Chapter 744: Chaoyang Mass

The leader, his subordinates felt that since this Murong family was already hostile to the leader, although it was useful to keep them, but they had to guard against it. They had to send the middle school disciples to monitor their movements day and night. "
After Yang Mansion, Murong Yinfeng and others had left, Yang Feng sat in a group with the Four Kings and several worshippers, and had a meeting to discuss future plans.
After thinking about it, the Poison King first proposed.
Yang Feng hissed lightly, waved his hand suddenly, and shouted: No! "
Why don't you monitor them? Although the leader of the master is superb, he can't let the villain secretly calculate. The subordinate still felt that it was appropriate to monitor the entire Murong's house in all directions. "
Do not! "
Still shook his head firmly, Yang Feng grinned: I'm not saying not to monitor them, but to monitor them, is it too little. To monitor, all the famous families in the entire imperial capital, from the emperor to the seventh-rank Zhi-pin official, were monitored. I want to know what they did from morning to night, what they ate, what they drank, and which concubine they would spend the night with. "
What, monitoring so many people? "
With a tremor in his heart, the Poison King suddenly became solemn.
After Yang Feng glanced at everyone present, he laughed evilly: The emperor has a guardian, Wang Boren also has his own intelligence organization, and even the Murong family, Dugu family, and other famous families have their own intelligence systems, and each other penetration. There is no reason why our Holy Fire Church, the world's largest teacher, has done so badly in intelligence work. "
Since ancient times, no matter civil war or foreign war, it is plainly an intelligence war. I want to gather all the intelligence of the world in my hands. I want to know what they know; I want to know what they don't. And my news must be faster than them, understand? "
Subordinates obey! "
All bowed, everyone nodded.
Yang Feng tapped his fingers on the table rhythmically. After thinking about it, he suddenly pointed at the corpse king and said: Old ghoul, you used to play with corpses. Then the intelligence agency I taught will be set up by you. Especially for the information network of the Imperial Capital, you have to establish it first. "
Yes, the subordinate takes the command! "
Nodding his head, the corpse king smiled proudly, then bowed and said: Just what is the name of this intelligence organization? Ask the Lord for a name. "
call……"
Turning his eyes to the left and right, Yang Feng thought for a moment, and Wu said: Call the Chaoyang crowd. "
what? Chaoyang masses? What do you mean? "
The so-called eyes of the masses are discerning, and the masses are everywhere. This Chaoyang masses means to make you stare at your eyes, show your tricks, don't miss any information, and permeate every household like the masses. Even if someone is hiding in the bed and taking drugs, you can know it for the first time, call the police and arrest him... Uh no, report it to me! "
Yang Feng grinned, with hope in his eyes.
To be honest, the four words Chaoyang Masses existed like a in Yang Feng's heart.
At the beginning, how many celebrities risked the world and took drugs secretly, hiding in their homes. As a result, the soldiers came to heaven and the police broke in and arrested them.
Upon checking the source of the information, they were all Chaoyang people.
At that time, Yang Feng had been wondering that the people in Chaoyang were gods and they still had perspective. People have to hide so secretly at home, if they don't say anything, they can be discovered by inhaling silently.
If his staff can have half the skill and insight of the Chaoyang masses, they can all be regarded as the world's number one intelligence organization.
So Yang Feng named his intelligence organization after [Baidu Novel www.tomtxt.com] with this name, which is a good sign.
The world's No. 1 intelligence network, who is it?
What MI6, FBI, Baolong Secret Guard, none of them, hahaha!
The corpse king nodded clearly, admiring Yang Feng's profound wisdom: Gao, the leader is Gao. The name of this morning crowd sounds very ordinary, but it has profound meaning. I think our Chaoyang masses will definitely make greater contributions to intelligence than the Dragon Guards of the Fenglei Empire. "
Yeah yeah……
Busy nodded, the rest of the people also agreed.
Yang Feng was full of joy when everyone praised that he had taken a good name. After everyone discussed some specific matters of organizing intelligence, Yang Feng sent the three Dharma kings away from that religion.
Yang Xiaoyi once again followed his master and returned to the holy flame to practice the sword technique.
Oops, it's not too early, now I'm going to college, I must be late! "
After sending everyone away, Yang Feng looked up at the huge sun and murmured: "Since we are all late, don't go. Let's still absent from class today. Go find Shishi and play some interesting games, hey Hehe. "
When he raised his brows, Yang Feng greeted his family and ran outside in a hurry.
The so-called long-term goodbye wins the newlyweds, and reunion with Ji Shishi again, Yang Feng's heart is very hot, and he can't wait for the two to stick together every day.
Especially now, they have already reported to the organization that they have married, and that Old Wu passed through under the coercion of his own coercion, and they are even more able to stay together unscrupulously.
The only remaining shortcoming is the lack of a decent ceremony to formally give Ji Shishi a name.
But this is not a big problem. When you find a lucky day, you can hire her and marry her.
Yang Feng's wish is very good, the plan is appropriate, but the reality is very backbone.
Haw!
A cry sounded for nine days, and as a thundercloud drifted by, the scream of surprise immediately pierced through the clouds and suddenly entered Yang Feng's ears: Husband, is that you? Are you really okay? Great, oooooo..."
Who? Why is the voice so familiar? "
Yang Feng froze for a moment, raised his head and looked up into the sky, and suddenly saw a huge bird with a purple thunder light, covering the entire sky in black.
On that broad back, there was a young girl who kept shouting, shaking her arms fiercely, tears in her eyes with excitement, who was not his first lady, Yang Yuchan, and who?
Yang Feng was slightly startled, and then shook his hands in excitement again and again, and shouted: Yu Chan, you are back! "
Well, I'm back. Xianggong, you are back too! "
Well, I'm back too, hahaha! "
Seeing Yi Ren again, Yang Feng's heart couldn't help being warm, and his eyes were a little moist unconsciously.
bump!
At this moment, the Thunderbird descended, and Yang Yuchan jumped straight forward and flew into Yang Feng's arms. His eyes were full of complex divine light, with excitement, relief, happiness, and sadness.
For a year and a half, she had been terrified for him, fearing that he might be in danger outside.
Now that he came back safely, the little lady's heart can finally be let go.
Yang Feng was equally ecstatic, opened his arms, and hugged the Yiren tightly in his arms, gently sniffing the familiar fragrance, the smell of his lover, and the temperature of his family.
Involuntarily, Yang Feng's heart was moved...