Chapter 49 Rating S, Codename Prophet

Yang Ming: "......"

"Xiao Fang, do you know that what you are saying now is very dangerous.

"One hundred spirit coins."

"You!" Yang Ming was a little anxious and said with an unkind expression: "Fang Xiu, you haven't joined the Investigation Bureau yet. Do you believe that I can make you..."

"two hundred."

"Holy crap! That's enough for you! My monthly salary is only ten spirit coins. You want twenty months' salary from me? Then go ahead. I'd rather be beaten to death by a noob than lose twenty months. Salary, this is simply worse than killing me.”

"good."

Fang Xiu stood up and opened the door to the lounge, then took a deep breath and shouted: "Yang..."

"Ahem...don't...you are joking, brother, you are joking." Yang Ming was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he quickly pulled Fang Xiu back and closed the lounge. door.

With a mean smile on his face, he said: "Brother, Brother Xiu, can we discuss whether we can just go with the initial price, one hundred spirit coins..."

Fang Xiu took a deep breath again: "Yang Ming..."

"Ahhh...two hundred! Two hundred for you!"

In the end, Yang Ming reluctantly took out two hundred spirit coins from his small treasury and gave it to Fang Xiu as hush money.

After giving it, Yang Ming felt bad. Just like the last time he learned about Bai Qi's death during the meeting, he squatted in the corner smoking in a very lonely and depressed manner.

.......

.......

7:50 p.m.

In the small conference room of the Investigation Bureau, Fang Xiu, Wang Dehai and Shen Lingxue were sitting on the seats next to the conference table chatting. In the corner, Yang Ming squatted with a sad face.

"Captain Yang, can you put out the cigarette?" Shen Lingxue covered her nose with her little hand.

In the corner, Yang Ming raised his head and replied: "Lingxue, can you lend me some spirit coins?"

Shen Lingxue suddenly became even more angry: "I am a first-level senior spiritual master, and I only have five spirit coins a month. As a captain, you have twenty spirit coins a month. Are you asking me to borrow money? No."

After hearing that the captain was charging twenty spirit coins a month, Fang Xiu knew that he had been hasty and would have to blackmail Yang Ming next time.

"Okay, stop arguing, the call is coming." Wang Dehai suddenly interrupted.

Then, he picked up the phone and opened the speaker.

"Wang Bureau, today's winning numbers are 1,12,17,18,26,27,05."

As the numbers were read out one after another, everyone's eyes were focused on the note on the table.

The numbers written above are 1,12,17,18,26,27,05.

Exactly!

bingo!

The scene suddenly became audible.

Even Yang Ming, who had been smoking in the corner, came over at some point.

After a while, Wang Dehai hung up the phone.

Yang Ming immediately ran over excitedly and hugged Fang Xiu's shoulders: "Brother Xiu, from today on, you are my brother. Help me predict the numbers for the next issue."

Shen Lingxue took out her mobile phone and started to check the current issue's numbers.

Fang Xiu slapped Yang Ming's hand away. He hated people who had no sense of boundaries.

"Okay, Yang Ming, stop messing around. Fang Xiu's precognitive ability will deepen the spiritual loss of control. You must not use it on such trivial matters in the future!" Wang Dehai scolded.

Yang Ming could only let go of his hand angrily, and kept mumbling: "How can this be called a trivial matter? I would rather lose control of my spirituality than be poor."

After reprimanding Yang Ming, Wang Dehai changed his face towards Fang Xiu, smiled very kindly and said: "Fang Xiu, now that your ability to predict the future has been basically confirmed, I formally invite you to join the Investigation Bureau, and the treatment you mentioned before has also been confirmed. will be implemented one by one.”

Fang Xiu nodded, quite satisfied with the result, and it was worthy of his suicide.

He believes that with the help of the Bureau's resources, revenge will be one step closer.

"Fang Xiu's ability must be kept strictly confidential. From now on, he will declare to the outside world that his ability is perception. Xiao Shen, as one of the insiders, and Fang Xiu has just come to the investigation bureau, you will be responsible for taking care of him from now on. Now you are taking care of him." He goes to get hired.”

Although Shen Lingxue was a little reluctant, she did not disobey Wang Dehai's order after all.

"Let's go." After saying that, she took Fang Xiu to apply for employment.

After the two left, Wang Dehai suddenly asked: "Yang Ming, what do you think of Fang Xiu?"

Yang Ming slowly put out the cigarette in his hand and said seriously: "This man is not simple, he is too calm. He is obviously only a young man in his twenties and has only experienced one strange incident, but he gives people the impression that he is A bottomless black hole, as if there was nothing in the world that could cause his emotions to change.

In addition, I also felt a special temperament in him. "

"What special temperament?" Wang Dehai frowned.

"Indifferent to life and death." Yang Ming said with a slight solemnity.

"Indifferent to life and death?"

"Yes, I have seen similar temperaments in some mercenaries and killers. They are very similar, but they are not the same as Fang Xiu's temperament."

"What's the difference?"

Yang Ming shook his head: "I can't tell. I always feel that Fang Xiu has experienced countless deaths. If killers are not afraid of death, then Fang Xiu feels like he is used to death."

"Get used to death?" Wang Dehai was instantly shocked: "Are you sure you didn't feel wrong?"

Unexpectedly, Yang Ming laughed and returned to his previous nonchalant look: "I'm not a woman, how can I feel so accurately? It's you, Director Wang, how do you plan to tell the higher-ups about Fang Xiu?"

Wang Dehai pondered for a moment and said: "The relevant information of Fang Xiu is included in the top-secret file. I will report it to the headquarters of the Investigation Bureau and suggest that he be included in the global talent archive of the Yuling Master, rated S, codenamed Prophet."

"Oh?" Yang Ming was obviously a little surprised: "You have to think clearly. No matter what Fang Xiu is like, his ability is of extremely high value. If you report such a talent, he may be taken away by the higher-ups.

Also, why am I not included in the global talent archive of the Yuling Master, but he can be included, and he is also S-level? There must be something fishy going on!"

Wang Dehai selectively ignored the second half of Yang Ming's words.

"Because Fang Xiu's ability has extremely high strategic value, he should develop on a higher platform. Now strange events are happening frequently around the world. I always feel that things are going to change. If Fang Xiu goes to the headquarters, he will definitely be able to play a greater role than staying in Luteng City."

"You are aloof, you are amazing." Yang Ming complained.

However, he felt that if Fang Xiu was really transferred to the headquarters, it would be a good thing. At least he would not be threatened or blackmailed by him on weekdays.

"There is one more thing. There is another person who survived with Fang Xiu. His name is Zhao Hao. The information shows that the two are good friends. Now they are living and dying together. I think Zhao Hao can also join the Investigation Bureau."

Yang Ming's face was slightly strange: "Why did I hear that Zhao Hao's ability is surnamed ability? Do we want such a player?"

Wang Dehai smiled slightly: "You don't understand. This is called bondage. Whether Fang Xiu stays in Luteng City or the headquarters, having someone like Zhao Hao in the bureau can bring Fang Xiu and the Investigation Bureau closer. You can also see that Fang Xiu has a cold temper. He joined the Investigation Bureau for Lingxiang. What if one day other organizations offer a higher price? For example, if Fang Xiu goes to the headquarters, what if the Luteng City Investigation Bureau needs his ability? At that time, Zhao Hao can be sent to lobby.

So, letting Zhao Hao join is beneficial and harmless. It's nothing more than paying one more person's salary. What do you think?"

"Have you watched Bandit King again recently?" Yang Ming said strangely.

Wang Dehai: "........"

His old face turned red, he coughed twice, and quickly changed the subject:

"By the way, how is the investigation of the shadow ghost going? Was Bai Qi's incident an accident, or was it deliberately designed by someone?"

When Yang Ming heard about the shadow ghost, a rare trace of murderous aura appeared on his face.

"Although there is no evidence, I feel that it may be man-made!"