Li Yunlong was shocked by hosting the independent group at the beginning

It is true that this is only a prediction made by Li Feng based on some superficial phenomena, but it is estimated that it is almost the same.

With the military column here as a reference for the sudden appearance of the 40th Division in N Beijing, there is no need to go to the Xiaguan Military Wharf. On the way back, Li Feng's depressed mood has become a little bit happier. You can't get stuck in the dead end, no.

When I got home, Youzi's old duck soup was already stewed and hot on the stove. When she saw Li Feng entering the room, she happily shouted, "It's time for dinner."

The room was filled with a slightly fishy smell of incense. Li Feng opened the window for a while, and only the unique fragrance of the old duck was left in the room.

The two drank a bottle of dry red and finished their meal. After washing the dishes, Yuko went to the jukebox and chose a dance song. She danced alone for a while and let Li Feng, who was sitting on the sofa, appreciate it.

After hooking his fingers at him, Li Feng jumped up happily and danced with her face to face.

The interest was lifted, and the two of them had a beautiful hug and fell asleep.

After dinner, Yuko lay on the sofa and read a fashion magazine. Li Feng leaned against the window, smoked a cigarette and sat back beside her, thinking of going to the club.

But Dadongye couldn't bear to leave her alone at home, so she walked up to her and leaned over to kiss her. She kissed him back softly and said, why is there not enough.

Li Feng said ruffiantly, "I miss you when I see you."

Yuko pushed him away with a grin and said, you just have nothing to do right now, go ahead, before it's too late, but it turned out that she had already seen through his thoughts.

The officer's club at this time can be described in eight words. It is full of people, and it is the greatest pleasure for Japanese invaders to go to bars on a winter night, especially for soldiers.

Li Feng searched for a round with his eyes, and unexpectedly found that Tsukamoto and Takeda Tai, who hadn't shown up for a few days, were sitting together, but judging from the distance of at least one meter between the two, the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

When he was walking there, Tsukamoto looked up and saw that he hurriedly got up and waved to him. When he came to him, he said mockingly: "I finally hoped for you, Kentian Tai-kun is having a relationship with me."

Li Feng pushed him away with a palm and said: "You think I'll give you a good face, why don't you put on the posture of your super-high class chief today?"

Tsukamoto said with a shy face, "I was forced to do that, didn't I? Why don't I take the time to come here to make amends?"

"I don't see much of it." Jiantian Tai said abruptly.

"Why doesn't it look like this?" The smile on Tsukamoto's face froze instantly.

"At that time, you looked as if you had decided on one of me and Ken Tiantai, and you were just waiting to ask for credit and reward." Li Feng simply revealed his truth.

Tsukamoto's face suddenly collapsed, and he took a sip of wine and said: "Honestly speaking, from the very beginning, our side has been distracted, and the suspicious eyes are too focused. Your intelligence department has formed a certain thinking. Waiting for everyone I caught it, I thought I couldn't escape this time..."

Li Feng stretched out his hand to stop him and said impatiently: "Don't say these gossips are useless, hurry up, you can just say which one of me or Ken Tiantai is your favorite?"

Being so straightforward and unabashed, not only Tsukamoto stared at him blankly, but even Takeda Tata looked suspiciously at him in the face, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Tsukamoto, whose face was swollen like two pieces of pork liver, glanced at him and Takeda Tai separately, and said in a whisper, "Aren't you embarrassing me?"

Li Feng said angrily, "it's this time, what else can you say? You can't tell me, let me tell you. As soon as the incident with the dancer in the Lego ballroom happened, you all followed her." Me, I won’t list all the small tricks behind the scenes with you. Since I’m involved in it, it’s normal, but what’s abnormal is the tricks you guys used. It’s sneaky, even if it’s a secret investigation, it won’t Do you want to lay a black hand on my nearly seventy-year-old mother?"

"There is such a thing?" Jian Tiantai, whose face suddenly changed, was filled with righteous indignation, which was definitely not pretending.

"Li Feng, please calm down. This is purely reckless work by my subordinates. It really has nothing to do with me. Besides, I did not agree with the head of the agency beforehand. It is not that I am shirking responsibility. Please believe me."

Tsukamoto raised his hands in a little panic to swear, it was hard to imagine that he, as a dignified super high-ranking officer, would have such a look of sincerity and sincerity.

On the one hand, because Li Feng's mother's car accident had some kind of internal connection with the investigation of him, and on the other hand, everyone in the secret service and intelligence department knew that he had a close relationship with Li Feng, so he really couldn't bear the blame.

"I don't think it's hard to say." Ken Tiantai said in a dark tone

Anyway, he is also Li Feng's boss, and the two have a good personal relationship.

Tsukamoto bowed his head begging for mercy and said, "Takeda Tai-kun, please don't add fuel to the flames."

Jian Tiantai smiled and said: "Really? I haven't settled with you yet. What do you think of me and Li Feng? You let your super-high class shout and drink, and you don't even have an apology. Isn't it insulting?"

Tsukamoto said aggrievedly: "I'm here, haven't I? If you want me to make amends, you two just say it."

Li Feng said with a sneer: "It's so easy to say, taking me and Mr. Kentian Tai to your special high school like prisoners, standing there like a fool, being fiddled with, is unbearable. Forbearance but still forbearance, what does it mean? There is no ghost in my heart, and the world is wide.

But the person who was actually identified was released because of insufficient evidence.They have all been identified, what kind of evidence is needed?Isn't it because he is the chief of staff?What is Li Feng? "

Chapter 294 It Wasn't His Intention

Tsukamoto, who was speechless, looked embarrassed, so he had to drink a full glass and said to Li Feng, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be here tonight."

Jian Tiantai then said in dismay: "Hey, I've wronged you, let's talk about the matter, no matter the special high school or you yourself have done quite dishonestly in this matter, it's simply the behavior of a villain, why? Think Li Feng just got down on the ground Now, are you taking advantage of people's dangers and throwing stones at you?"

Tsukamoto's head was almost stuck in his crotch, and he said with a mournful face: "What I say now is superfluous, but please believe me, I am following orders."

"But according to the relationship between you and Li Feng, at least you should have said hello before. It's a little unethical to even make a surprise attack on your friends." Jian Tiantai didn't want to let him go easily.

This is what Tsukamoto is most afraid of at this moment.If this matter spreads, he will inevitably be labeled as a villain, so how can he mess around in the future.

"Master, forget it, don't force Tsukamoto-kun to do something that goes against professionalism, I believe this is definitely not his intention." The time has come, and Li Feng's goal has also been achieved.

The reason why he challenged Tsukamoto was because the timing was right, no matter as a man or his own wishes, he had to reveal something at this time, and secondly, he also needed to vent in a timely manner.

The so-called forgiveness and forgiveness, he had to stand on Tsukamoto's side to make things right for him, making him too embarrassing, that is to make enemies for himself, besides, the purpose of my coming here tonight was not for that, it was just a coincidence.

"Yes, yes, you still understand me." Tsukamoto called the waitress passing by, asked her to bring a bottle of good wine, and then pretended to look around.

"Why haven't you seen Sehara-kun, you have always been threesome."

He was changing the subject, but he just expressed the confusion in Li Feng's heart. Sehara doesn't have a family here, and he doesn't go to the dance hall much, so that's all.

Jian Tiantai took over the conversation and said: "They are a little busy in class these two days, maybe they have to work overtime."

Tsukamoto raised his wrist, glanced at his watch, and said exaggeratedly: "No way, it's already ten o'clock, is he so dedicated? Don't be haunted by some vixen."

As soon as the topic was changed, the atmosphere in the room between the three of them eased a little. The time of drinking and chatting with women soon passed midnight, and it was time to go home.

The three of them went back to the officer's apartment together in three cars. Li Feng got out of the car with a thermos in his hand and said that he would bring Yuko a supper. He kicked and said who told you to be courteous, get out.

Tsukamoto and Kenda Tai rolled back upstairs first.

Crossing the alley opposite the apartment is the well-known snack street. Youzi likes to eat sweet-scented osmanthus dumplings from a mom-and-pop shop.

At midnight, most of the snack bars on the street were still open, but there were no people there, and it was too cold.

There was still a distance from this mom-and-pop shop, and the proprietress came out of the shop to greet Li Feng enthusiastically, Li Feng, would you like to eat a bowl and take another home?

Li Feng responded brightly, and the boss has already served a bowl of hot osmanthus glutinous rice balls with both hands.

Li Feng blew along the edge of the bowl, sucked a sip of the thick soup into his mouth, breathed out, it's so delicious.

I don't know when, he, who is used to Japanese food, fell in love with these native Chinese snacks.

Maybe it started on the same winter night in Jiangxia, Wuhan three years ago. Could it be that I tasted the taste of my hometown from here?

Holding the sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice balls packed in a thermos, Li Feng walked out of the alley, looking at his window naturally with his eyes, but was taken aback for a moment.