"Young Ling Yi, this Old Beggar you!" Hong Qigong raised his wine cup and said to Ling Yi.
" The Final Master, I should be the one toasting you. What's with this drink?" Ling Yi quickly raised his glass.
" Rong'er and I have been troubling you the whole time. If it weren't for you, who knows how much trouble would have gotten into," Hong Qigong said, shaking his head.
Hong Qigong and Huang Rong both knew very well that without Ling Yi, they would have found it difficult to adapt to this world so quickly.
The more they understood the world, the clearer they became about how much Ling Yi could help them.
" The Final Master, please don't say that. It's fate that we were able to meet across the world."
"I come from another world, and you come from other worlds, yet we've met in this one. There could be no greater destiny than this."
"Cheers to our destiny!"
"Haha, well said! Cheers to our destiny!"
All three of them were very satisfied with the meal.
It must be admitted that Huang Rong's cooking skills were truly amazing.
Both are stir-fried Potato slices, but Huang Rong's stir-fried Potato slices are a delicacy, while Ling Yi's stir-fried Potato slices are just a home-cooked dish.
Previously, Ling Yi had limited knowledge of cooking.
He always felt that cooking was just about preparing food; even if you made it fancy, how delicious could it really be?
It's just a matter of taste: sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and salty.
All I can say is that wild boars have never eaten fine bran.
Now Ling Yi truly witnessed the power of Huang Rong's culinary skills. The same dish, in the hands of a true chef, truly has the power to turn the ordinary into the extraordinary.
With the money in hand, the moving plan was naturally put on the agenda.
Late at night, at the Dafeng City Third Detention Center.
At this moment, Ouyang Feng's Internal Energy had been fully restored, and his body was almost Qiqi.
Under the influence of Internal Energy, the wound had even scabbed over.
Having been imprisoned for several days, Ouyang Feng was ready to escape.
Ouyang Feng wasn't sure if he could escape from prison.
Because in the past few days, he hadn't seen anyone else in the prison except for the person who brought him food.
Gao Liang and Gao Lan, who were previously seen together, have not appeared since.
This made Ouyang Feng feel very uncertain.
Moreover, in the past few days, in addition to bringing him food, the people at the detention center have also given him two books.
Junior high school history, and the Legend of the Condor Heroes novel.
Ouyang Feng had finished reading both books, and then he became extremely anxious and flustered.
Although he didn't want to believe it, everything he saw and heard after he came here told him the same thing.
He, Ouyang Feng, has indeed arrived in another world.
Or rather, more than seven hundred years later.
The more anxious he became, the more Ouyang Feng wanted to leave.
Ouyang Feng looked up at the top of the cell, in the corner, at the camera with its red light flashing.
He didn't know about the cameras, but his keen Perception always gave him the feeling of being watched.
This Perception is amplified, especially when one is alone in a cell.
The source of this feeling for him was the camera.
Ouyang Feng simply jumped up lightly and crushed the camera with a single slap.
After landing, he broke free of the handcuffs with a little effort.
He channeled all his internal Internal Energy into his Yu Shuang and slammed them hard against the iron gate.
"Boom!"
The immense force slammed into the iron gate, causing it to dent and the walls to tremble.
But the slap didn't open the iron gate.
Clearly, the sturdiness of this iron gate exceeded Ouyang Feng's expectations.
This made Ouyang Feng's expression even more unpleasant.
But the more he felt this way, the more he wanted to go out.
Once again channeling his Internal Energy, Ouyang Feng struck the iron gate three times with his palms.
"Boom, boom, bang!"
The iron gate could withstand Ouyang Feng's Great Strength, but the wall could not.
Ouyang Feng actually managed to blast the iron gate off the wall and send it flying out.
However, Ouyang Feng paid a heavy price; his arm had been severely damaged.
His Internal Energy was depleted by 30%.
But at least I'm out of jail.
After leaving the cell, there was a corridor, at the end of which was Daoist School.
Ouyang Feng ran quickly towards the Daoist School, expecting it to be difficult to open. However, to Ouyang Feng surprise, it was just an ordinary wooden door that opened easily.
However, the scene that greeted Ouyang Feng as he stepped out the door left him completely dumbfounded.
He was surrounded by heavily armed inspectors, more than fifty in total, all with their guns pointed at him.
"Mr. Ouyang Feng, where are you going so late?" Gao Liang waved to Ouyang Feng and smiled.
Ouyang Feng stared at the scene before him with a grim expression, remaining silent.
He desperately wanted to fight his way out, but he knew it was impossible.
After witnessing the power of the world's weapons, he simply didn't have the courage to face them.
If there were only a few people, he could still put up a fight, but now there's no way to escape.
Ouyang Feng knew very well that if he dared to do anything out of line, he would surely die.
So, Ouyang Feng instinctively raised his hands in surrender.
"It seems Mr. Ouyang Feng is a smart man." Gao Liang nodded in satisfaction.
Then, the person gave Ouyang Feng something like a collar, saying, "Put this on, and we'll Hao Liao."
Ouyang Feng took the metal collar and asked, "What is this?"
"This is called the Strongman Collar,' mainly designed for strong individuals like Ouyang Feng."
Ouyang Feng's lips twitched slightly, and without any hesitation, he fastened the collar around his neck.
A husband who can bend and stretch.
To put it bluntly, Ouyang Feng was at the mercy of others, like a fish on a chopping board; he had no choice.
In fact, this thing was newly developed specifically to deal with people like Ouyang Feng.
Even the name was just something Gao Liang said offhand; this thing doesn't have an official name yet.
There's no way around it; people like Ouyang Feng are too dangerous.
A few minutes later, Ouyang Feng was taken to a brand new room, but this time he wasn't handcuffed, since those things were useless to Ouyang Feng.
Moreover, with the Strongman Collar in place, whether or not he wears handcuffs is irrelevant.
Opposite Ouyang Feng sat Gao Liang and Gao Xiaolan.
Gao Xiaolan, still wearing a mask and sunglasses, maintained a cool demeanor as she observed Ouyang Feng.
"Let me first introduce this Strongman Collar to Mr. Ouyang Feng. The potion inside is enough to knock an elephant unconscious instantly."
"There's a positioning system inside. Oh, Mr. Ouyang Feng might not know what a positioning system is. You can think of it as, no matter where you go, we can find you using this positioning system."
"Furthermore, this thing can be remotely controlled. There are two types of remote controls, one of which is the one I have here!"
Gao Liang took a small, white remote control out of his pocket.
"With just a gentle press, the medicine inside the collar will still be released."
Ouyang Feng stared intently at the remote control, his mind racing, but when he saw Gao Liang's calm gaze, he looked away.
Since the other party is so confident, they naturally have nothing to fear from him trying to steal it.
"However, this remote control has a drawback; it only has a range of five kilometers. In other words, once Mr. Ouyang Feng runs beyond five kilometers, this remote control in my hand will be useless."
Ouyang Feng gave a soft snort and remained silent, but he memorized the information.
"Therefore, we have prepared a second control method: Satellite remote control. Well, explaining Satellite control is too complicated; Mr. Ouyang Feng can learn about it himself later."
"Simply put, no matter where you go in this world, as long as someone at headquarters presses a button, the potion in your collar will be released."
Gao Xiaolan, standing next to her brother, glanced at him and rolled her eyes behind her sunglasses.
She really wanted to remind her brother, "Your tone and demeanor are a bit villainous, aren't they?"
"Let's get straight to the point!" Ouyang Feng was furious inside, but he could only suppress it.
"Very good. I would like to invite Mr. Ouyang Feng to join our Special Situations Handling Bureau, or Special Intelligence Bureau for short."
"What do you need me to do?" Ouyang Feng asked.
"Mr. Ouyang Feng Ouyang Feng, you are not the only one. I hope you can help me find them and invite them to join us."
"Of course, we are also very curious about Mr. Ouyang Feng's martial arts techniques!"
"What do you mean by saying I'm not an isolated case?"
Gao Xiaolan, who was standing nearby, took out a notebook and handed it to Ouyang Feng.
Upon seeing the dozens of extremely familiar names recorded in the book, especially the three characters " Ouyang Ke " in the middle, Ouyang Feng's body visibly trembled.
He looked up at Gao Liang and said, "I agree to join!"
The next morning, Ling Yi went to Heng District 5. Money talks.
I viewed the apartment at 8 AM, paid the deposit at 10 AM, and moved in before noon.
The new home is much more upscale.
A three-story house with a small yard and an underground garage.
It's really good, but it's also damn expensive. It costs 12,000 a month, and with the deposit, it'll be almost 100,000 in six months.
Both Hong Qigong and Huang Rong were very happy to move into their new home.
At noon, Huang Rong prepared a table full of delicious food to celebrate her housewarming.
Around 2 PM, Ling Yi took Hong Qigong and Huang Rong to the bank and opened accounts for them using their new ID cards.
Then I deposited 10,000 yuan into each of their cards as a way to cover daily expenses.
After that, I bought three more phones, but this time they were smartphones. After all, the blocky phone that Ling Yi used before was long overdue, so I bought one for myself too.
"I'm going to the film set. Call me if anything comes up," Ling Yi told the two of them before leaving home.
" Rong Girl, we need to find a way to make money too," Hong Qigong said earnestly, twirling the bank card in his hand.
"That's right, we can't keep eating and using Brother Yi Lingyi for free!" Huang Rong nodded.
"But how do we make money?" Hong Qigong frowned.
" Seventh Master, how about we go out for a walk this afternoon?"
"Hmm!" Hong Qigong pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "It's time to go out for a walk; we can't stay at home all the time."
Although the two had some understanding of the world, it was mostly theoretical.
Now that I have an ID card, I don't have to worry about my identity when I go out.
To better adapt to this world, you must integrate into it; staying at home all the time is definitely not an option.
Shortly after Ling Yi left home, Hong Qigong and Huang Rong also put on masks and left the house.