I returned to my office with great concern, but the key was stuffed into the keyhole and found that I couldn't twist it. Leng Feng looked up and said, yes, it was his previous office, and he was nominally the deputy director of the Peking Police Department. This appointment was not revoked. Although he said he could step down before, the telegram meant that whether he stepped down or not depends on Leng Feng's own wishes. However, the position of Fuxing Society and the League Staff Office must be required, and if he doesn't want it, he must be required. If you don't bother with this deputy director, you will be the same as you are.

So no one dared to move this office. No one came in except for normal cleaning. I was able to enter yesterday. Why today...

"Hey, who is this? Chief Leng, why are you here?" Leng Feng had never seen a person: "Who are you?" He's kind to you, no one is deaf. If Leng Feng can't hear these very unfriendly words in front, he'll be damn it.

"I am Wu Zide, the new deputy director of the police station in Peking. My office is in front of you." This man looked at Leng Feng proudly. This is a provocation. You are in Peking for me.

Leng Feng said lightly: "Oh? Is that right? I remember that there were three additional deputy directors this time, not only you, but I don't care. I was too lazy to build a dormitory before, so Wang Fugui found me this conference room that can be used as a bedroom and an office, but since you said it was yours..." Leng Feng sneered, pulled out Browning, smashed the door lock with a bang, and kicked open the office door in a panic sound.

"Then I'll requisition it." After Leng Feng's two consecutive actions last night, he glanced at Wu Zide, and then put the very beautiful Browning back into the holster. The smaller the gun, the greater the official position. Wu Zide also swallowed his saliva, either because he was greedy or afraid. He was a piece sent by a certain force in Peking to the Beiping Police Station. He just wanted to make some money, but he didn't think about trying to fight someone, nor did he have the courage to fight. He was so brave that he fought with several other deputy directors and then tried to win over some people and then squeezed them.

The gunshot alarmed everyone, and Wang Fugui immediately rolled out in the office not far away, "Who! Who fires the gun!" When he turned his head and saw Leng Feng, he immediately felt as if he had found a savior and rushed over: "Deputy Director Leng is back. I heard that Deputy Director Leng has booked a hotel outside, and the offices of several new deputy directors have not yet arranged it, so I temporarily arranged Deputy Director Wu here, that... Deputy Director Leng is..."

Leng Feng's expressionless face: "It's uncomfortable to live outside"

Wang Fugui immediately nodded and bowed: "I understand, it's not as comfortable as home, no matter what happens outside, right? Deputy Director Leng takes the police station as the head of the police station. This is the blessing of the police station in the Peking, the blessing of hundreds of thousands of people in Peking, and the blessing of the party and the country." The flattery words are like surging rivers... Gurululu...

"I still have something to do. Don't let irrelevant people get annoyed me. I can break Japanese legs. Other people's legs, I can also break them." Leng Feng stepped into the office. Wang Fugui spread his hands, glanced at Wu Zide, and said, "Deputy Director Wu, look, I said I wouldn't let you live, you insist on living, this tiger's butt..."

Before Wang Fugui finished speaking, Leng Feng opened the office: "Replace the door lock for me." Isn't it that Leng Feng was smashed with one shot?

"Hey, yes, yes, yes, okay, that's the matter! Why are you standing there? Find someone to fix the locks for Deputy Director Leng!" Wang Fugui shouted downstairs, and the detectives and sheriffs sitting in the grid rushed out like they had pierced their butts.

"It's true, I didn't see you so active when I paid the salary." Wang Fugui couldn't help but hold on. Deputy Director Leng was domineering and domineering... He was arrogant with a backstage.

Wu Zide shivered slightly. He didn't know if he was angry or frightened, so he turned red and stepped aside. As for where he stayed at night, who knows where he loves to go.

In the office, Leng Feng began to think about the people involved in this matter, the things involved, and the requirements for completing the task.

Briefly, it involves the Blood Sprig Team, Yamashita Thousand Yuan, indirectly or directly involving Kenji Doihara, indirectly or directly involving the jurisdiction of Song Zheyuan and Han Fuju, involves the bone scraping operation, involves the real actions of the Blood Sprig Team, involves the status of the Fuxing Society Secret Service in the military, and may also involve the North China Defense Communism Autonomy. The task requirement is to find out the culprit of the assassination incident, and importantly, bring it back to Jinling alive. (As long as it is the person in charge of the planning of this matter in Peking, if the planner is Kenji Doihara or Emperor Hirohito, then hehe)

After listing these things, Leng Feng scratched his scalp hard, and the four stars of the task difficulty were identified! Damn! I don’t play like this, is it really appropriate to give such a high difficulty before the full war of resistance? Shouldn’t the main line of the task be gradual? Leng Feng held his head and couldn’t throw the mouse and said I won’t play anymore.

At the same time, Geng Liang went directly to the Fuxing Society's station in Peking, and the Qiao family was welcomed by Geng Liang. The Qiao family had dealt with Geng Liang before. He felt that compared to Leng Feng, Geng Liang made the Qiao family want to entertain him well. However, what happened soon made the Qiao family feel that his previous judgment was an illusion...

"What?! You want...you, you want me to tell you all General Cheng's actions in Peking? And you also need to investigate the relevant personnel? Do you know that Song Zheyuan is about to leave Peiping? What do you think I, a small webmaster, can you do?! You also investigate Song Zheyuan, you... how do you have a brain!" The Qiao family almost jumped up, Geng Liang's request was really... Damn if you can investigate like this, Jinling will send you to replace Leng Feng?! The Qiao family has tried it before. As a result, no matter whether it is about Cheng Qian's itinerary, the people he contacted, or the matter involved, even if he was visiting someone for something, there was only four words on it, and there was no way to tell me.

"Website Manager Qiao, I am a soldier and like to go straight. Since I asked me to investigate the case, I just investigate it. There are no clues. Do you want me to guess out of thin air? And as far as I know, I took over Leng Feng to handle this matter, but Leng Feng has returned safely, and I can go home. However, Jinling rejected my return request, so I had to continue to perform my duties and ask Webmaster Qiao to cooperate." Geng Liang was serious.

"Are you really from the Fuxing Society Secret Service?" Qiao Family Cai couldn't believe that such a straight-tied person could enter Fuxing Society? Or is it the boss Dai's capable player? Mama Mia, don't make trouble! Geng Liang is definitely the nemesis of the Fuxing Society Secret Service. As for Leng Feng, he was here to smash the situation. God, this year, which immortals were targeted by these two plague gods... Qiao Family Cai really wanted to cry without tears.
Chapter completed!