The leader of the Sanhe Gang adjusted the frequency of two radio stations in total, and sent two telegrams one long and one short. Then he turned off the radio station, returned to his room as if nothing had happened, and kept turning the walnuts in his hand.

Strangely, he didn't have to wait for a reply, but just sent it and turned off the radio. Don't you need any instructions from the people on the radio? It seems that you don't need it.

Leng Feng was confused, making others look like he was standing under a tree in a daze.

"Sir? Sir?" The little policeman tentatively called Leng Feng from the side, and Leng Feng came to his senses: "?Hmm?"

"Tang Mingyi sent someone here"

"Tang Mingyi?" Leng Feng said in his heart. As soon as he came out of the Sanhe Gang, Geng Liang sent someone to send a letter saying that there was something going on in Jinling, and Chen Cheng was also going to come to Peking, saying that it was to discuss the details of supplementing Song Zheyuan's military weapons, to defend the northern border of the country. For the local army, Jinling has always eliminated it quickly and also added weapons. If you are dead, you will give it a good thing. Hundreds of thousands of bullets and thousands of Hanyang will be a good thing. As for sending people, haha, I'm afraid even a military officer will not be willing to send it here. Oh no, I did send one here before, but I was arrested by Song Zheyuan with "ungood intentions".

Geng Liang told Leng Feng that the news was not heard after a while, Song Zheyuan sent his guards to find him, saying that he wanted to see him, but he didn't say anything.

When he saw Song Zheyuan, Song Zheyuan first had a big golden sword and asked him how he was dealing with the matter? Is the people he sent to him enough? If not enough, he could give him some more hands.

Repaying favors, facing Song Zheyuan's kindness, Leng Feng certainly knew that he was not asking him to come over to give him a kindness simply. Even if Geng Liang had not given him information before, Leng Feng would not be so naive.

"Thank you, Commander Song, for this manpower in the 49th city, this acre of three-point land, plus your name as Commander Song, is enough," Leng Feng said.

Song Zheyuan said: "That's good, that's good. You don't know that although the water in Beiping City is very deep, it is very difficult to deal with. I, the commander of the army, have no choice but to deal with them. It depends on whether you, the iron-fisted inspector, can do something."

Leng Feng bowed to Song Zheyuan: "If it weren't for the support of Commander Song, I'm afraid that no matter how strong the wrist is, I can't beat their thighs."

Song Zeyuan accepted Leng Feng's flattery and did not greet him so much. He put one hand on his waist and raised his neck and said, "Do you know that Chen Cheng is coming to Peking?"

Of course Leng Feng couldn't know, and could not know through normal channels, so he shook his head and said, "Oh, I don't know when to come."

Song Zheyuan said: "Four days later"

After 4 days, Leng Feng thought about it for 80% of the three he gangs. Chen Cheng might have come to stop him from checking out the tobacco. Song Zheyuan told himself that this news probably meant that he would either withdraw quickly or fight quickly.

"I understand, but in what name did he come from?"

Song Zheyuan said: "Isn't he in charge of the army's preparations now? He should come to send weapons, but I don't want to be like Han Fuju."

Leng Feng: "I understand, but I am a little bit light"

"Sweep" Song Zheyuan sneered: "You guy, you are so gentle. Don't you know what you have? Okay, I won't go around you anymore. Whether it's true or not, give me at least one hundred Maxim water-cooled heavy machine guns."

After thinking about it, Song Zheyuan stretched out his finger: "Pack with another ammunition that does not have two base numbers."

Leng Feng smiled bitterly: "It will definitely be done"

He was surprised that Leng Feng agreed to Song Zheyuan so happily. He thought Leng Feng would say something like that I should try his best.

"Then I won't waste your time, so let's do it. I'll send you another company of troops. I heard that there are a few people who want to attack you."

"Ah, I'm going to do it again, who is this time?" Leng Feng felt that he was just a target.

"You know more about who you are than me, and I have selfish intentions," Song Zheyuan approached Leng Feng and whispered: "I'll count as five heavy machine guns when I dug up someone."

"?!" Can a person hold up five heavy machine guns! Is this person made of gold?

"These people are all the remaining large inner guards, and there are also several large inner masters, who are no less than the green clothes beside you," Song Zheyuan said mysteriously.

Leng Feng was so scared that he almost threw out the teacup in his hand. What's more powerful than Qingyi, wouldn't he be in danger? Turning around, Leng Feng said to Song Zheyuan: "Send another group to me?"

Song Zheyuan: “………………”

Leng Feng was a little worried this time, and he seemed to be a little fun, and he felt like he had one eye open when he was sleeping.

When I returned to look for Geng Liang, it was sunset again. The day passed quickly. It seemed that I had done nothing, but it seemed that I had done something.

Adjutant Yao was a little unhappy when he saw Leng Feng coming again, and he looked stern: "The man who claims to be Tuo Master has called Chief Meng, should you go and take a look?"

"These three are the heads of the newly sent guard company. What are the ideas of Adjutant Yao? Should I send a platoon for you to use?" Leng Feng pointed at the three people behind him.

When he mentioned this, Adjutant Yao was a little hesitant. This was military power and needed manpower now, otherwise he would not have locked his young master in the house and refused to let him out.

"Let's talk about this again, Chief Leng will take a look at this." He said that and handed Leng Feng a folder.

When I opened it, Leng Feng’s eyes were straightened. What’s the situation? Big Insider! That guy is also called Big Insider?! The key is that there are five heavy machine guns in Song Zheyuan. Are you kidding? Is the heavy machine gun so cheap? Leng Feng doesn’t know if it is a domestic imitation heavy machine gun that is too cheap or Song Zheyuan takes these big insider too seriously. Leng Feng: "No matter what kind of big insider masters, no matter how big insider masters are, don’t you know who the leader of the Sanhe Gang is?"

Adjutant Yao hesitated for a moment: "I know that the leader of the Sanhe Gang is my family, and his surname is Yao, he is Yao Tianlong. He was called Erlong with the leading escort agency in Peking. Later, the head was killed, and he was called Master Long."

Leaving a platoon of troops to Adjutant Yao, Leng Feng went to the temporary station and used the map to check this Long Master. Now, the policeman said that Tang Mingyi sent someone to him.
Chapter completed!