.
Send three words.
"Deputy Minister."
Elder Zhou's reply is very fast.
One word.
"Accept."
This one word is enough. Elder Zhou will start closing the net.
Lin Feng put the communicator back into his pocket.
Five hundred meters behind him, the two following people were still hanging.
After Qian Weiguo left, their positions did not change.
Not from Qian Weiguo.
That's on the other line.
Lin Feng ignored it and continued walking deeper into the wasteland.
Seven lines were put out, and after just one night, two of them responded.
One is the encrypted signal from the tea house last night, and the other is Qian Weiguo who came to test it in person.
The remaining five lines are still silent.
No rush.
They should be the ones who are anxious.
The location of Shen Family Forge, Elder Zhou gave a general direction.
Northwest Wasteland deep, volcanic rock zone.
About thirty kilometers out of Base Camp, the terrain began to change.
The gravel and weathered rock disappeared, replaced by large tracts of black volcanic rock.
Rift can be seen on the ground, and some Rift are steaming out, and the smell of sulfur is very strong.
The temperature is rising.
Earth Dragon's claws stepped on the rock surface, making a sizzling sound.
Fierce Vulture flew higher, and the hot air made it very uncomfortable.
Lin Feng's mental power pushed him forward three kilometers.
Deep in the volcanic rock zone, a strong metallic smell was captured.
There was also the sound of hammering.
Very rhythmic.
Found it.
The two people following him stopped at the edge of the volcanic rock field.
The temperature is too high and their cultivation cannot bear it.
Just right. Save yourself the trouble of getting rid of it.
Lin Feng patted Earth Dragon's neck and accelerated walking deeper.
The hot air coming out of Rift on the ground is getting denser and denser. Indestructible Golden Body is running automatically, and a layer of golden lines appears under the skin, isolating the outside temperature.
Five kilometers later.
A building appeared.
It is half embedded in the volcanic rock wall, not big, and the outer wall is made of black refractory stone.
There are several chimneys on the roof, two of which are emitting dark red smoke.
There is no door number or signboard.
The door is ajar.
There was a hammering sound inside.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
The time interval between each click is frighteningly precise.
Lin Feng Push the door and go in.
An old man squatted in front of the stove, shirtless.
He has a face in his sixties, but the muscles on his body are incredibly strong.
In his hand was a three-foot-long forging hammer, which was striking a piece of red metal.
The warmth of the fire hit my face.
The old man didn't look up.
"No job."
Three words, crisp and clear.
Lin Feng stood at the door without moving.
"Master Shen?"
The old man's hammer stopped for a moment, ignored it, and then continued to hammer.
"If you don't accept the job, get out."
Lin Feng didn't go out.
He took out the piece of Star Dragon Bone Essence from Storage Ring and placed it on the stone platform at the door.
The dark golden ore lies there, and the lines on the surface are flowing.
"Master Shen, take a look at this."
The hammering stopped.
The old man turned his head and stared at the object on the stone platform.
I stared at it for a few seconds, lost in thought.