In order to save her from the water and fire, she could tolerate Fujiwara Maru. Unexpectedly, his brother was forced to withdraw Morihiko Yukiko as his wife before she could raise enough money. She was sad and desperate. On the night when the farewell banquet ended unhappily, she decided to go back to Fengtian to find Fujiwara Maru. She was about to go to the consulate to call Fujiwara Maru. As a result, before she arrived at the consulate, the rickshaw driver pulled her elsewhere. She was arrested again. The one who took action this time was the Central Commission for Discipline.

It is logical that the matter under Zhongtong's management has nothing to do with her. Who told the police and the military commander to have a lot of oil last time? This time, Zhongtong said that they had to squeeze out some oil.

But they were quite unlucky. Fujiwara Masaka really came empty-handed and was about to leave empty-handed, so the oil couldn't be squeezed out.

"Hahahaha" Several people from the Peking Station celebrated each other.

"I've acted well, this time! It's a trick to them."

"This time the police station is also very enthusiastic. I haven't seen them so smart. They have always been a trivial matter and don't want to take care of big matters. Can't they take care of big matters? This time they can actually touch the corner of Aka Fujiwara's clothes."

"Or why do you say that you are not aware of eating or not? Can they forget where you get the oil and water? Besides, there is no such thing as making oil and water. You must not make it repeatedly, so you can make it hard."

"The police station miscalculated this time."

"You know a eggplant! The police station's oil and water are not on Aka Fujiwara, so they only scrape some Xiaomin's fat and cream. Did you see the newly opened restaurant? Hehe" the laughter was particularly sinister.

"Boss, let's try it too? Wipe the lotus leaf cake, ha! It's the first time I see you."

The boss smiled and kicked him: "Look at your promising prospects. The people above can open a bottle of foreign wine and take a bath for hundreds of dollars. Compared with them, it's a big deal to wipe the mouth of a lotus leaf cake. You just see the little thief, but you can't see the big thief."

In terms of mutual pitfalls, the Central Commission for Administration and the Military Control Commission spared no effort. This time, I calculated it correctly and wanted to make the Central Commission for Administration suffer a loss. Not to mention the benefits of the Military Control Commission, I was just happy!

As for the police station, Wang Fugui was bitten by a snake all the time, and Leng Feng arrested Fujiwara Aka was personally arrested. She lurked back again. If Wang Fugui was "unaware", he would probably have cut off his friendship with Leng Feng. He was not reliable, so how dare he be lazy and send someone to monitor him. As for whether he would be discovered, it was because the police station was not strong enough, Leng Feng blamed him for it?

Fujiwara Aka was arrested again, and the intention of the visitor was very obvious, so he went straight to the point.

"Aka Fujiwara, we all know that your purpose of returning to Peking is to ask yourself, or do we have to wait and see?" The person opposite looked serious.

Fujiwara Aka leaned on the chair: "With such a clumsy technique, I want to cheat something from me? You are not even as good as Leng Feng from the police station."

Leng Feng! This name is so familiar. Fujiwara Aka is very good at how to poke people's pain points, and there are two pain points. The person next to her suddenly became "fire" in the forehead. Without saying a word, he threw Fujiwara Aka's mouth into a big mouth. The inner wall of Fujiwara Aka's mouth collided with his teeth, and half of his face was not only numb, but also bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

Obviously, the person who interrogated could be much more calm. Even if his eyes were full of murderous aura, he did not get angry, just said, "You are in our hands."

"Whose hands are there any difference? I have been in the hands of others since I was very young. Do you think I am afraid?" Fujiwara Aka answered very calmly.

"Actually what we want is very simple." The person opposite grinned: "Take the money you collected from those bannermen without leaving a penny, and you can..." He made a walk gesture and said, "Go back to the outside of the pass."

Fujiwara Aka suddenly laughed: "Haha, this is what you Huaxia said, mantis stalks cicadas, oriole is behind? You have discovered me a long time ago. The reason why you don't catch me is to borrow my hand to squeeze them dry, and finally take them away from me. There is no negative impact or handle, haha."

"The trick of the devil is not worth mentioning." It seems that he was praising him. The person opposite nodded with a smile. "However, it is impossible to squeeze them dry. They are not as loyal as you think. They miss their status and glory in the past."

As soon as these words were said, Fujiwara Aka pursed her lips and cursed in her heart. She thought that she was so beautiful before, but she didn't expect these people to be so cunning. They said they missed the emperor and asked them to pay for it as if they had cut their flesh. As a result, they performed a lotus leaf cake for her on the last day.

"My brother is already married, and this little money is meaningless, but it cannot be traded so easily. Who knows if they will really let me go?" Fujiwara Aka thought.

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No one paid attention to Leng Feng all night. Leng Feng took advantage of the fact that no one bothered him and used the wooden wedge found outside the pass to press it under the door and quietly took off the mask. On the one hand, he let his real pores absorb the air, and on the other hand, the mask needs maintenance.

The next day, the room without windows was still pitch black. Leng Feng looked at his watch and found it was dawn. A trace of light was shining through the crack of the door. He put on the mask that had been maintained again. Leng Feng was waiting for what happened next.

But after waiting for a long time, there was not even a person to deliver food. Leng Feng thought about it and put his ear on the door. It was quiet outside the door. Strange? Do these people don’t want to train? Take out the map and take a look.

"Puff!! Do you want to do this? There is still a theoretical class in the morning?! Commander Song is enough to get a copy!" Leng Feng wanted to vomit three liters of blood.

Fortunately, there is stock, so I won’t be hungry when I’m thirsty, but the canned meat is a bit greasy and it’s easy to get drunk when I drink. So, there are no mineral water available for wholesale now, and fortunately there are a few bottles of champagne to deal with.

After noon, at two or three o'clock in the afternoon, the door cracked. A soldier brought a bucket in and threw it into a kettle.

"Hey! Where is the meal?"

The soldier did not answer, and slammed the door and closed it back to darkness.

Lying down without doing anything, finally hearing the movement, and there were sounds of "roar!" "Ha!"

When Leng Feng looked at the map, he widened his eyes, "So high-end! One-on-one training! God!"

Commander Song really put in a lot of money and didn't plan to mass production. He actually asked Japanese instructors to train students one-on-one.

This made Leng Feng frown fiercely. This situation is not too common in modern business wars. It is the early operation of unloading the mill and killing the donkey. With the choice of this training location, Leng Feng has reason to suspect that when a group of elites who can be trained as instructors can be trained, Song Zheyuan can use these Japanese instructors as bargaining chips for negotiations with the Japanese, or even as gifts? Or sincerity?
Chapter completed!