Four hundred and sixtieth chapters worthless (1)
"Strange, isn't Tang Mingyi unwilling to pay attention to me?" Leng Feng muttered. The little policeman smiled humbly and said, "It's probably because he has something to do. These businessmen, who are born in the year of the dog, can bark at you just now, and then wag their tails in the next second."
As a result, Leng Feng slanted his eyes: "Your tail is shaking quite quickly." He left after that.
"Hey?" The little policeman touched his head, looked back at his back, and reacted: "Hey! I dare to scold me, wait until I climbed onto his head! Sure! Hoo tui!"
Then he changed his face in an instant and chased after him: "Sir, should you arrange a car?"
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Tang Mingyi looked for Leng Feng, because of his precious daughter. His daughter heard from the servants that Leng Feng had been here and was beaten out by his father. At that time, she packed her luggage and rushed to Peiping. Tang Mingyi succeeded in his "conspiracy". Although she was scolded by her daughter, she lowered the phone in her heart and raised her hand and said, "Go, please Captain Leng pass the mansion."
The housekeeper naturally knew what the master was thinking, turned around with a smile and went there, and found a servant to ask him to find Leng Feng.
Leng Feng checked the map and found that what Tang Mingyi was mumbling was related to Tang Mingyi's family affairs, because there were a lot of people together and chattering, and there was definitely no serious business related to him, so he would do it!
Rejecting the servant who came to invite him, Leng Feng was going to find the underground party lurking in the Peking Police Station and asking them any clues. Gu Yunfei is still investigating the Japanese consulate, so it is very safe.
"Don't follow me." Leng Feng did not lead the follower this time, he just asked Qingyi to follow him.
Leng Feng asked the man to come to an old tavern. The tables inside were not very far apart, and they were too concealed and inconvenient to speak. However, the man smiled and made a gesture, and a friend hung up the sign that was open.
"These are not..." Leng Feng pointed to the seven or eight "drinkers" in the room, and the man said: "It's all his own people."
"Nonsense!! Boldly act!!" Leng Feng slapped the table hard. He didn't expect that the underground party in Peking would expose so many people to him.
"Why" that person was stunned. Is Leng Feng unhappy? Doesn't he feel trusted?
Leng Feng left with his sleeves, and this time he could not tell anything to the underground party in Peking. After returning, he immediately contacted Ma Xiao through Geng Liang and told Lao K about the matter here. Lao K was so angry that he cursed: "One-line contact! I even forgot the basic principles of underground work. I put the organization's safety aside just because of personal trust! Leng Feng was right! They were simply bold and bold!"
Lao Han: "Hey! How could they do this! But Leng Feng is very interesting and took the initiative to avoid the meeting of comrades in Peking."
Lao K nodded: "Even if it is us, Leng Feng has only seen two of us. Last time he cooperated with them to clear the drug nest, he was very conscious of not even one of us, even one of us, at this point, he was very smart."
Lao Han: "What do you say?"
Lao K: "Think about it, if, I mean, our comrades around us have a rebellion and have seen Leng Feng cooperate with us, what are the consequences?"
Lao Han slapped his head: "No wonder he was so angry with the comrades in Peking. Doing this is equivalent to forcibly tied Leng Feng to them, which will be a hidden danger in the future."
"What should I do now?"
"We are not inconvenient to interrupt the matter in Peking"
"Why did Leng Feng come to us so anxiously?"
"I guess it's a sign of dissatisfaction."
"Yes, comrades in Peking don't take Leng Feng's safety seriously."
Facing Leng Feng's passing away, Peking also had some complaints. The reason was that it was just that Lao K and his positioning him when they first came into contact with Leng Feng. They wanted to turn Leng Feng into a comrade and then assign tasks. Lao K and his team quickly changed their narrow thinking, and they also said this as stated above. However, when Peking understood it, they took it for granted and felt that it was because the comrades in Shanghai who did not have enough work ability to develop Leng Feng into a comrade, so they could "smooth sailing" themselves. As a result, it turned out to be like this.
Adjutant Yao saw Leng Feng again and asked, "Sir Leng, really don't go with me to examine the first-in-one expert?"
"Big Nei Master" Leng Feng pondered for a moment: "Go! Go and take a look"
When he arrived at the detention site, this Camel Master was drinking and eating meat. When he saw Leng Feng coming, he smiled bitterly: "Oh, my mood is ruined... it's ruined."
Leng Feng: "My mood? Well, I once was visiting the night market. It was quite late. As I walked, I saw a beggar. He was eating a box of half a bottle of unmarked white wine. Uh, the leftover rice. His expression was as happy as you just now, but a passerby walked over and ruined his happiness. Guess what that passerby did."
Adjutant Yao: "Have you kicked him over?"
Leng Feng: "Of course not. He bent down and gave the beggar a piece of money."
"Is it a gift? Don't you be happier? Not only do you eat, but some drink, but you also have money." Adjutant Yao hummed.
Leng Feng: "The beggar sighed when he put down the wine bottle."
The hunchman spoke: "The beggar has forgotten that he is a beggar, but this money has brought him back to the beggar's mood."
"The former master of the inner world is indeed a powerful character who can observe his expressions and expressions. Unexpectedly, the dignified master of the inner world has been doing such a murderous and robbery." Leng Feng changed his mind.
"Do you think I'm killing you, Master Turtle, for money?"
Leng Feng: "Of course it's not because you're for your old master. I can make this meal not a dead end, but the premise is that you have to tell me how many masters there are lurking here and treat me with the same purpose as you."
"Hahaha" Turtle replied to Leng Feng with arrogant laughter.
Adjutant Yao thought for a moment and slapped his thigh: "Is it really done by the puppet Manchukuo?!"
Leng Feng: "Yes, 90% of the confessions you gave me were true, and those people are inseparable from selling opium."
Adjutant Yao immediately said: "I have to ask the military throne to send someone here, or I can send the young master away as soon as possible."
Leng Feng: "Captain Geng's men cannot enter Peking, so we have to find Song Zheyuan, but Chief Chen is coming, so I guess Geng Liang will not let him get away smoothly."
"What should we do?" Adjutant Yao's head was a little sweaty: "The big masters you mentioned..."
"Haha" Leng Feng pointed to the hunchback: "Isn't this a master of the big insider? No matter how good the kung fu is, he is afraid of the kitchen knife."
"Cookie... kitchen knife?" Adjutant Yao was confused. Leng Feng: "Guan Yu is amazing enough. He is exhausted from picking a float. He died on the spot. Zhang Fei was brave. He was drunk and was beheaded by two soldiers. Adjutant Yao, from ancient times to the present, the general trend of the world cannot be reversed by personal courage. If these big masters are really so powerful, they can't beat smoothbore guns in their prime, let alone the heroes' old age. We are not outdated smoothbore guns in our hands." Hehe, Leng Feng had figured it out at this time. It was not the time when he was sweating heavily at that time. When he saw this Camel Master, he felt that the so-called master was just that.
However, isn’t the price Song Zheyuan offered to be a joke?
Chapter completed!