Xia Bingbao nodded with satisfaction. He looked at Yang Ming and said nothing. "Well, you should go to eat first. I won't be eating. I still have other important things to do. I will report to my superior about today's matter. In addition, I will let you sign a confidentiality agreement and create a file for you."
"Confidentiality agreement?" Yang Ming frowned. He looked up at Xia Bingbao and said faintly, "I think you got it wrong, right?"
Xia Bingbao was stunned looking at Yang Ming, baffled. "I got it wrong? What do you mean? Those who work in the Supernatural Investigation Bureau must sign this confidentiality agreement."
