Trafford’s Trading Club

When the night got deeper, Leng Feng took care of the wound. Fortunately, the knife wound on his arm did not damage the bones. As for the arm that blocked the snake's punch, it was completely red and swollen, but it was not visible when wearing long clothes.

It was very painful at first, but once you got used to it, it didn't affect your daily movements very much. As a veteran, you can still tolerate this little bit of pain.

But Leng Feng kept thinking about what happened tonight.

It was a complete accident that the viper escaped, because with the force he showed, he must have been confident of killing him.

Viper became famous more than ten years ago. He is a person who has truly learned ancient martial arts among the people. He also has a very terrifying dagger assassination technique. He came prepared and recharged his energy. As for Leng Feng, he drank wine all night. I spent more than an hour on the treadmill in the gym, which consumed a lot of energy.

Therefore, the poisonous snake takes action, it can be said that the flying dragon rides on the face...how can it lose!

It's just that the last punch directly broke the Viper's wrist for some reason, greatly reducing the Viper's strength, and he had a chance to make a comeback, but it didn't mean that the Viper would never appear again.

Since he dared to say that the Zhao family was behind the scenes, he must have been prepared to either agree or be silenced if he didn't agree.

Leng Feng didn't know how much connection there was between the superiors and the Zhao family... It was not difficult to investigate his return to his hometown. Anyone with a certain position could find out. The difficulty was knowing that he was on the list of secret missions.

There is so much to consider, especially when it comes to a power struggle like this.

Leng Feng boasts that he never shoots anyone, but he can't stand up to the powerful hands and eyes behind the scenes. The game between the officialdom and the powerful can affect the whole body with a single move, which is far more dangerous than ordinary fighting.

In the end, Leng Feng did not choose to report what happened tonight - he was not sure how many of the troops were among his own, and he was even less sure of how many of the higher-ups had been infiltrated.

If he were alone, he would definitely not just pretend that nothing happened, but after getting married a few years ago and having children, his anger has subsided a lot.

"After I join the secret plan, the organization will arrange for my family to live in a special protection community... Maybe after that, we can do something. What needs to be done now is... to prepare for the next arrival of poisonous snakes."

However, the Viper has a heavy hand tonight, and it is obvious that he will not take action again in three or two days... The next time he takes action, it may be after he returns to Beijing and before he participates in the secret plan.

Thinking of his wife and children living outside the capital, Leng Feng made a phone call that night and asked his wife and children to find a reason to stay at an old classmate's house for a few days. His wife's old classmate's father was a veteran in the army, so the Zhao family would not forgive him. Dare to take action easily.

After that, Leng Feng sent a text message to Ren Ziling, making an appointment to meet tomorrow. Finally, he lay back on the bed, but he just closed his eyes and rested, and did not really fall asleep.

…

While Leng Feng was thinking about how to deal with it, Luo Qiu had already returned home.

Aunt Ren sent Ma Houde and his wife home, and she had just come back. She was taking a bath, and she was shouting her bad singing voice.

Luo Qiu poured himself a glass of cold water and drank it slowly, when someone knocked on the door.

Nan Xiaonan.

Luo Qiu did not let Nan Xiaonan enter the room, and the two came to the living room. Nan Xiaonan took out a USB flash drive with both hands obediently, and then solemnly placed it in front of Luo Qiu.

"It's already written."

"Well, I think I can't bother you too long, Mr. Luo." Nan Xiaonan's face was calm, but her cheeks looked a little thin, and she looked malnourished, so her complexion was naturally worse.

"Thank you." Luo Qiu smiled slightly and snapped his fingers.

"Thank you." Nan Xiaonan looked slightly happy.

She suddenly felt that her spirits were much better, her physical strength was completely restored, and she no longer looked like a 'human being', she looked much better... But that was all, her power unit did not improve at all.

The recovery of her power units still depends on her own cultivation in the future... Nan Xiaonan has special means of digesting and converting heat. Luo Qiu's snap of his fingers only saved her a few days of trouble.

"Mr. Luo, if nothing happens, I will go back to the room." Nan Xiaonan said very wisely, "I will tell Miss Ren early tomorrow morning and move back."

Luo Qiu nodded, not intending to stay as a guest, "Let me take a look at this information first. If there is anything I don't understand, can I ask you for advice."

"Don't take it seriously when asking for advice." Nan Xiaonan quickly waved her hand and said, "I will tell you everything I know."

If Luo Qiu really knew how to ask, Nan Xiaonan would definitely answer it very carefully.

She had some thoughts here. She knew that Luo Qiu was a person who could rub the rules of the sub-world casually. If Luo Qiu was really interested in this Star Creation Technique, he would even be willing to officially add it to this sub-world. If so, Nan Xiaonan can even skip the time of analyzing the world rules.

This may save decades or even more time, and she is naturally extremely willing... Only when the Star Creation Technique is completely recognized by the will of the world and obtains an 'identity' that synergizes with the rules of the world, can she be completely released The power of the Star Creation Technique.

After that, Nan Xiaonan returned to the room decisively without saying anything else on purpose. She was very calm. Luo Qiu liked this kind of relationship. After picking up the USB flash drive on the table and taking a look at it, he didn't rush to look at it immediately. Instead, he reached out and grabbed a parchment scroll.

It said something about the Zhao family in Beijing.

Luo Qiu watched as he walked back to his room. When he passed the bathroom door, he knocked on the door.

Aunt Ren, who was screaming and showing off her singing voice, immediately shut up.

Then Luo Qiu entered the room and began to read the Zhao family's intelligence volume carefully.

The Zhao family is a wealthy family in the capital at the same level as the Zhong family. Together with the other two, they are privately known as the four major families in the capital. They are mainly involved in the fields of medicine, biology, and new energy.

In the 1920s and 1930s, the Zhao family prospered in the Putian area of ​​southern Fujian. Later, when the war spread, the head of the Zhao family raised his arms and led many quacks in the Putian area to join the red wave, saving lives and healing the wounded. After the founding of the New People's Republic of China, gradually Go big.

Not to mention the four major families in the capital, many of the wealthy families in some places developed after the war... Luo Qiu was not very interested in the development history of these wealthy families. He was only curious about the bloodline of the Zhao family.

The ancestors of the Zhao family were actually from the Song Emperor lineage of the Song Dynasty, but unlike the Song family who changed their surnames and buried their names, the Zhao family had always regarded themselves as orthodox.

In this way, the ancestors of the Zhao family and the ancestors of the Song family are both descendants of the same clan.

"Um……"

…

…

In the morning, Ren Ziling was brushing her teeth in the bathroom in a messy manner, her hair was like chicken feathers.

Nan Xiaonan, who had already packed up early, walked out with her luggage.

"Sister Ren, thank you for taking me in these two days!"

Ren Ziling was stunned, and after spitting out the water for gargling, she quickly asked: "Are you leaving? Isn't this a good place to live..."

In fact, Aunt Ren suddenly came up with an idea in the past two days. It would not be a bad idea to let Nan Xiaonan live there forever - without it, her precious son will officially go abroad to study in half a month, and the family will only live there for a long time. I'm afraid it won't be easy for me if I'm left alone in the desert, so it's better to find someone to accompany me.

"It's not an option to keep bothering you." Nan Xiaonan smiled slightly.

Aunt Ren said: "But what should you do if you are harassed?"

Nan Xiaonan has already thought of a countermeasure, "I applied for a public dormitory and it has been approved. My neighbors are all policemen. That person should not dare to come again."

Ren Ziling nodded and said cheerfully: "Okay... If you have something difficult to find, you can always come to me to discuss it. Well... just wait for me a little longer. It's inconvenient for you to carry your luggage. I'll take you there later." Go to work. The police station is not far from where I work.”

"OK."

Nan Xiaonan did not refuse this time.

She came to the living room and waited for Ren Ziling to dress and go out, but she didn't see Luo Qiu. She only saw the breakfast and the note on the table... The breakfast was bought and packed in a box, and she also had her own share.

In addition, there is a gift box next to it, which also has a note, which is also for Nan Xiaonan.

——Miss Nan, thank you for your technique.

——A little note, I hope you like it.

When Nan Xiaonan opened the box, she found six exquisite jars inside... Nan Xiaonan realized what they contained.

These things, placed everywhere in her distant memory, were even worthless things... but to her at this time, they were like priceless treasures.

These are condiments and jams unique to her childhood hometown.

Money can't buy it, and time can't buy it back. These are things that have been destroyed and cannot be regained.

Nan Xiaonan took a deep breath, slowly calmed down her emotions, and then carefully put the gifts into her suitcase... She thought, these would take a long, long time to eat.

…

Early in the day, Leng Feng brought Wang Yuegang to the hotel lobby and then went to the place where he had made an appointment with Ren Ziling.

Lao Ren was different now. He was the boss of the magazine, so he had the reception room cleaned up with a wave of his hand. He felt proud and blushed in front of the idiot.

"Weird things happen every year, but this year there are especially many."

This is Leng Feng's evaluation - he knows Ren Ziling's character very well. In his words in the army, he is a good soldier who can charge into battle, but he is definitely not a leader.

There is no doubt that Aunt Ren was severely hit. Even the coffee brought to Leng Feng was cold.

"Tell me, you brought Mr. Wang to me. What's the matter?"

Nanny Ren held a cup of longan and red date tea and drank it slowly while looking at Wang Yuegang next to Leng Feng.

She remembered this name. Before leaving Taishan last time, Leng Feng had given herself a number, and it was this man's name that was written on it.

Although she had no intention of looking for Wang Yuegang, she couldn't stand the fact that Madam Ren was a gossip, so she checked Wang Yuegang's identity after she came back.

Thirty years old, a regimental-level combat staff officer, this rank is not small...

This time, he was looking for someone through connections. Wang Yuegang couldn't speak directly, so Leng Feng took care of it.

Leng Feng smiled and said: "That's right, I want to ask you to find someone over there in Xiangjiang. This person may still be hiding in Xiangjiang or Omen, or he may have sneaked into Southeast Asia by waterway. I know you know someone. …”

Ren Ziling almost choked, and gave Leng Feng a strange look when she heard this, "Okay, idiot, you won't let go of my old skills..."

But just by saying this, Ren Ziling already understood Leng Feng's true intention.

Since the one in the family left a few years ago, his brothers and sisters have really spared no effort to send favors and connections to her day by day, as if they were afraid that they would be wronged.

Mother Ren's heart naturally felt warm.

"Miss Ren, if you can help me with this, I will definitely remember this sentiment." Wang Yuegang said at the right time.

Ren Ziling rubbed her forehead and said: "To tell you the truth, I definitely like to earn favors, but not all favors can be earned... To be honest, Leng Feng said that the little connections I have may not be able to earn them. Yes. After all, I have only met with him a few times before and after, but there will be one or two phone calls during the Chinese New Year, and we have only met a few times in total. "

But after all, that was the benefactor who had funded her studies. The one in Xiangjiang may not have cared much about it. The money he supported was only a drop in the bucket, and he only regarded it as a good deed. But Ren Ziling would not forget it... It's not because she has little contact. To be honest, we really didn’t meet much. The last time we met was when the benefactor held an ancestor worship ceremony in his hometown two years ago. Ren Ziling only met her briefly.

"This is my good brother, please help me." Leng Feng said sincerely.

"I'll give it a try, but it's best not to have too high expectations." Ren Ziling bit out and said, "My benefactor has been idle for a long time, and Jin Pan has washed his hands."

Leng Feng and Wang Yuegang naturally know what Jinpan washes his hands for the helmsmen of a time-honored association in Xiangjiang. However, it is not difficult for the elders of the association to ask the people below to find someone. The key is this network of connections.

"Mr. Wang, please give me the information of the person you are looking for first?" Ren Ziling continued.

Wang Yuegang hesitated for a moment and nodded. The information was actually prepared when it came, but the person he was looking for was Wang Yuechuan, who was already a wanted criminal... It was hard for him to just hand it over like this. Probably with this woman's shrewdness, at first glance You can guess a lot of things just from the name.

"Ziling won't talk nonsense, don't worry." Leng Feng said calmly.

"Then it's up to you, Miss Ren." Wang Yuegang then handed over the information.

Ren Ziling casually opened the document and took a look. There was also a photo in the document. Looking at Wang Yuechuan's appearance in the photo, Ren Ziling frowned subconsciously, feeling as if she had seen him somewhere.

She lived a very sloppy life, but she had a very good memory, which was the basic quality of a reporter... After carefully recalling it, Ren Ziling was sure that she had seen the person in the photo.

It should have been caused by a suicide case of a cram school student last year. It was the person sent by the province to investigate. Ren Ziling went to the bureau to inquire about it and met briefly.

"I remember this person, he seems to be a wanted criminal, right?" Ren Ziling frowned, looked at Wang Yuegang and said, "What is his relationship with you?"

"He is my brother." Wang Yuegang told the truth.

"Okay." Ren Ziling didn't hesitate too much. She actually believed in Leng Feng. "I will give you an answer tonight at the latest."

…

After the two left, Ren Ziling returned to the office and tapped her head with a ballpoint pen. After a while, she resolutely picked up the phone.

Impure Cantonese accent.

"Hey, Master Qi? It's me, Zi Ling... I'm sorry, I'm so impatient... Thank you for your concern, Master Qi. Where are you, Master Qi, are you tight? Do I have anything? Did it bother you?"

"It's okay! Let's have some morning tea with some old uncles! Come on, don't go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do. How can you, a poor girl, keep me safe?"

"It's your pleasure, I want you to help me find someone..."