Cheng Xiaoman actually had a very complicated relationship with Peking. He was in Peking and had a lot of experience in life from heaven to hell. From being praised by everyone to being afraid of being cut off every day, even if he followed Geng Liang to Jinling by luck, he was almost abducted by human traffickers. He thought that he would have the opportunity to lead troops back to Peking and kill Shi Dajun to avenge his father. Who knew that Cheng Xiaoman was about to develop some of his own troops in Geng Liang's camp in Jinling, but the garrison in Jinling was picked by peaches.

Unexpectedly, Geng Liang took an errand in Peking. As soon as he stepped into the territory of Zhili, Geng Liang kept him by his side, and Chen Jie and Lin Chen were also protected by Chen Jie and Lin Chen. The outside was a new group of personal soldiers trained by Geng Liang's adjutant, and they were also sent over.

Even if Shi Dajun has a thief heart and courage, it will be useless. How could the security team in his hands be comparable to Geng Liang's guard company, which is full of German weapons? His officers had a beautiful butt bubbling with twenty sounds in his hands. However, Geng Liang's guard company actually made twenty sounds in one go, and a considerable number of them were originally made in Germany. How could he say this annoying!

Cheng Xiaoman was calm and he was still young. Geng Liang had to hold the big tree tightly, but Cheng Xiaoman kept saving money and even asked Geng Liang for some bills of exchange that were not too small. His father was dominating for a while back then and his family was so rich. In a trance, he ended up losing and dying. Cheng Xiaoman was making a backup plan, of course Geng Liang really didn't know.

"Hmph" Shi Dajun gloated and left the newspaper on the table, squatting his waist, humming: "The strong dragon will not suppress the local snake. Can the officials in Jinling still take care of my security team? When this kid rolls back to Jinling in shame, Cheng Xiaoman, I think who can protect you!"

"Group, let's find an opportunity to hit him and ambush him. There are only one company in total. I don't believe that I can beat us." Shi Dajun's terrible tricks came up with his advice.

"You know, no! Don't say that he can fight against our battalion in one company, even his squad! Do you know? Damn, even a soldier can have twenty sounds, it's so fucking greedy!" The greed in Shi Dajun's eyes was visible to the naked eye.

"Why are you still standing there? Let's get him over and grab his equipment!"

"Pa" Shi Dajun gave his dog's legs a big ear: "Didn't you hear me? Besides, who is behind Geng Liang? I didn't eat enough of the lesson I taught last time! How much military expenditure will I pay?! No matter what, find an opportunity to spread some news on our tongues. He is not afraid of me, isn't he afraid of everyone?" Shi Dajun waved his hand.

For a time, the human-caused conflicts about Leng Feng and Geng Liang were staged in Peking, so at a breakfast stall, some people supported Leng Feng and some people supported Geng Liang to fight, smashed several pots and pans, and even those who pulled the carts were driven out of the car because the passengers were reading the newspapers supporting Geng Liang, and they drove the guests out of the car. Such similar things happened frequently in Peking.

The Beijing Municipal Government also noticed this incident, and Qin Dechun couldn't help but start scratching his head: "Didn't these two brothers wear pairs of pants all the time? Why did they fight? Could it be that... they defected to different people?" Qin Dechun began to think decisively according to the politician's darkness.

People are not sages. Geng Liang was on the overpass and heard some storytellers sing the stars in the sky praising Leng Feng.

"When it comes to the sky, there is a flash of lightning. The thief saw a black shadow from the wall. Oh! It's amazing! It's the iron-fisted detective Leng Feng. The thief was also bold. Seeing that there was only one person in the iron-fisted detective, a big roc spread its wings, jumped into the air, and rushing straight to Leng Feng!" When the words were intense, many spectators urged him. The storyteller looked around with his eyes and the dinging copper coins fell on the table.

"Who is this iron-fisted detective? Before the hair is complete, you can kill the Japanese agent in Taiyuan! That skill is great! Li San, the swallow who was back then! When he saw Leng Feng, he had to climb over the wall and leave! He was alone, with a baton in his hand jumping up, facing the thief's ghost-headed knife, and Kura Lang Lang rang! The thief was knocked to the ground by Leng Feng, and the ghost-headed knife in his hand that killed countless people was broken into two pieces! Our iron-fisted detective! His handcuffs were shiny, and that was really the Dinghai Ding Hai for us Peking people! A loud hero!"

"good!"

"good"

There were loud shouts, and another copper slap fell on the table. The storyteller closed the stall with satisfaction: "Everyone, we are going to reunite tomorrow. The Iron Fist Detective, the Night Fist Fox Demon!"

Geng Liang was almost complaining in his heart and was ok, what did this storyteller want to do? He put Bao Zheng’s legend on Leng Feng, examined the affairs of the world during the day and cut off the underworld at night? He was just a joke, but the conversation between some people who listened to the book made him angry.

"Hey! Leng Feng is our iron-fisted detective in Peking. He is a case solved by one case. Which young man from Jinling can compare with him. I really think that we are all blind."

"That's right, no matter what anti-smuggling or anti-smuggling, let's just watch the fun. When will he get back to his nest, Inspector Leng, he should come back."

"Look, it's just him that makes a trip. Maybe, Inspector Leng almost blinded his eyes in Shanghu, and it was also this bastard who made it."

"Me!!" Geng Liang almost jumped up in anger.

There was still seven years of itch between the couple, let alone friends. No matter how good the relationship between Leng Feng and Geng Liang had, there was itch. This reputation dispute was the first itch that was exposed between them.

Leng Feng did not expect that things in Peking would develop so quickly, and he was still fiddling in the smoking ban brigade in Shanghai. Looking at Ma Xiao, Huang Xuanyuan, Zu Tao, Pan Le and Chen Chen helped him screen for more than 700 members, far exceeding the organization that the smoking ban brigade should have.

In response, Zu Tao asked Leng Feng: "Sir, if the personnel are over, I'm afraid I need to report it, otherwise the equipment cannot be approved, and it may make the superiors think they are empty and come down to cause trouble."

Leng Feng waved his hand: "Don't worry, this is just the first level. We have to follow the training plan and carry out half-training and half-selected projects."

Zu Tao was puzzled: "Training?"

Ma Xiao and Huang Xuanyuan looked at each other and each took out something like a report, which was a training plan they racked their brains to write.

Before this, Leng Feng instructed Ma Xiao and Huang Xuanyuan to conduct different training methods for the different soldiers they were recruiting, but they had to first read the training outline for Leng Feng.

"Well, let me see the outline you wrote after staying up late, how about it?" Leng Feng picked up Ma Xiao and looked at it. Wow! This big broken word is so irritating! It's simply eye-catching.

"What did you write about this?"

Ma Xiao scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Hehe, I can't use pens, so I found a carbon strip for them to draw."

"Well..." Leng Feng looked at Ma Xiao's outline, which was a regular outline, which was basically the same as the training method of the Northeast Army. It just so happened that Ma Xiao was responsible for the recruitment of the water police team and the inspection team. The regular training was perfect, as for the others... Leng Feng wanted Qingyi to select some people.

But when Leng Feng saw Huang Xuanyuan’s report, he immediately frowned: “Why is this training… so unique?”

Huang Xuanyuan put his hands behind his back: "Sir, don't be reluctant to leave. If this team is well trained, it will be of great use."

Leng Feng looked up at him: "Are you serious? You recruited nearly 200 people. Are you sure that only fifty people will be left in the end?"

Huang Xuanyuan: "Maybe fifty are not left"

"What's the matter?" Ma Xiao was scared. He cut off three-quarters of the people. What kind of soldiers did you recruit? This is it!

"The key to soldiers is to be elite, not to be numerous. What these people need to perform is special tasks."

"Special Force?" Leng Feng raised his eyes and looked at Huang Xuanyuan.
Chapter completed!