After hearing what Yamashita Qianyuan said about another so-called insider, he was an intelligence dealer who had access to all four sources, Leng Feng began to wonder whether Nagano Sasuke was also an intelligence dealer. Otherwise, why would the people who contacted him not be able to find the information?

Simple household registration information, but 99% of it is forged.

"You still have to verify it yourself." Leng Feng thought for a while and asked Yamashita Qianyuan: "Senior Yamashita, I wonder if there have been any changes in the relationship between Hoshino Genyaji and Inoue Aoyu during the time we left Fengtian?"

When he left, he told Fujiwaramaru's personal guard to instigate a relationship between Hoshino Genyaji and Inoue Aoha. Although this unlucky guy is now alive and dead, I hope he has completed the task.

"Nothing has changed, what's wrong?" Yamashita Qianyuan's reply made Leng Feng think, "Sure enough," and then said, "It's okay, Inoue Aoha has a relationship with Ginda from the Special High School Course. We knew this before we went to Fengtian.

Since we have to solve it, I will tell you, senior, in advance."

Yamashita Qianyuan calmly picked up the tea cup: "It's getting late, hurry up and eat, otherwise it will get cold. You don't have to worry about things over there. Just prepare to leave in two days."

"Okay, I understand, Yintian is yours." Leng Feng smiled slightly, and Gu Yunfei's expression was like lightning, and he turned his head blankly: "Master?"

"Eat!" Yamashita Qianyuan shouted, neither denying nor admitting.

Gu Yunfei leaned on the chair: "I knew you wouldn't come to the customs alone!!!"

"Didn't you see the auction? You're making such a fuss." Yamashita Qianyuan picked up a piece of sushi and stuffed it into his mouth.

Leng Feng: "???" He looked at Gu Yunfei in confusion. Gu Yunfei curled his lips and made a rare expression towards Leng Feng, then rolled his eyes and said, "Try to grab a drink from me, huh."

The meal was then eaten steadily, but Leng Feng, who was full of worries, ate the meal as if he was pregnant. The meat was basically untouched. He either disliked the green onions in this one or the strange smell in that one. Finally,

I just ate some vegetarian vegetables and dried fruits and let it go.

Yamashita Qianyuan asked Gu Yunfei in a low voice: "Has he always eaten like this?"

Gu Yunfei: "No, you are like this just because you met the master."

"Eh..." Yamashita Qianyuan frowned and let out a disgusted sigh.

……………

Geng Liang hung up the video and fell asleep for a while, then lay on the bed and blinked. He felt uncomfortable. The more he thought about it, the worse he felt. They were all the protagonists together. How come he was so miserable, like a headless fly, accomplishing nothing?

It feels like the full ambition can only push the plot. You say it's annoying or not, but there is a control group. It's like taking part in a scout competition and rolling around in the rainforest of a hunter school.

, by the way, I have defeated foreign enemies and rescued hostages, but what about myself? I trained to eat and sleep, and I got the red flag of the internal affairs evaluation. This is too unexperienced.

Many people are deeply aware of this. The person next to me has a bunch of slashes on his head, and his resume is densely packed with work experience, and it involves many industries. It makes HR say "Wow" while reading it.

As for myself, how many years have I worked in a certain unit, time: till now...

Thinking about it, I feel that life is boring, and I can't help but sigh at the name of a classic book: "My whole life...".

Well, that's what Mao Mao said. Although I have one more slash above my head than some of my colleagues, "an internet novel writer with no contract, no reputation, and too lazy to die", I always feel that such a step-by-step life is monotonous and boring, as if I can tell it at a glance.

Seeing my state thirty years later, many people of the older generation said that I am in a state of bliss and do not know how blessed I am. Maybe they are right.

At this time, Geng Liang was like a salted fish stuck in the pot, waiting for Leng Feng to come back from outside the customs and bring back the only variable, the opportunity to reorganize the Peiping anti-smuggling brigade.

With his hands empty, Geng Liang handed over the bill of lading. Now Geng Liang felt that he was nothing but a falsely high military rank. When he was in college, he didn't think he was any worse than Leng Feng. At least they were equally powerful. Why did he act like this once he got to the game?

It’s hard and I can’t figure it out.

"Bang bang bang" knock on the door.

"Who?"

"I" is my mother's voice.

"What's up"

"Your dad went out and transferred several trucks, but they were all empty."

Geng Liang got up from the bed and opened the door: "What does this have to do with me?"

The little mother said mysteriously: "I think he helped you get something. Although he usually always scolds you, he knows best that this person who has no military power is not straight. He

Can I watch you become this polished commander?"

"Although, I don't know why your father detained you in Jinling, but I do know that he must have given you this position, both in appearance and in appearance."

Geng Liang was confused: "What aroused him? What have he been doing these two days?"

The little mother pursed her lips to the outside: "He, he went to visit President Lu in the first two paragraphs. I guess he was at President Lu's house to find out something." She didn't say that the information was obtained by playing mahjong.

Everyone in the Chamber of Commerce was on their feet. The Chamber of Commerce is the place where the bosses and chairman of the board are gathered for meetings. It is the distribution center for goods. As soon as this big truck drove in, it was like a panic.

"My Commander Geng, what are you doing?" President Lu sat down on the steps.

Geng Chuanzhi came over with his hands on his hips, sat down on the steps, and put his shoulder on President Lu's shoulder: "Prepare a copy for me as you prepared for your son."

President Lu was about to cry, but said: "This...I...I didn't prepare anything for him."

"Pretend, you keep pretending." Geng Chuanzhi put his arm around his shoulders: "Our sons are all close buddies, the kind who can go back to back. As fathers, we must not work together. What have you done in Shanghai?

You want me to point it out?"

President Lu kept talking: "He doesn't even recognize me as his father. What can I do? I have to rely on things to smash him. Besides, I really haven't given anything. What can my Chamber of Commerce give? I can't get you.

Just those guys under my command." After saying that, he rolled his eyes.

"That's what I'm talking about. Prepare a copy for my son. I'll ask this guy to call you godfather later." Geng Chuanzhi patted President Lu on the shoulder.

"Well, don't mention this. I haven't even gotten my biological son back. What's the point of getting a godson?"

Geng Chuanzhi's face turned stern: "Hey, hey! If I give you the steps, hurry down and take whatever you want. What's wrong with your son not recognizing you? It's amazing, my son doesn't recognize me either."

President Lu snorted: "I will prepare one for you. If you give it to your son, you must also prepare one for my son."

Geng Chuanzhi said cheerfully: "Okay! It's a deal." He stood up and left.

President Lu: "Don't fool me, or I will fool you too."

In the evening, President Lu’s wife asked: “Are you really ready to give?”

President Lu was sitting on a rocking chair and said: "Where is this place? Jinling, he is a great army commander, and he drives so many trucks to the Chamber of Commerce. Do you think the people above are blind? This is a demonstration and a performance. As for things,

Those are small things, but..."

"But what?"
Chapter completed!