Xu Feng stood upright and said respectfully, "Please give orders."

"Send someone to stare at the Tongbei Sect, the Yihu Martial Arts Hall and the Bitao Martial Arts Hall."

Lin Chong said lightly: "If you find someone with suspicious signs, don't act rashly and report to me immediately."

When Xu Feng heard this, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

He clearly saw Lin Chong, Xu Dezhao, Li Tianxiong and He Wei have had a good conversation and reached a consensus, why did he do this again?

However, as a subordinate, Xu Feng was not qualified or courageous to question Lin Chong's orders, so he simply clasped his fists and said, "Yes, I'll do it now."

"etc."

Lin Chong called out Xu Feng who was about to retreat and added: "Ordinary students and disciples don't have to worry about it. They focus on elders, cadres, coaches or worshippers who have certain status and power, pay attention to hiding their identities. Even if they are discovered, they cannot make them suspect us."

"clear!"

Xu Feng nodded vigorously, turned around and exited the room, and closed the door.

As Xu Feng left, the office returned to tranquility.

Lin Chong sat upright on the Grand Master's chair alone, his face hidden in the shadows, looking blurry, only a pair of dark and deep eyes shining.

Two hours later, Longtang District.

As the remotest and least populated area in Bigang City, although Longtang District is not as prosperous as other areas, it occupies a crucial position.

Because Longtang District has many factories and warehouses, it is like the logistics center of the entire Bigang City, which feeds a large amount of goods every day and transports daily necessities to all parts of the city.

It is no exaggeration to say that if something goes wrong in Longtang District, then Bigang City will be at least half paralyzed.

Sun Yue, a member of the Guards Department, jumped off the bus and looked around, chewing gum while walking towards a nearby industrial park.

Bigang City is located at the southernmost tip of the Yanhuang Republic. Although it has entered December, the weather is not cold and the body temperature is still around twenty degrees Celsius.

Zong Yue had already taken off his Martial Alliance uniform and put on casual clothes at this time. His face had been adjusted slightly, and he looked no different from ordinary people.

He was wearing a plaid shirt on the upper body and jeans on the lower body. The collar of the shirt was slightly open, revealing his bronze chest muscles, which attracted the attention of many girls.

When he came outside the industrial park, facing the security guard's scrutiny, Zong Yue took out a pass and shook it.

The security guard who was actually a member of the Wu League nodded, his lips moved slightly, and a subtle voice drifted into Zong Yue's ears: "Warehouse No. 5."

Zong Yue seemed to have not heard the other party’s reminder, put away the pass and entered the industrial park in a swagger.

This industrial park is actually a secret base of the Wu League, dedicated to dealing with unexpected situations.

Since it is a secret base, of course it is mainly confidential, so there are not many employees in the industrial park. Even if there are, most of them are disguised by members of the Martial Arts League.

The members of the Wu League who disguised themselves as employees were responsible for the alert task and cooperated with each other to guard the entire industrial park so that the needle could not be inserted or the water could not be poured in.

They did not pay much attention to Zong Yue, but just faithfully performed their duties.

After all, Zong Yue is the leader of the Alliance Guard, and his identity is reliable. No matter why he appears here, it is not their turn to meddle in other people's business.

According to the street sign guidelines, Zong Yue quickly found Warehouse No. 5.

Warehouse No. 5 is a place where strategic materials are stored, including weapons, vehicles, supplies, medicines, etc. It is the top priority of the entire secret base and the security is the most stringent.

At the door of the warehouse, Zong Yue met Zuo Qingcang, the head of the Tianzi Inspection Institute who had just finished the inspection, and two deputy heads of Duan Yi and Mei Kun.

"Meet the Zuo Court Master, Vice President Duan, Vice President Mei!"

Zong Yue immediately raised his head and raised his chest, holding his fists to salute, changing his previous casual attitude.

Zuo Qingcang felt that Zong is familiar, but he didn't recognize him immediately: "Who are you?"

"I am a member of the Guards Department, Tomoe."

Zong Yue said bluntly: "After the order of the leader of the alliance, come and deliver the letter."

Zuo Qingcang suddenly narrowed his eyes: "Where is your faith?"

Zong Yue spread his right hand and handed Zuo Qingcang the note that had been sticking to his palm.

The reason why he hid the note in his hand was that he could destroy it with internal strength at any time to avoid falling into the hands of the enemy.

Zuo Qingcang took the note, first checked the seal and stamp, confirming that both were intact, and then opened it in front of Duan Yi and Mei Kun.

The note records the names of some sects and martial arts schools, and the one at the top is the Goro Sect.

Zuo Qingcang's eyes narrowed into a gap, and strange light flashed deep in his pupils.

The Wulang Sect is one of the famous sects in the Yanhuang martial arts world. Its power in Bigang City is second only to the Tongbei Sect, and even surpasses the Yihu Martial Arts Hall.

The head of the sect, Wang Mingsheng, has extremely high martial arts skills, and it is rumored to have reached the peak of Huajin. He is on par with Xu Dezhao, the head of Tongbei Sect, and Li Tianxiong, the head of the Yihu Martial Arts Hall. Wulang's Bagua Stick Art is superb and he rarely encounters an opponent.

At the bottom of the note, Lin Chong wrote a line of text: "The above-mentioned sect martial arts hall is suspected to be related to overseas forces. He monitors closely, leads snakes out of the cave, and waits for the opportunity."

Zuo Qingcang folded the note again, put it in his pocket, looked at Zong Yue, and said in a deep voice: "Please tell the leader, I will follow the instructions."

Zong Yue nodded, turned around and left without any delay, showing a decisive style.

Since the letter has been delivered, he has no reason to delay.

Zuo Qingcang stood with his hands behind his back, standing there watching Zong Yue's back move away until he completely disappeared, and then he said to Duan Yi and Mei Kun indifferently: "What do you think?"

"The leader did not inform the content on the note by phone, but sent the guards to send it, indicating that it must be kept confidential and very important."

Mei Kun said without hesitation: "The infiltration of overseas forces into Bigang City is deeper than we imagined, and we must be more cautious in our future actions."

Zuo Qingcang rubbed the stubble on his chin and nodded while listening.

Duan Yi then added: "In addition, although the leader of the alliance gave us the right to act freely, I think this matter should not be too late."

"Then start assigning tasks."

Zuo Qingcang said decisively: "I am responsible for leading people to monitor the Wulang faction. Wang Mingsheng has good martial arts skills. If he is anxious, you can't handle it."

Mei Kun and Duan Yi looked at each other without objecting.

"In addition to the Goro Sect, there is also a Hailong Martial Arts Hall worth noting."
Chapter completed!