If the enemy is looking for revenge, he should not ask who is behind the scenes.

Either do it directly, or ask for money, and you won't get to the bottom of it.

Liang Nanbian's mind was spinning rapidly, analyzing the pros and cons, it was related to his own life, how could he dare to take it lightly?

But what do you say?

Tell the truth or half-cover?

"Hero, my smoke house has no backstage ......"

Boom!

Before the words fell, Chu Mufeng suddenly raised his hand and knocked him unconscious.

A moment later, a sharp heart-piercing pain woke Liang Nanbian from his coma.

To his horror, he found himself firmly bound to a chair with a cloth in his mouth.

With a sweep of the corner of his eye, the sore spot was obviously the little finger of his right hand, which had been broken and distorted abnormally at 180 degrees.

The initiator is the masked man in black in front of him,

"Woo...... Woohoo......"

Liang Nanbian trembled with pain, his face was covered with beads of sweat, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Shh

Chu Mufeng put his index finger to his mouth and said lightly: "If you call, you will break your second finger, do you understand?" ”

Uh-huh! Liang Nanbian whimpered and nodded desperately: It's really black, he's a ruthless person!

Chu Mufeng took out the fabric and said with a little mockery: "I'll give you another chance to answer, if you don't tell the truth, then never say it!" ”

"I said, I said, it's Saburo Fujiwara!" Liang Nanbian replied without hesitation.

He didn't dare to have any luck, he was really shocked by Chu Mufeng's methods.

He is now the meat on the chopping board, and whether he is dead or alive is in the hands of the other party.

It's him? This name made Chu Mufeng a little surprised.

"Saburo Fujiwara of Sakura Izakaya?"

"Yes, that's him!"

Hearing that the other party even knew what Fujiwara Saburo was doing, Liang Nanbian was really scared, this master was not good, could it be that he was also engaged in tobacco trading?

"Say, how did you hook up, what else have you done besides opening a smoke shop?" Chu Mufeng asked in a hoarse voice.

"At the beginning, I lost money in gambling, borrowed loan sharks, and was about to be cut off by the casino, and then Fujiwara Saburo came forward to pay off all the arrears for me, not to mention, and was willing to help me open a tobacco restaurant and let me be the boss, on the condition that everything must be listened to him."

"I'm already a rotten person, what else is there to think about, it doesn't matter if he's Japanese or not, so I agreed, and then he asked me to run this big tobacco house and make money for him."

"By the way, Fujiwara Saburo has a relationship with the Northeast, and he is responsible for getting all the tobacco and soil, and it is said that there are people in the Japanese Embassy, and the people from the Criminal Investigation Department found us here in the past, and in the end, it was not over."

"Hero, that's all, I haven't done anything else!"

What should be said, what should not be said.

Liang Nanbian poured it all out in one go.

He knew that it might be troublesome to say this, but he knew that if he didn't say it now, he would see Lord Hades immediately.

He used to be able to care less about life and death, but now he feels that he is very valuable!

I see.

Let's just say that this big smoke house can't have a backstage, but I didn't expect it to be Fujiwara.

Since the September 18 Incident, the Japanese have gradually invaded and occupied Northeast China, not only plundering a large number of various mineral resources, but also cultivating opium on a large scale.

Since there is a sale, it is natural that there must be a sale, so as to make huge profits.

It seems that Gu Benchang's shield pushed on the bright side is really fake.

"Liang Nanbian, you lackey is a good one!" Chu Mufeng said coldly.

"Good man, I know it's wrong, you spare me, I won't do it again! I'll give you all the money, all for you! Liang Nanbian heard that the other party's tone was not good, and hurriedly pleaded.

"Where?"

"It's locked in the cabinet next to the bookshelf, and the key is on me!"

Chu Mufeng opened the cabinet and saw a boxy iron box inside, and when he lifted the lid of the box, there was a pile of brand-new dollars inside, almost a few thousand yuan.

"Dollars?" Chu Mufeng couldn't help but ask.

"This is what Saburo Fujiwara ordered, and he said that he only believed in dollars and pounds! So all the money I earned here was converted into dollars, and the bulk was his, and I only saved so much. Liang Nanbian hurriedly explained.

It seems that this Fujiwara Saburo has a good eye.

Unceremoniously put the money away, Chu Mufeng walked to Liang Nanbian's side and patted him on the head.

"Liang Nanbian, reincarnated in the next life, remember to be a good person!"

"You ......"

Click!

Without giving Liang Nanbian another chance to speak, Chu Mufeng directly twisted his neck, and then began to clean up the traces of the scene and quietly left the scene.

Get back?

Of course not, since the behind-the-scenes boss has been dug up from the south side of Liang, it is natural to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

During the day, I see that this hypocritical old boy is not pleasing to the eye, and tonight is just the end of the pot.

A guy like Fujiwara Saburo who sells tobacco and soil, one more day of life is one more day of harm to the people.

Besides, Liang Nanbian's death can't be hidden, if he doesn't kill this Fujiwara Saburo tonight, once he knows about the change in the smoke house, with this guy's cautious character, maybe he will run away.

So since it's going to be done, it's going to be thorough.

As a policeman, Chu Mufeng must be cautious and rational in solving the case, but if he becomes a black man, there is nothing to say about those Japanese who sell opium, and there is no mercy for killing!

Sakura izakaya.

After drinking two cups, Fujiwara Saburo, who was humming a little song, returned to the room, took out a jade ruyi to play with and appreciate,

At this moment, an extremely indifferent voice came from behind him.

"Saburo Fujiwara!"

"Who?"

Fujiwara Saburo was suddenly startled, and his body subconsciously threw himself to the side of the bed, placing a pistol under the pillow, and he could reach it as long as he reached out.

But it's a pity that Chu Mufeng won't give him this chance, so he pounced on him and pulled him back, and then the cold muzzle of the gun was directly on his head.

"Try it, and if you move again, you'll be broken!" Chu Mufeng's words were full of murderous aura.

"Sir, are you looking for the wrong person, I'm just a little businessman, I haven't offended you!" Saburo Fujiwara, whose face was pale, said with a pure look.

"Fujiwara, stop acting, you're not a simple businessman, you can still do a tobacco business!" Chu Mufeng said unhurriedly.

"You...... How do you know! Baga, it was that bastard south of Liang who betrayed me! ”

Hearing the word "smoke and soil", Fujiwara Saburo knew that he had exposed his bottom and said through gritted teeth.

"Betrayal?"

"We have an old saying in China, if you don't know, you can't do anything unless you do. Liang Nanbian has already taken the first step, you just happen to be a companion with him, and you are not alone on Huangquan Road! ”

As he spoke, Chu Mufeng moved the muzzle of the gun to Fujiwara Saburo's temple and turned around.

"You dare to kill me? Do you know who I am? A flash of panic flashed in Fujiwara Saburo's eyes, and he said inwardly.

"Oh, aren't you Saburo Fujiwara?" The corners of Chu Mufeng's mouth showed a hint of playful abuse.

"Let me tell you, I have something to do with the North China garrison outside Beiping, and if I die, they will never let it go." Saburo Fujiwara threatened.

North China garrison?

Chu Mufeng's eyes moved slightly after hearing this: "Oh, is it? Do you really have anything to do with the North China garrison? Tell me, who are you in a relationship with? What is the job title? ”

“……”

Saburo Fujiwara opened his mouth, his eyes flickering slightly.

Seeing him like this, Chu Mufeng knew that this guy must be bragging.

Maybe he knows the North China garrison, but his official position is definitely not high.

Even so, with this rhetoric, Fujiwara Saburo, who is a Japanese, can also be a fox and a tiger in this Beiping City.

The operation of the criminal investigation team may have been bluffed by him like this.

But that doesn't matter anymore

The reason why he didn't do it directly was that he just wanted to see if there was anyone behind this Fujiwara!

Now it seems that he is nothing more than an opium dealer.

"You said you have a relationship with the North China garrison, then you must be a spy! If that's the case, let's die! Chu Mufeng's eyes suddenly became cold.

"No, no, no, I'm not a spy, I lied just now, I have nothing to do with the North China garrison! I ......"

Click!

Chu Mufeng simply twisted Fujiwara Saburo's neck neatly, and died in the same way as Liang Nanbian.

After cleaning up the house and restoring it to its original state, looking at Fujiwara Saburo's body, Chu Mufeng raised his eyebrows slightly, and said to himself: "You can't just stay here!" ”

The situation is very sensitive!

If the Japanese side learns that Fujiwara Saburo died like this, they may take the opportunity to cause an incident.

Chu Mufeng knew that next year's Lugou Bridge Incident was not just an excuse to declare war on the disappearance of soldiers?

So Liang Nanbian can die at home, but Fujiwara Saburo cannot.

Then just die without a trace!

After picking up a sheet and wrapping Fujiwara Saburo, Chu Mufeng opened the door, and after making sure that there was no one around, he walked towards the depths of the alley on the corner of the street.

I remember that there was a dry well that had been abandoned for many years, which was just right for throwing corpses.

Poof!

After throwing Fujiwara Saburo directly into the dry well, then digging the soil and burying it, and finally throwing down a few big stones, Chu Mufeng turned around and left quietly, blending together with the vast night.

Beiping Police Department, Criminal Investigation Department.

When Chu Mufeng just walked in here, he was directly called into the office by Cao Yunshan.

Seeing the smile on his senior brother's face, Chu Mufeng couldn't help but ask: "Director, no wonder you heard a magpie on the way to work, are you doing a good thing?" ”

"A good thing, a great thing!"

Cao Yunshan got up and walked to the door, closed the door, walked over and pointed to it, and said in a low voice: "Tell you, that position has been decided!" ”

Location?

Chu Mufeng's mind moved slightly, and the corners of his eyebrows raised slightly: "Could it be ......?"

"Yes, that's what you think!"

Cao Yunshan sat on the sofa happily and took out his cigarette unhurriedly, and Chu Mufeng hurriedly stepped forward to light it.

He took a comfortable puff, and in the smoke that rose from it, he said beautifully: "It's confirmed, Director Yan has become the new director of our police department!" ”

"That's great!"

Chu Mufeng couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart and waved his fist, seeing the appearance of the little junior brother, Cao Yunshan smiled heartily.