On the other side, Ren Feng also received the ssage from Chen Fenghuo. Seeing the na of the person coming over, Ren Feng remained expressionless, then he dialed a phone number.
"Hello, this is the burger shop next to Buckingham Palace. Buddy, do you want a burger?"
There ca a noisy sound on the phone, and the person even burped, seeming to be drinking.
"I don't want a burger, I want your information," Ren Feng said calmly.
"Wait, oh my God, King of rcenaries, how co you're calling ?" The voice on the line was filled with disbelief.
"Cut the crap; I need you to look into soone." Then Ren Feng reported the na of the person just now.
"Alright, you can rest assured when I handle things. I swear to God, I'll dig up all the details about this person's eighteen generations of relatives," the voice on the other end mumbled.
"Call once you find out, and your favor will be considered repaid." With that, Ren Feng hung up the phone.
There are many ways to survive in this world. So rely on selling daily necessities, so on selling themselves, so on selling weapons, and others on selling information.
The call Ren Feng just made was to a person who is considered the best in the world at selling information.
It can be said that as long as he agrees to help you investigate sothing, it will definitely co to light, even down to the details of what color underwear a British princess is wearing today or who she slept with last night.
But getting him to agree to investigate sothing is also extrely difficult. Ren Feng just happened to have helped him once before, which made him owe Ren Feng a favor.
He is nicknad the Director; rumors say he was once the director of the legendary British intelligence agency Military Intelligence Six, holding a lot of unknown information.
After hanging up the phone, Ren Feng returned to the villa.
The business with the Nanjiang Group is over. Since Xue Yunlong is a smart person, it's easy to talk. If he's sensible, he won't co looking for trouble again; if not, Ren Feng won't be polite either.
If there's a next ti, he'll make sure the other party disappears from Jiangnan City altogether.
Ren Feng is not a saint; he's been in the rcenary Realm for so long and has seen all sorts of things. Moreover, the old man has told him many stories, like heroes gaining fa for a ti but ending up perishing along with the villains they showed rcy to.
Therefore, Ren Feng has always acted straightforwardly in this regard. If Xue Yunlong hadn't shown his intelligence before, he'd have already perished in the villa.
Back in the villa, Mr. Yun was cooking, exhibiting a sort of Western elegance as the housekeeper.
"You're back?" Mr. Yun turned and smiled as a greeting.
"Yes, I'm back," Ren Feng smiled in response, then saw Xia Wenxue sitting on the sofa reading a magazine.
However, Xia Wenxue just glanced at him indifferently and didn't respond to Ren Feng before heading upstairs directly.
"Hmm, what's up with this girl suddenly acting like this?"
Ren Feng looked puzzled, so he decided to follow her upstairs.
"Hey, Xue'xue, I need to tell you sothing." He followed and pushed the door open, then froze completely.
Xia Wenxue seed to be about to change clothes and noticed Ren Feng who had just entered. Suddenly, she was taken aback and was about to scream!
Ren Feng's face changed; this was going to be trouble.
Without ti to think, Ren Feng rushed over and imdiately covered Xia Wenxue's mouth.
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