When Su Moyan came, Chen Feng was calling Xu Yun and Niji who were far away from abroad, mainly to make them more vigilant. Before that, he had greeted those who secretly protected Ouyang Jing and the Ouyang family and confirmed that they were fine.

"What happened? How did it turn out like this?" Su Moyan looked at the room full of embarrassment and asked in surprise.

"I also want to know why this happens." Chen Feng said calmly, with no expression on his face. "As soon as he came back from outside, someone ambushed me in the bathroom. Another person appeared on the way to the fight. If I hadn't been very alert enough, I would have died tonight."

Su Moyan has worked with him for so long, and instantly understood the complaints in his words, "I guess it has been planned for a long time, and someone secretly helps me, and I will find out the matter clearly."

Chen Feng nodded. Although he left himself alone in the ninth game, he set up defensive power on the periphery, and the power that could break through the ninth game to find himself, or in the Magic City, no matter how strong his personal ability is, it would be impossible without anyone helping him.

While the two were talking, four people who were covered with tightly covered with eyes came in. Each of them held different tools in their hands and began to clean up the blood and corpses at the scene.

They were like robots, meticulous and focused on their actions, and did not make any business in the whole process. They used special spray preparations to clean up blood while bagging the body. With rich experience, they found every drop of blood in the room and removed it one by one.

Not only in the living room, there are two people working downstairs. Fortunately, the Yunluo hut is remote and it is late at night again. Even if the movement is a little more intense, it doesn’t matter.

"Can you tell the other party's origin?" Su Moyan helped Chen Feng treat the wound on his body in the bedroom and asked in a low voice, "Is it a member of the Mitsui family?"

"It looks like the art of the island country," Chen Feng frowned slightly. "The two are very good at using swords, but I think they are mercenaries rather than killers."

"Oh?" Su Moyan threw down the cotton swab in his hand and bandaged him, "Why do you think so?"

"The two were very fierce to send it off," Chen Feng recalled carefully. "The moves are simple and tricky. Although there are shadows of the genre, they are more like fighting skills on the battlefield."

Mercenaries are different from killers. Killers pay attention to timing and follow the principle of killing one blow. If the Mitsui family really sends people, they will not attack easily. Mercenaries are more like warriors, and they can do whatever they want for missions and money.

"Before going upstairs, I looked at the body," Su Moyan said, "I am not an Asian, I should be a mixed-race child. I have scars all over my body and have many fatal injuries. I am not old and can't find any documents or proof of my identity."

"It's normal," Chen Feng said lightly, "before the action, they must have eliminated the traces and determined to die together."

"Then I'm even more confused. Are you from the Mitsui family?" Su Moyan frowned.

"There are people missing every day in the world. With the financial resources of the Mitsui family, it is not difficult to train some killers or mercenaries," Chen Feng said with a shirt. "No matter whether these two people are or not, the Mitsui family cannot escape. Be vigilant, and searching for traitors is always impossible to make mistakes."

"I understand," Su Moyan nodded, "You have a good rest. I will investigate this matter to the end. If someone is really helping the Mitsui family under our noses, then..."

"No need to alert the enemy for the time being," Chen Feng thought, "It may not be that there is something wrong with his own people."

"What does it mean?" Su Moyan reacted quickly, "Do you suspect someone has inserted power in the Demon City?"

Power refers to many types, power, financial resources, human resources, strength, etc.

"The Demons are important cities in China and the most open to the outside world. Every day, people from all over the world enter the Demon City, and it is also a financial metropolis. Do you think the Mitsui family will miss the opportunity and don't arrange it in the Demon City?"

Chen Feng said, "Set up a company without any trace, hire domestic professional managers, or buy some officials with weak will, not seeking profits, but only seeking to leave an eye to know some secret things that have happened in the Magic City and even in China."

"For example, you," Su Moyan touched his chin and said, "If these people ask you to inquire about your residence, but if you arrange something secretly, God lurks in without knowing it... It seems that the situation is more complicated than we imagined. If this is the case, then the things involved will be very broad."

"First check it secretly and collect some evidence," Chen Feng reminded, "This is the best time. With me as bait on the surface, it is easy for monsters and monsters to jump out. If you really have to wait for the limelight to pass, they will be a turtle one by one, and it will be hard for you to find it."

"That's right," Su Moyan said in his heart, "but the fact that the situation is currently insufficient. If you are distracted from investigating, you may not be able to catch up."

"I have always been curious. How could the training in the Ninth Games be short of staff after so many years? What are you doing?" Chen Feng asked softly.

"Because of your affairs, the underground world has set its sights on China, and it has involved a lot of our energy. In short, the pressure in the ninth game is greater than you think."

"Since that's the case, why don't I give you a suggestion?" Chen Feng said.

"What?" Su Moyan looked at him curiously.

"Simplify logistics. Some retired or physically disabled people can completely replace logistics work and liberate a group of people from it." Chen Feng said, "In addition, strengthen cooperation with local governments and give the right to temporary recruitment. If necessary, the power of the military and police can be used."

"Is this something that happened in your dream again?" Su Moyan asked.

"That's right, in short, if it's really because of insufficient staff, then I can consider my opinion." Chen Feng said, "In fact, this time, it's also a test. If it passes, some of the problems exposed can be reflected and solved, and I believe it will go further."

If it fails, it will naturally be severely damaged. I am afraid that if the superiors are disappointed, they will further curb the authority of the ninth game and eventually disappear into history under the flushing of time.

"I will report to the above, but I'm not sure whether it will be successful." Su Moyan said, "You have a good rest. I will leave two people for you to prevent anyone from coming."

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, wanting to refuse, but he looked at Su Moyan's eyes and nodded slightly to agree.

After Su Moyan left, the staff who collected the body disappeared. Apart from the ragged sofa and the chopping marks on the furniture, it was impossible to tell that no one had died here.

Chen Feng, who was a little tired, couldn't get water from the wound, just wiped his body casually and fell asleep on the bed.

The next morning, Su Moyan sent someone to bring a brand new set of identical furniture. After changing it, there was no trace of fighting in the cottage. Everything that happened last night seemed to have never happened.
Chapter completed!