"Bai Long, I tell you that if you can organize this file today, I will promote you to be the deputy section chief. If you can't handle it, you will bear all the consequences."

"Secretary Fukuhara, are you threatening me?" Chu Mufeng put down the pencil in his hand and raised his head to ask.

"What do you think?"

Fukuhara Xiaosang glanced disdainfully and said, "Bai Long, don't forget that without my support, you are still an unemployed person now. It was me who gave you the opportunity that you could survive in the Yingluo District."

"Let me know clearly, I can take back what I can give you!"

Fukuhara Kosang is a coercion.

He had always been temptation before, but seeing that the sky outside had turned dark, Chu Mufeng still had little progress, so his patience was wiped out.

He knew better than anyone else about Shanxia Changye's importance to this file.

It’s up to you to say that as long as this file can be solved, even if Yang Yuhua’s death, Nagano Yamashita will not receive any punishment, and may even be promoted to another level due to this.

Compared with this kind of return of interests, who cares about Chu Mufeng's life or death?

"Secretary Fukuhara, I know the importance of this file, and I have been trying to solve it. But you can't force me, as long as I am forced, I will panic and even worse, so why don't you change someone?" Chu Mufeng said with a frown.

"Okay, you keep cracking."

After Fukuhara Xiaosang finished speaking, he walked out of the room.

You kid still has value now, so let you live for a while, and wait until the file is cracked and I can't kill you.

“Is there any cigarette?”

"No?"

"Why are you still standing there? Go out and buy a pack!"

After Fukuhara Kosang tear off the hypocritical mask on his face, he became extremely irritable and restless, and his words were filled with a sense of command.

A military policeman quickly ran out to buy cigarettes, and the remaining one stood aside, respectfully and dared not have any intention of provocation.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

During this period, Nagano of Yamashita arranged for someone to come and ask, but seeing that Chu Mufeng had not made much progress, he went back with a gloomy face.

Seeing this situation, Fukuhara Kosang became more and more nervous and anxious.

"Bai Long, it's eight o'clock now. You must find clues for me before twelve o'clock tonight!" Fukuhara Kosang threatened viciously after closing the door.

"Must find clues?"

Chu Mufeng raised a thick stack of information in front of him and said helplessly: "Secretary Fukuhara, I'm really not sure, why don't you come?"

"you……"

Fukuhara Xiaosang suddenly felt like he had fallen into a trap, and the trap was set up by him.

He didn't dare to act heavily on Chu Mufeng at this time. If he delayed the cracking, Nagano in the Yamashita would definitely turn against him.

"Secretary Fukuhara, I'm hungry, can I buy some food for me?"

"Bai Long, don't go too far."

"Is it too much? Then why don't you bother me and tell me Xiaoqing and ask her to make a bowl of scallion oil noodles for me, will it be?"

"Baga!"

Just as Fukuhara Xiaosang was furious, Chu Mufeng slowly raised a few pieces of paper and said calmly: "This is a clue that has been sorted out. In addition, these are all fake and useless. Look, I have worked very hard!"

After saying that, Chu Mufeng pulled all the fake information under the table.

Fukuhara Kosang's eyes lit up immediately, and he quickly took the real materials.

With his experience, it is indeed OK to distinguish these materials, because they can be coherent in the front and back.

"Yoxi, you're doing a good job!"

"Section Chief, I'm really hungry. Now I want to eat the scallion oil noodles made by Xiaoqing. Just give me two bowls of it, and I promise to sort out all the information tonight." Chu Mufeng said confidently.

"No problem, I'll make arrangements now and let her come over and do it for you!"

Two bowls of noodles can get so many ingredients, you should have said it earlier, I will make arrangements earlier!

Almost half an hour later, the blood phoenix appeared. The moment she saw Chu Mufeng, she showed a little excitement on her face. She hurried over and pulled his sleeves.

"Old Bai, I thought it was Mr. Xiaosang who lied to me, but I didn't expect you to be here. Mr. Xiaosang said, "You want to eat the scallion oil noodles I made, right?"

"Yes, it's nine o'clock now, I'm so hungry. You can make two bowls of noodles with scallion oil!" Chu Mufeng nodded and said.

"good!"

Xue Feng turned around and looked at Fukuhara Xiaosang and asked awkwardly: "Mr. Xiaosang, can I borrow the kitchen here?"

"My Bailong has to eat my midnight snack every night."

"Use it, use it, hurry up."

Fukuhara Kosang waved his hand impatiently, wasn’t it just a matter of cooking a bowl of noodles? A small question.

Anyway, you, Jin Qing, come here, and you don’t want to leave tonight.

You two will be a couple of couples who are in the same life!

If it weren't for the intention of killing Jin Qing, Fukuhara Xiaosang wouldn't have let Jin Qing come directly at the risk of being punished by Nagano in the mountains.

"Thank you."

Xue Feng turned around and smiled at Chu Mufeng, "Old Bai, wait, I'll do it now."

"Remember to add more ingredients, I have a strong taste." Chu Mufeng said naturally.

"clear!"

Xue Feng understood it, turned around and walked into the kitchen to work hard.

The noodles with scallion oil will be prepared quickly.

Chu Mufeng held the bowl and sat at the door of the room and was eating.

The blue and white porcelain bowl is filled with handmade noodles, with green green green onions dotted among them, and a strong and seductive fragrance floats in the air.

"Shi Liu."

Chu Mufeng ate very deliciously.

Seeing this scene, Fukuhara Kosam, who was already a little hungry, suddenly felt hungry inside his stomach.

"Secretary Fukuhara, do you want to have a bowl too? Let me tell you that the scallion oil noodles made by Xiaoqing are unique."

Chu Mufeng said with a smile after taking a bite of noodles.

"No need." Fukuhara Kosang deliberately looked stern.

"Xiaoqing, hurry up and make it for Section Chief Fukuhara and the two Taijuns." Chu Mufeng glared.

"good!"

Jin Qing walked to the kitchen and started working hard.

Fukuhara Kosang had no intention of stopping this scene, and the other two military police began to show some expectation in their eyes.

I didn't wait too long, and three bowls of noodles were served.

"Mr. Xiaosang, the noodles are here, you can eat while they are hot." Jin Qing said with a smile.

"good!"

Fukuhara Xiaosang was really a little hungry, so he started to eat when he picked it up.

The remaining two military policemen were not polite. For them, Jin Qing should make something for them to eat.

Our islanders are the masters of Yingluo District and the overlords of your three northeastern provinces. Do you still have to be grateful to you if you eat a bowl of noodles?

joke!

What eats you is worthy of you.

"Jin Qing, your noodles are indeed well made and delicious."

Fukuhara Xiaosang finished the noodles with scallion oil after taking a few steps, then put the bowl on the table and praised with a smile.

"Yeah?"

After hearing this, Jin Qing not only did not be as respectful as before, but instead showed a cold smile, and the eyes she looked over gave her a chill.

"Facial...inside..."

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, Fukuhara Xiaosang and the other three who were standing just now suddenly fell to the ground, bleeding from their nostrils, and they were so angry that they were on the spot.

"Brother Mu Feng, what should I do now?" Xue Feng turned around and asked.

"Burn two military police to death, take Fukuhara Xiaosang away, let's retreat!" Chu Mufeng said calmly.

"good!"

Chu Mufeng took Fukuhara Xiaosan with the already sorted files and quickly evacuated from the courtyard.
To be continued...