A person next to Dai Li held the tea cup respectfully: "Director, it seems that you are more skilled."

Dai Li took the cup: "The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind it. I am neither a mantis nor an oriole. I am a hunter with a shotgun behind the oriole."

"Director Yingming, would you like me to arrange the following matters?"

"Tang Zong, you are too hands-on in everything, but this is okay. I can rest assured that everything will be handled by you."

Tang Zong bowed, turned and left. Tang Zong was one of Dai Li's cronies.

What Leng Feng racked his brains to think of was just what Dai Li said, that the mantis was catching the cicada and the oriole was in the middle. The oriole's position was not noticed at all. Dai Li did not fully trust Qiao Jiacai. Even Qiao Jiacai, it was Dai Li who controlled Leng Feng and Geng.

One of the brightest chess pieces.

The dinner ended unhappy that day, but the Qiao family immediately reported to Dai Li. He didn't know Liu Jiaoyi at all, and had already passed him by and directly reported to Dai Li face to face. So why did Dai Li listen to every word?

Qiao Jiacai said that the whole process was complete, and the meaning was self-evident. He had kept a finger on both Liu Jiaoyi and Qiao Jiacai.

"Director, what should I do?"

Dai Li: "Then don't let any of these people go."

"But"

"Don't worry, Leng Feng will never give up." Dai Li said calmly.

Qiao Jiacai's head was sweating, and Leng Feng was not easy to deal with. Especially after returning from the Northeast, the awe he had for himself before had completely disappeared. Instead, he looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water. He acted rogue with gold bars and big sticks.

, do you think this is irritating?

"Then, what should we do now?"

Dai Li was unhappy: "Do you need me to teach you?"

The Qiao family stood at attention across the phone: "I understand, I understand! Director, please rest assured!"

After hanging up the phone, the Qiao family began to sweat more and more. The whole night, the Qiao family did not sleep, smoking one cigarette after another.

Leng Feng also had a sleepless night. He didn't know how many brain cells died due to trampling on each other. When they woke up the next day, Leng Feng and Qiao Jiacai both had a pair of dark circles under their eyes.

Leng Feng's temporary transfer order will expire soon, but Leng Feng handled the matter much earlier than Jinling and Peiping expected, and also saved a labor camp, which further strengthened Chen Cheng's confidence in recruiting people, and at the same time also

Let Dai Li focus on these two people again.

"Report!" "Come in" Leng Feng rubbed his eyebrows and heard a knock on the door. A policeman walked in and put a red invitation on the table: "Deputy Director, this is the birthday party held by the president of the Peking Chamber of Commerce for Qian Jin.

Invite the Director and you to attend”

Leng Feng didn’t even open it: “I won’t go.”

The little policeman was embarrassed: "The director said that all the military and political leaders in Peiping will go there this time. This is not an invitation... it is..."

Leng Feng: "If I don't go, I'll be shameless, right?"

The little policeman didn't dare to say that it was, but it seemed to be the case.

Leng Feng: "Okay, when?"

Little policeman: "Tonight!"

"Tonight? Okay, I understand." Leng Feng waved his hand.

Little policeman: "Don't you... prepare some gifts or something?"

Leng Feng spread his hands: "No money"

The little policeman really wants to knock himself to the ground. You have no money? Who are you lying to?

"Okay, I understand, you can go out." Leng Feng rubbed the center of his eyebrows again, and unknowingly opened a "Sky Eye" for himself, revealing a deep diamond-shaped purple patch between his eyebrows.

"Deputy Director Leng? Where are you?" A flattering voice came from Wang Fugui. Leng Feng raised his head: "Director Wang, what are you doing?"

Wang Fugui walked in, took out a box, and said: "I know you are busy with work recently and have no time to read the invitations. In fact, I only read them today. In a hurry, I prepared two gifts. You see..."

Leng Feng smiled and had to say that Wang Fugui was really good at doing things. He took the box and took a look at it. He saw a pair of bracelets and said: "Director Wang, if you do what you like, you must also understand what he likes. Obviously, you

I don’t know what this young lady likes.”

Wang Fugui: "Ah?! Then...you know?"

Leng Feng: “I don’t know”

Wang Fugui has crows flying on his head, I don’t know you talk so much nonsense, how the hell do I know what this rich young lady likes.

Leng Feng: "But I know that she came back from studying abroad, so she shouldn't be interested in these Chinese bracelets. You'd better get some Western stuff, preferably for Western girls."

Wang Fugui was as if enlightened: "Thank you, Chief Leng! I'll go right away!"

After taking two steps, Wang Fugui turned around and said, "Well, do I need to bring you a copy?"

Leng Feng thought of the rude words of the little girl on the train and sneered: "No need to prepare anything for me, I have other plans."

"okay"

After Wang Fugui left, Leng Feng caught up on his sleep and slept until about three o'clock in the afternoon, without even having lunch.

At around four o'clock, Wang Fugui came and knocked on the door: "Deputy Director Leng?" "Come in."

Wang Fugui: "It's time for us to leave. The dinner starts at five o'clock."

"So early?"

"Is it early? After dinner, it will be eight or nine o'clock. If there is a dance, it will be too early to come back in the early morning." Wang Fugui blinked.

"Then, let's go"

Along the way, Wang Fugui was looking at Leng Feng. He had nothing in his hand. What did he bring? Could he give him a gift directly? It is possible, but this is too vulgar. Will the family of the president of the chamber of commerce be short of money?

We arrived at the Qinghetang outside the Di'anmen Gate in Peiping. It is the most famous restaurant in Peiping. Most of the guests are the princes and nobles of the North City. Even their waiters have the ability to observe people's emotions. For many years, they have not been distracted by conflicts.

The shopkeeper please come out.

This large restaurant in Peking caters for all kinds of banquets, weddings, weddings, and even warlord celebrations.

"Mr. Liu from the municipal government, a pair of white jade ear cups"

"Captain Wang, two letters from the ocean"

"Sir He from the Inspection Department, two boxes of French red wine"

When we arrived at Wang Fugui's place, the person registering at the door said: "Police Chief Wang, please give me an imported watch."

The person at the door accepted Leng Feng's invitation, and then looked straight at Leng Feng. Leng Feng said expressionlessly: "It was your president who invited me here. I didn't come here. Do I have to ask for money as a gift?"

"Take it," Leng Feng said, giving the ticket stub from the last train ticket to the person who registered.

"Sir... um no, Deputy Director Leng, what do you mean?"

Leng Feng: "It's not interesting. Just write it down. Deputy Chief of Police, Leng Feng, and a train ticket stub."

"This..." The people at the restaurant were in trouble, but they had no choice but to write it truthfully.

Wang Fugui felt that his face was burning. He knew Leng Feng's identity, but others didn't. Others only knew that Leng Feng was his deputy director. Leng Feng was embarrassed. He was embarrassed. Slapping Leng Feng in the face was just that.

He slapped himself in the face, but this face really could only be beaten alive. There was no other way. He couldn't afford to offend Leng Feng.

According to the seats, Wang Fugui took Leng Feng and went straight to the second floor. This restaurant has three floors, in the shape of "Hui", with a hollow in the middle. It is the first floor, there is a stage, and the second and third floors are private rooms.

The private room is where respectable people stay. The host of this banquet must be on the third floor. The second floor is for mid-level people, and the first floor is where the drivers and secretaries eat.

But as soon as he arrived on the second floor, Wang Fugui was about to take Leng Feng to greet other section chiefs and directors, when someone came over and said, "Director Wang, Director Leng, please have dinner on the third floor."

What? The third floor! Wang Fugui was confused. Leng Feng didn’t know who was on the third floor. He knew very well that the mayor, director of the general administration, president of the chamber of commerce, commander of the army, and the like were there. And
Chapter completed!