These are all necessary ingredients for hot pot. He is carefully tearing open the plastic wrap at the moment.
"A friend of mine used to buy goods on the black market, but now the supply has been cut off, so he asked me to help ask if there is any way to solve the problem."
Ye Feng poured a pile of lunch meat into the bottom of the spicy pot, and then spoke.
"Which black market is it on?"
"This is the address." Ye Feng handed over a piece of paper in his pocket.
This is the address that Jingu Si Lian Yue told Ye Feng. The goods in the store used to come in from here.
The transactions in the black market are very hidden, and they don't know the specific information about Jingu Si Lian Yue.
Although some people have seen the appearance of Jingu Si Lian Yue, if a blanket search is launched, it will definitely attract the attention of the Judgment Sect.
The problem at that time was the black market.
Of course, if the black market had not come to light, the trial would have turned a blind eye.
If we really take action on the black market, the interests involved behind it are really too great.
"Well... I've heard about this black market. What kind of supply does your friend need? I'll try to help you find the person who is behind it."
This black market is called Haimi, and not many people know its specific location.
But as the head of the trial department, if Liu Yihua really wants to find it, he can use the resources around him to find the black market location.
Moreover, the contact person in the black market is the most important. As long as the contact person can be found, many things can be solved.
Ye Feng didn't say anything more, but took out another piece of paper.
It also records what Jingu Si Lian Yue needs.
Liu Yihua didn't look at it, but put it in his pocket with a smile: "Come on, Captain Ye Feng, I'll pour you a Coke!"
Ye Feng was not polite. After taking a sip of Coke, he felt refreshed and very comfortable.
Sure enough, Feizhai water and hot pot are always a perfect match!
"By the way, Captain Ye Feng..." Liu Yihua looked around in the office, then leaned closer and whispered.
"What's wrong?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.
It’s mysterious, is there something big going on?
"I have heard about what happened to you last night. If...I mean if, you are interested in girls' shoes, I will ask Secretary Xiaolin to collect all the shoes she has worn."
puff......
Ye Feng took a sip of Coca-Cola and spit it out. By coincidence, it happened to spit on Liu Yihua's face.
People in the world misunderstand me too much!
I really don't have that fetish.
Liu Yihua picked up the tissue next to him and began to wipe his face with a speechless expression.
"Speaking of which, I also have something to ask you. Our Judgment Sect is connected with your Blue Maple Academy, and there is an open class taught by the Judgment Sect."
"So?" Ye Feng rinsed a piece of mutton, dipped it in water and put it in his mouth.
"Next, our people at the Judgment Gate in Area D have tasks at hand. Only the Swordfish Team will carry out the tasks, but you also know their situation."
"So you want me to help them recover emotionally in a short time?" Ye Feng raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.
"That's right, so they are here tonight. You can go and meet them after we finish eating." Liu Yihua also laughed.
Although Ye Feng didn't really want to do this job, after all, he took other people's money and asked others to do the work.
If this doesn't help, it's somewhat unjustifiable.
And it doesn't involve life risk.
After eating the hot pot, Ye Feng put on the black mask from before. This time he also put on the special black clothes of the Judgment Gate.
The two of them arrived at the backyard where they were last time, where five team members wearing uniforms were already waiting here.
When Wang Zhan saw Ye Feng, he no longer felt dissatisfied, and there was even a hint of admiration in his eyes.
The last time Ye Feng took action, he fell to the ground without any use of his powers.
This has completely convinced Wang Zhan.
But their mental state was not very good at this time.
They reflected on what Ye Feng said that day, but they still couldn't get over this hurdle. The captain of the Swordfish team died, which was a huge blow to them.
"With your appearance, are you really worthy of your captain?" Ye Feng looked at their appearance and asked in a calm tone.
The five people lowered their heads and did not speak. Their eyes were full of self-blame.
Ye Feng shook his head and looked at Liu Yihua next to him: "Forget it, these people are all trash. I finally understand. Their former captain deserved to die."
