"Mr. Hans, if you want to get the remaining film back, go to Dadong Shipping Company in two days to find Manager Luo." Leng Feng returned the camera to the reporter Hans.

"I will go." Hans gritted his teeth and answered in stiff Chinese.

Although this unexpected small dispute took some time, it had little impact on Leng Feng's itinerary.

Chinese people always feel inferior to others on external issues, which is not only in the official world, but also among the people. In addition to the Western values ​​of democracy and freedom impacting the hearts of the Chinese people, the nation's cultural confidence has also been lost.

The Chinese are not representatives of barbarism and ignorance. On the contrary, in the long river of history, China has always been at the top of the world's trend.

Now it is just a temporary encounter, but the nation's self-confidence and self-esteem must not be abandoned.

Of course, it is not easy to recover, and it requires the efforts of several generations, but when encountering such a right thing, you must stand up. The West attaches importance to human rights on the surface, but implements double standards. This is to attack his shield with his spear.

"Sir, can you tell Jinsha about your honorary name?"

"Sorry, Miss Jinsha, we are not familiar with each other."

Jin Sha looked shocked. She had not been in China for a short time, but she had never seen a man who would refuse to tell her name like this.

"Oh, your wife is so beautiful." Jin Sha was clever. When she saw that beauty was not inferior to herself, Wu Xiaoyun subconsciously showed a look you know. There was such a beautiful woman by this man, of course she had to show off her good performance.

"Thank you for your praise, I think so too." Leng Feng didn't want to have too much contact with this foreign girl named Jin Sha. The reason why a beauty is in trouble has been solemnly warned her for thousands of years.

Unruly, narcissistic, and a little shameless, Jin Sha felt that her perception of Chinese people collapsed suddenly, which made her feel crazy.

(Readers can guess about Jinsha’s identity, if you guess it, you will be rewarded with a chance to play a supporting role. There is a requirement, and the name cannot be too difficult to pronounce.)

"Sir, I gave you my business card, can't you tell me your name?"

"That's right, Xiaoyun, please return the business card to this lady. It's not good to take other people's things." Leng Feng ordered seriously.

Wu Xiaoyun definitely has no good feelings for Jin Sha. Women are all stingy, especially women like her. They took out the business card from their pockets and returned it to Jin Sha directly.

"This..." Jin Sha's face looked ugly. This was the most embarrassing time she had ever encountered in China.

It would be fine if this Chinese man ignored his beauty. He had a wife who was not inferior to her. She endured the difference in aesthetics between China and the West, but he didn't have the gentleman's demeanor at all. He was dressed as a slut, and he looked like a rich man.

This must be a nouveau riche and a country bumpkin.

"Let's leave, it's delayed us for so long." Leng Feng took Wu Xiaoyun's hand and left.

"Leng Feng, that Hans should be a German. His accent has a bit of Berlin taste. Jin Sha has an extraordinary identity. She needs to check it out for details." Wu Xiaoyun said to Leng Feng in a low voice.

"You can hear this?"

"Don't forget what I do. If I don't have keen insight, how can I do this in the intelligence industry?" Wu Xiaoyun said arrogantly.

"Well, we just arrived in Wuhan, and we should pay attention to the news media." Leng Feng nodded.

"Boss, pick up our car!"

"Well, let's go."

"Teacher Leng, sorry, I'm a little late." The person who came to pick up Leng Feng was a staff officer in a security team in the attendant's room. When he saw Leng Feng, he quickly apologized.

"It's okay, I'm here in Wuhan for the first time, so I'll take a walk."

It is at least one hour's drive from the pier to Luojia Mountain.

Luojia Mountain is located on the southwest shore of East Lake and is composed of more than a dozen connected hills. The campus of National Wuhan University is located in Luojia Mountain.

Luojia Mountain was originally named Luojia Mountain, and also known as Luojia Mountain.

The current name of Luojia Mountain was changed by Mr. Wen Yiduo, the first dean of the School of Literature of Wuhan University.

Luo means hard and hard, Jia means headdress worn by ancient women.

"Luojia" and "Luojia" are homophonic, which means the difficulty of building a school in Luojia Mountain and breaking the mountain. (Popular science ends)

The National Wuhan University has now moved west to Leshan, Sichuan. Wuhan University has become the political and military center that commands the national war of resistance. The National Government agencies and major figures stationed in Wuhan all live in Luojia Mountain.

Lao Jiang’s official residence is right by the East Lake.

In April, Luojia Mountain has long been covered with green trees and flowers, full of vitality. With such beautiful scenery, it can be said to be a good place for a youth outing, but it is not something that ordinary people can enter and exit at will, because many major figures in the country live here, so they are very cautious.

Wuhan University’s campus has become a military camp, with a strict atmosphere and a solemn atmosphere.

By the time we arrived at Luojia Mountain, it was already dark.

"Teacher Leng is here." Lin Wei personally received the reception. This was a very high standard. He never said that Jiang summoned a major general and needed the director of the attendant room to receive it himself.

Leng Feng is definitely the first person, and many people speculate about the identity of this young army's upstart.

"Hello Director Lin."

"Mr. is still in the meeting and will not be back later. Please order me to come back and arrange it first. Commander Leng will bring these entourages?" Lin Wei said in surprise.

"Those are enough, I'm not in the occupied area." Leng Feng smiled.

"Teacher Leng is right, please!"

It was obvious that Lao Jiang’s official residence could not be visited yet. Lin Wei arranged Leng Feng to rest in a garden in Wuhan University. After talking for a while, he took the leave in advance.

Leng Feng was idle and went strolling on the Wuhan University campus with Wu Xiaoyun. Wuhan University has moved to Sichuan one after another, and the campus has become very deserted, with fallen leaves on the tree-lined avenues.

“It’s so beautiful here!”

"Have you not been here before?" Leng Feng asked.

"Can you come to such a place if you work like this?" Wu Xiaoyun's expression was a little dim.

Leng Feng didn't know what to say. In the eyes of students, the Military Control Commission is synonymous with reactionary behavior. Once they appear on the university campus, they will definitely come to arrest people. How bad is it to arrest those progressive young students in such a beautiful campus?

"What kind of work is done? As long as you have a clear conscience, don't worry about what others say. The higher you stand, the more lonely you are." Leng Feng sighed.

"Yeah." Wu Xiaoyun moaned and quietly leaned Zhen's head against Leng Feng's shoulder. Leng Feng did not refuse. Maybe he should try this feeling.

"Teacher Leng."

"What's the matter?"

"Director Lin called and said that the president would have to wait a while before he could come back. He asked us to prepare dinner for you. Do you have a meal first?" A second lieutenant ran over and saluted Leng Feng.

"Okay, Xiaoyun, I'm hungry too, let's have a meal." It was already dark, and although there was moonlight, I couldn't appreciate the beautiful scenery of Luojia Mountain, so I could only leave it to the next time.

Wu Xiaoyun is now a little woman in love. She is almost a blind obedience to Leng Feng. As long as two people care about it, it doesn’t matter what they do.

"Teacher Leng, during the period of suppressing the rebellion and saving the country, all the previous treatments were reduced by half. We can only prepare these for you."

"It's good, there's fish and meat, it's great, get me more rice." Leng Feng didn't mind these things. What to eat doesn't matter, and having enough to fight with strength is the most important thing.

The second lieutenant was still a little nervous, afraid that Leng Feng would be dissatisfied. This general who came down from the battlefield was not easy to talk to. If he was dissatisfied, it would be normal to be scolded lightly.

Fortunately, the young major general and commander were easy to talk and had no airs, and he felt a little like a big brother next door.

"Secretary, have you eaten?"

"Teacher Leng, I've eaten it!" The second lieutenant in charge of the reception hurriedly said.

"If you don't have any food, sit down and eat together. There are so many dishes, and we can't finish it." Leng Feng said. Although there were not many dishes in front of him, there were quite a lot of dishes.

"Wei Quan, go and bring a pair of bowls and chopsticks for this lieutenant brother!" Leng Feng knew at a glance that the lieutenant had not eaten.

"Okay!"

"Sit down and have a meal, this is an order!" Leng Feng ordered.

The lieutenant was almost pressed down by Cong Hu. He was a little restrained at first, but later he let go, but it was nothing. After several conversations, Leng Feng also knew that the lieutenant was called Liang Xingyang (Master, I couldn't help it).

After dinner, Leng Feng changed into military uniforms. When he saw that Lao Jiang was a soldier, he certainly could not wear casual clothes, especially in public, and he wanted to maintain the image of a soldier.

The sword that Lao Jiang gave him in Xuzhou last time was specially brought with him.

After putting on the military uniform, Leng Feng's temperament became tough, and he felt like a sharp sword was hidden in the jade sheath and could be unsheathed at any time.

"After a while, you can wait for me here and don't walk around." Leng Feng ordered.

"I understand, be careful when you speak." Wu Xiaoyun reminded.

"I know the measure."

At about eight o'clock, Lin Wei came over: "Mr. I just returned to the official residence and was having dinner. Commander Leng, let's go with me first."

Leng Feng and Lin Wei got into the car.

The car stopped in front of a villa by the lake in less than three minutes.

Here, there is a three-step one post and five-step one whistle. The guard is very tight, and it is obviously entering the core area.

"Teacher Leng, here!" After getting off the car, Leng Feng, led by Lin Wei, walked along the mountain road. Within a hundred meters, three small buildings formed together appeared in front of him.

Lao Jiang’s temporary official residence in Wuhan is called "Banshan Lu". There are three small buildings in total. They were originally the dormitory of Wuhan University single professors, all of which were blue bricks and black tiles, which were quite simple.

In addition to the old Jiang and his wife living in this official residence, the attendant's room also works here, and there are also guards.

Because of the light control, the Mid-mountain hut was quiet and the windows were covered with thick curtains to prevent light from illuminating from inside. Although it was empty, the light would give the Japanese a guide to the plane, so for safety reasons, try to cover the lights.

In fact, Jiang Jiang did not work in the official residence during the day, but in an air raid shelter not far from the official residence. His Japanese planes once collapsed a corner of the official residence. For safety reasons, he rarely stayed in the official residence during the day and did not return to the official residence until evening.

The same is true for Mrs. Jiang, who rarely stays in the official residence during the day.

I climbed up the steps and pushed the door in. A warm current rushed over. The building was indeed much warmer than outside. A serviceman came over to take over the cloak behind Leng Feng.

"Sir, on the second floor, please follow me, Commander Leng!" Lin Wei led the way in front.

"Thanks!"

"Xiaozhen, have you used dinner by sir?"

"I've eaten it, Director Lin, please take Commander Leng over." As soon as I went up the stairs, I happened to meet the commander of the guard Jiang Xiaozhen, and Lin Wei asked.

The second floor faces east, walked seven or eight steps, and came to the door of a room.

"Sir, Commander Leng is here!" Lin Wei reached out and knocked on the door.

"Please come in!" A slightly tired Fenghua accent came from it.

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Chapter completed!