Chapter 397: Basket (2)
"Sir, are you crazy? What should Ren He do?" Ma Xiao suddenly realized what he was going to face. Leng Feng smiled slightly: "After watching the movie, please send them back to the dormitory."
"Then they can send me to see the King of Hell," Ma Xiao murmured to himself.
"I won't say it anymore, he'll come later." Leng Feng patted Ma Xiao's shoulder, and the arduous task was handed over to you.
Leng Feng is gone forever, and it is a damn thing that Ren He's face looks good.
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There are many dim places in the cinema, including the screening room. Fujiwara Maru sneaked into it. After seeing Leng Feng, he lowered his head: "Senior"
"Here, are you the person in charge of Shangshanghai now?"
"Yes, senior, but when General Doihara comes back, I will be transferred immediately, and the Navy will not let me stay in this place for too long," Fujiwara Maru replied softly.
"It's okay, you can leave Shangshanghai as soon as possible and give me the list you think can be used for you."
Fujiwara Maru hesitated for a moment: ‘This…’
Leng Feng: "You don't want them to die at my hands."
"Of course! But senior, I can only tell you the dictator, Consul: Shirakawa Koriro, Vice Consul: Oda Daio, Information Office Administrator: Chihiro Kawaji, currently only these three people."
Leng Feng waved his hand: "I understand, you actually think too much. Any information is in my hands. Unless I take it out, no one will get it."
There are too many people talking about this, Fujiwara Maru is not concerned. Leng Feng touched Fujiwara Maru's head with his hand. Fujiwara Maru couldn't help but shivered. Then Leng Feng said: "Can you find your hat, and the gun on your waist?"
As soon as Fujiwara Maru looked up and touched his hand, the hat on his head disappeared, and Leng Feng's body did not change at all. In the projector, there was only a table in the projector. In the blink of an eye, Leng Feng would not hide anywhere. When he touched his waist, the small Browning disappeared.
"Senior..." Fujiwara Maru was a little scared. Is this person in front of him a human?
Leng Feng stretched out his left hand and shook it in front of him: "In my pocket."
Looking at the flat trouser pockets, Fujiwara Maru felt that he was not blind yet, just a little bit. Not to mention putting Browning, he could show it even if he puts a handkerchief.
Leng Feng reached in, pretending to have something really taken out, and flipped his hand to Fujiwara Maru, and he was so scared that Fujiwara Maru almost screamed out. The hat was in Leng Feng's hand, without even wrinkles, and it didn't look like it had been folded at all. After taking the hat, the Browning stayed in the hat.
"Magic" Leng Feng said two words, which made Fujiwara Maru breathe a little relieved. Magic, it's very popular recently, and I have seen things that have been created out of thin air.
"It's just that my magic is quite scary. I can not only make a hat and dove, but also this." As he said that, Leng Feng pointed to his pocket: "Phone, see if there is anything."
Fujiwara Maru plucked up the courage to touch it, and even the flat ones could not feel the map inside.
"Have you touched it?" Leng Feng put his empty hand in front of him. Fujiwara Maru stared at Leng Feng's hand tightly. When Leng Feng's hand was taken out, Fujiwara Maru almost fainted. The MG42, which was so thumping and dead, appeared in his hand. Fujiwara Maru just thought that he had seen a ghost...
When Fujiwara Maru came out of the screening room tremblingly, he no longer remembered that he had answered Leng Feng's questions. He only knew that what Leng Feng asked, he told him without reservation. He nodded to Leng Feng's final order and agreed to the rice-like agreement.
He took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked back at the screening room. Is there really someone inside...
"Hiss" Fujiwara Maru quickly left the cinema and came to a stall. He asked for a bowl of tea soup. The warm tea soup entrance made him stop trembling. He recalled the task Leng Feng gave him and found a way to let the Japanese consul put pressure on Zhang Xiaolin to calm him down, but only allowed Fujiwara Maru to do it himself.
Yes, Leng Feng felt that Du Yuesheng would not help. Even if he urgently recruited some new recruits, it would not be useful without training. Zhang Xiaolin is very powerful in Shanghai. Now it is not a time to make a tough strife. He asked Fujiwara Maru's people to do it. There was no sect or order, and no one could find the source.
Fujiwara Maru is the basket Leng Feng put in the dark. If nothing unexpected happens, he will soon be transferred from Shangshang. If Fujiwara Maru is not allowed to do his job wholeheartedly, he may change.
No matter if it is magic or not, I can create an MG42 out of thin air. I will ask if you are scared! Anyway, Fujiwara Maru is going to be scared, and his cheeks start to hurt again: "Another bowl of tea! No, two bowls!"
Seeing Fujiwara Maru's appearance, Gu Yunfei pouted and muttered: "What is Leng Feng doing? He scared him like this. Tsk, I have to ask him another day." He took out a wine pot from his arms, took a sip and shook his head: "No, I have to ask him now, otherwise I can't sleep."
When he sneaked into the cinema, Leng Feng hadn't returned yet?! After searching for a while, he couldn't find it! Gu Yunfei frowned, and he seemed to have been smeared. Fujiwara Maru had gone out. The movie was not over yet, Leng Feng shouldn't have left.
Leng Feng's position was empty, Gu Yunfei sat directly over, Ma Xiao turned around and looked: "Why are you here to pinch it?"
Gu Yunfei said: "Leng Feng seems to have gone to the dance hall not far away. I saw him just now."
Ma Xiao gasped, "Oh my god, please come back soon, someone has dug a hole for you!"
"Where did he go?" Ren He and Shen Xiaofei turned their heads at the same time. Ren He asked, Gu Yunfei looked harmless: "In front, dance hall"
"Let's go!" He stopped watching the movie. Ren He got up and was about to leave. Gu Yunfei raised his legs: "Stop teasing, what are you doing in the past? You can save yourself from seeing what you shouldn't watch. I feel uncomfortable. Be obedient, girl, just pretend you don't know."
Ma Xiao is almost blown up, what are you... Gu Yunfei!
"Oh, look at my brain, I'll leave in advance. Look slowly, Farewell My Concubine... Well, it's a pity for a couple." After saying that, Gu Yunfei let go of his paws and flirted with him, and Ma Xiao quickly put out the fire: "The chief will not go to the dance hall."
Seeing that Ren He didn't believe it, Ma Xiao said again: "The chief never dances. Really, he stole his feet every time he dances!"
"Then we've been together more than once." Ren He glanced at him, Ma Xiao's face looked ugly, and this was the rhythm of getting darker and darker as he drew.
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Huang Xuanyuan and Liu Boyong helped Pang Hu host Ma Chengyong's funeral. During the night watch, Pang Hu brought a jar of wine and said, "Brother Huang, I only know what a friend is today. Only in times of danger can I see true feelings! Do it!"
Liu Boyong: "Brother Huang is the adjutant of Chief Leng Feng. I came to you before, and it was indeed a little unpleasant, but Pang Hu, you know that he is helping you."
"I understand! I understand." Pang Hu's eyes turned red. Looking at Ma Chengyong's coffin, his lips kept shaking. He took another sip of wine, dispersed his neck, and touched his face with his hands, but the sound of sucking his nose made the atmosphere very sad.
"Captain Leng... is a good person." Liu Boyong lowered his head and said this. Pang Hu didn't say anything. Liu Boyong: "I always thought that the best policeman in the world was the one who was Inspector Liu Minxuan, who hated evil and was brave and resourceful. His police uniform shone brightly on him. Later, he died."
Chapter completed!