Go crazy!Martial spirit of the whole people, you are the only one who cultivates immortals?

Along the way, Ning Fan discovered a strange problem.

A base of this size is not monitored?

Is it too confident in its own defense system or it means that the things inside cannot be leaked to the outside, even the internal monitoring has the risk of leaking, so it is not installed at all.

Regarding these questions, Ning Fan just thought about them in his mind, but did not delve into them.

The lack of monitoring happens to be in his favor.

With a man's identity card in hand, Ning Fan can be said to be unimpeded in the base.

Soon they came to the place where the homeless were kept.

A 30-square-meter room can accommodate more than [-] people. They eat, drink and scatter here. It doesn't look like a place where people live. The pigsty is cleaner than this.

Before entering the room, Ning Fan tore his clothes into strips, messed up his hair, and touched some mud from the soles of his shoes to smear his face.

Try to match your appearance with these bums.

After doing all this, swipe the card and the door will open!

Ning Fan entered the room a little bit embarrassed, and he had to do a full set of acting.

I thought that the addition of the newcomer would attract the attention of everyone in the room, but most of them slowly looked up at him and then continued to do their own things.

Some leaned against the wall to sleep, some lay on the vents and looked out, and some got together in twos and threes to play with bugs.

No matter what they were doing, these people were full of decadence, like walking corpses without souls.

Judging from the situation, there shouldn't be any valuable information from these people.

Ning Fan looked around, and finally saw a clean corner and walked over.

He was going to quietly wait for the other party to come to pick him up.

Just as Ning Fan walked towards the clean corner, the homeless people in the room who were not interested in Ning Fan suddenly looked at him with strange eyes.

There is panic, there is curiosity, and more is to watch the excitement.

Ning Fan was a little puzzled, what happened?Is there some invisible dirt in this corner?

No, there is still one person sleeping here.

At this moment, the homeless man who was sleeping on the ground suddenly said, "Boy, this is my territory, get out of here."

What the fuck?

It's amazing!Even such a fart place has the existence of the king and hegemony. Is this to draw generals from the inside - is it to take advantage of the short?

Ning Fan said indifferently: "Brother, if you have fallen to this level, you should stop engaging in bullying. At the same time, how nice is Tianya to be so kind?"

"If you want to make peace with them, you can find them, and if you take a step closer, I'll beat you into the shit." The homeless man on the ground didn't even lift his eyelids, and pointed at the pile of shit piled up in the corner while talking.

It was the first time Ning Fan saw such a homeless man.

I risked my life to save you, and you ended up with this attitude?

"If you don't let me go, I'll go over there, I want to see how you beat me into shit! If you can't beat me, be careful I'll beat your shit out, and then hit you with your shit!"

Ning Fan's stubborn temper also came up, and he strode directly into the clean corner.

Surprisingly, the homeless man on the ground raised his weedy hair and glanced at Ning Fan, but stopped talking.

"What? Aren't you quite arrogant just now? Could it be that you are a bullying master?" Ning Fan snorted coldly.

The tramp said unhurriedly: "You are not a tramp, you are from the Soul Bureau, right? The Soul Bureau also found this place? You sneaked in to investigate the disappearance of the tramp?"

Ning Fan's heart tightened suddenly, was he exposed so soon?

The spiritual power in his hand slowly gathered, and he could kill this personality at any time.

Perhaps sensing Ning Fan's murderous intent, the homeless comforted him, "Don't be nervous, I'm not a bad guy, I'm from the Security Bureau, and I'm in charge of investigating espionage incidents."

"You said you belonged to the Security Bureau, evidence? What if you are a spy in this base among the homeless." Ning Fan asked in a low voice.

The homeless man sat up and scratched his head, and said helplessly, "How can I give you evidence? Did I come in to be an undercover agent and still carry something to reveal my identity?"

Ning Fan thought about it for the same reason, but Ning Fan didn't dare to trust the other party easily without evidence.

"How did you know my identity?" Ning Fan asked.

The homeless man pointed to Ning Fan's clothes: "Although your clothes are all torn, people who are familiar with the fabric and patterns can tell that this is the battle uniform of the Soul Bureau. The most important thing is... you don't have any clothes at all. Not like a bum."

Ning Fan was taken aback: "How am I not like it?"

The homeless man pointed to the people around him, and said, "Look at them, they have lost their self-esteem and dignity for a long time, and they are used to being treated like animals. What I did just now is replaced by a real homeless man." You have already cowered and hid aside, not only did you not hide, but you wanted to beat me up instead."

Ning Fan looked around and asked again: "How did the Security Bureau investigate here? Could it be that this base is related to spies?"

The homeless man nodded: "It has something to do with it. We found that part of the funds of a foreign-funded enterprise flowed to Nanji City. Following the funds, we found signs of large-scale construction projects in the deep mountains of Nanji City, but all the workers disappeared mysteriously. I investigated the disappearance for a long time, and found that homeless people in several cities around Nanji City also disappeared, so I disguised myself as a homeless person and came in undercover.”

Ning Fan said: "You didn't find any other information after you came in? Are you locked up like this?"

The tramp said with some embarrassment: "I'm not in the battle order, I'm a civil servant! There's no reason for a scholar to take up a pen and go to the battlefield. It's not that I didn't gain nothing by hiding here. Isn't this just waiting for my teammates to rescue me? No! The hard work pays off, and the fighting members of the soul bureau are waiting here!"

"Comrade, just to introduce myself. I am an investigator of the Security Bureau, code-named Magnifying Glass, and Wuhun is also a magnifying glass. Comrade, how about you?"

When he said this, the magnifying glass was full of smiles, and he could feel the sense of anticipation beyond words from his dirt-filled face.

It seems that he has been here enough.

Ning Fan rolled his eyes at him, civil servant?Civilian, you were so rude just now!I thought you were really strong.

But he also introduced himself: "Ning Fan, my soul bureau combat team, number f01, martial soul [inner breath]."

Hearing this, the smile of the magnifying glass stopped abruptly, and his expression became extremely stiff.

"f01? You mean your serial number is f01? Are you kidding me? Brother, I introduced myself seriously, no nonsense, you can't hide anything from me." As he spoke, he secretly released himself His Martial Soul is indeed a magnifying glass.

Ning Fan nodded: "No nonsense, if you don't believe me, take a look."

He took out the torn serial number from his pocket, and pieced it together it was indeed f01.

"Depend on!"

The magnifying glass roared out of composure, causing the homeless people around to look this way in fright.

"Get lost! Who's looking here, I'll kill him!" The magnifying glass glared around, then looked at f01 that was pieced together on the ground speechlessly.

"You...how are you...the Soul Bureau...I'll go! I don't even know where to start!"

The enlarged mirror was hit by [-] points, and he hesitated to speak several times. After calming down, he complained: "Is the head of the soul bureau squeezed by the door? Let an F-level join the combat team? Brother, you Don’t get me wrong, I’m not targeting you, I’m an e-rank Martial Spirit myself, I’m talking about the high-level of the Soul Bureau! Don’t they know how tragic the battle team’s casualties are? What’s the difference between letting you join this and sending you to die?”

"Brother, tell me the truth, did your family offend someone? To punish you, you were put into the combat team on purpose. You can tell me at ease. In addition to dealing with spies, my security bureau also has the right to clean up internal corruption. , using power for personal gain."

Ning Fan glanced at the excited magnifying glass, and comforted him: "Don't worry, no one will punish me. Dongfang Chengshan personally arranged for me to join the Soul Bureau battle team."

"Dongfang...Chengshan? The second in command of the Soul Bureau?"

The magnifying glass that was filled with righteous indignation just now suddenly froze: "Brother, you are awesome! You actually offended the second in command of the Soul Bureau... This... trying to deal with this person... is troublesome."

"You misunderstood, I didn't offend him... Sigh~ Forget it, now is not the time to talk about this, you should tell me what you found, other people from the Soul Bureau will come to support soon, let me understand first If the situation is good, we will connect with my captain and the others as soon as possible.”

Ning Fan felt that he couldn't waste any more time, he might not know when the other party would come to arrest him.

When the magnifying glass heard that there was support, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Although my martial spirit is called a magnifying glass, its function is somewhat special. I have seen some situations with my martial spirit..."