I Am Your Natural Enemy

Chapter 973 - 354: Undercover Agent, Contract Loophole (5k)_2

But, if he is an undercover agent, becoming the Ghost Wealth God, entering the ranks, and gathering intelligence.

Then he is a hero enduring humiliation for a greater cause, and the possibilities of what he can do in the future might grow even more.

It’s completely a different level both vertically and horizontally.

Now he finally understands what Wen Yan meant by the banker of the bank.

Zhou Xiaorong couldn’t find a reason to refuse at all, not even from any angle.

"Is this... really okay?"

"A minister of the commandery’s division said it personally, and with Fuyu Mountain, if it’s still not enough, add Lord Zhu, is that enough?

I say you’re the undercover agent, then you are the undercover agent.

If your contribution is enough, if you alone help us catch that guy.

Then from within, you dismantle this hidden and unstable Ghost Wealth God Gang.

I can guarantee, you are the undercover agent personally arranged by the General Director!

At least, I am someone with some credibility, what I say goes."

"..."

Zhou Xiaorong couldn’t speak for a long while.

He was overwhelmed by the big picture drawn by Wen Yan.

Of course, he also trusts Wen Yan’s credibility.

If this can be done, he will have no worries at all, he’s not even afraid of dying, would he be afraid to take a chance?

If he loses, then it’s all over, complete dissipation.

If he wins, then he will have status and a body, a home, and a bank card.

By then, buy a house, a sixty-square-meter living room turned directly into a game and audio-visual room, hang up a one-hundred-inch high-refresh 4k TV, and buy the game console he couldn’t afford when he was alive.

No need to sleep, just have fun.

Working as a shopkeeper, no, that would be the president of the Ghost Bank.

Work four days a week, dedicate some time, working late 9 to early 5, plus holidays like Tomb-Sweeping Day and death anniversaries, even more than living people’s vacation time.

Backed by the Scorching Sun Department, I’ll have so much money with nowhere to spend, proper legal assets, sending money to living relatives openly.

Every year on death anniversaries, the relatives come to the grave to pay respects, all more sincere than before.

Before the end of this ghostly life cycle, if tired of living, then just dissipate, I can still leave a tombstone record.

If the contributions are great, maybe even be honored, the clan genealogy will be rewritten, giving me a separate page, not offering the first incense every year does not make sense.

Zhou Xiaorong only felt dizzy, he quickly calmed his mind, not daring to imagine further.

This pie is too stuffing, choking the throat.

"Brother, tell me what I should do." Zhou Xiaorong suddenly became very polite, his stance lowered.

"Just the thing I mentioned earlier, you are an undercover agent, primarily gathering intelligence, take note of my phone number, add me later."

"Alright, brother."

"Whenever you think of something, directly text me on my phone, leave a written record, it’s easier for me to organize.

As a matter of fact, this is also part of the workflow, when I commend you, it’s justified, no one can block.

If this gets blocked, I’ll go to the Capital City and talk directly to the General Director!

Your contributions are your contributions, got it?"

"Got it, I got it." Zhou Xiaorong nodded repeatedly, look, even the concerns he hadn’t thought of, he considered them, teaching him how to keep evidence.

Seeing the conversation almost over, Wen Yan casually asked.

"Who is that person you invited to send stuff? Are they reliable?"

"That’s my great-grandmother, she’s adored me since I was little, when I used to play games, I used my great-grandmother’s ID card.

I died before my great-grandmother, she was heartbroken, feeling I’m the family’s only seedling, couldn’t swallow the breath.

Finally turned into a ghost, found me.

To use a phone, I previously bought one from the black market with offerings of paper money."

"Bought from the Rakshasa Ghost Market?"

"Not sure, negotiated and it was delivered by a ghost."

"Is your phone here? Let me take a look."

"Is there a problem with the phone? Should it be checked?" Zhou Xiaorong quickly entered the role, now beginning to embody the undercover role.

"No worries, just take a look."

From Zhou Xiaorong’s mouth came a low hum inaudible to ordinary people, after a while, an elderly lady appeared in the distance.

The elderly lady saw Wen Yan there, feeling a bit nervous, only after hearing Zhou Xiaorong urge, did she come over.

Wen Yan used his own phone to record the model and IMEI code of the phone in the elderly lady’s hand.

This phone is indeed a special phone from the Scorching Sun Department, able to capture ghosts, easily used by ghosts.

Recorded as lost, logically, it should already be unusable, turning it on would lock it.

Yet it functions with a new SIM card without triggering alarms.

That’s quite interesting.

After recording, Wen Yan said nothing, added friends, then returned the phone to Zhou Xiaorong’s great-grandmother.

"Been here too long, it’s not appropriate, I’m leaving now, contact me via phone, my line is encrypted, say anything freely."

If anyone can track Wen Yan, their permission is certainly higher than Wen Yan’s.

But to the extent of needing to check Wen Yan’s chat records, it can’t be done silently, leaving no trace.

Wen Yan turned away, leaving Zhou Xiaorong and his great-grandmother.

The elderly lady worried about her great-grandson, she hasn’t dealt with living people, especially that one who obviously is not easy to deal with.

"Xiaorong, did something happen?"

"No worries, it’s a good thing, like government work, I might even have an official position later." Zhou Xiaorong summarized simply in terms his great-grandmother could understand.

"Good, good, doing proper work is good." The elderly lady’s mood was very good, she’s always worried Zhou Xiaorong’s work was illegal, fearing he’d be taken away and executed, now the heart that was hanging was returned to her chest.