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Chapter 321 Eating human blood steamed buns

Long Junchen narrowed his eyes, and a beam of sun shone through the gaps of the leaves on his face, making him unable to open his eyes. It was about to be white. The autumn gradually arose, the insects gradually weaken, and the breeze gradually cooled down. Long Junchen stared at Ma Tengfei quietly, looking at the seemingly honest face, clenched his fists and loosened them. Finally, he took a deep breath, suppressed the anger that was depressed in his heart, said goodbye to Ma Tengfei and Xiaofeng, and took Ning Feng'er's hand. Ning Feng'er cooperated to turn his head on Long Junchen's shoulder, which seemed warm and sweet.

"Director Ma, I'll go to the Crow Mansion with her. If it's really not possible, come back and wait. After all, our visa is a tourist visa, and we can't stay here for too long." Long Junchen made up a reason casually. They used fake passports from local Japanese people. Coming to Japan is equivalent to returning to China. It's okay to stay for how long it takes. However, Long Junchen naturally doesn't want to wait here. He doesn't like this feeling of being controlled by others.

When the two returned to the car, Ning Fenger immediately pulled his hand out of Long Junchen's palm, his face flushed. He remembered that the ball was just now, and he was fiddling with her fingertips. He couldn't help but feel ashamed. She spat at Long Junchen, "You are a beastly person, the guy who calls for catching the thief. You can't stand Ma Tengfei and those guys who use their positions to seek their own interests. You are not the same as you, you are the same as them. You think you are the Grand Governor, and you are taking the opportunity to take advantage of me. Don't think I can't see your thoughts."

"Oh, it's really wrong, it's really wrong. I really don't have that mind. How cunning the old man named Ma is? You can't tell me. If I were like you, with a sm-faced face, it would have aroused his suspicion. Moreover, I just held my hand, this..." Long Junchen was still calling for injustice, and Ning Feng'er's murderous gaze came over. Looking at Long Junchen's face who was cheap and acted well, she bit her silver teeth and wanted to tear his mouth with her hands. "Do you think it's not enough to hold hands? What else do you want? The villain succeeds!"

Ning Feng'er seemed to feel uncomfortable, and remembered the Long family behind Long Junchen. The Long family, which was materialistic and corrupt, snorted coldly and continued to mock and mocked: "Don't think I don't know that some playboys use money to squeeze the people. As in "Das Kapital", it says, "If there is 100% profit, it dares to trample on all laws in the world." I said, as a merchant and a child of a wealthy family, there are many laws that someone may trample on."

Faced with Ning Feng'er's sarcasm, Long Junchen just shrugged speechlessly. He slanted his cheeks and bulged his anger. Ning Feng'er felt angry and funny. He smashed his mouth. After Ning Feng'er calmed down a little, he said seriously: "Sister, you are not a fool. You are very polite. You still have some understanding of these twists and turns. Let me tell you this. I know that you all know our business.

Dao, white, black, bright, dark, but I really don’t agree with the theory of Capital Theory. Think about it, sometimes, even if the profit is 1,000 or 10,000, you have to have a life to get it. Miss Ning, our Long family occasionally has meat and eats blood buns, but we don’t eat people. Although we occasionally engage in fishy activities, we only do it underground and will never go into broad daylight.”

Ning Feng'er listened to Long Junchen's unreasonable but sounded like a nose and eye-catching defense, pointed at Long Junchen's face, and wanted to vent his anger, but saw the latter's curved eyes and the faint gentle smile on the corners of her mouth. She was a little worried that the latter would fight back with more despicable remarks.

Although the Long family is a master of the capital, they are a prominent family that is rich in the world on the surface, and have done a lot of charity and are well-known.

But in fact, their vocal places are actually managed. After all, from ancient times to the present, vocal places have always been the most profitable thing. Of course, in addition to the collusion between officials and businessmen, there are also some involvement with the gangsters behind them. Even Long Junchen, a restless boy, wasn't he even engaged in the local gangsters when he came to Yinhai City? He was only a few years old and dared to play with dragons and phoenixes in those gangsters who eat people and don't spit bones, and mediate back and forth. If he hadn't been trained since childhood, he would not have been able to develop this courage.

From this we can see that the people in this family are probably not good dogs. Ning Feng'er thought angrily, and the more he thought about it, he became more angry. He stared at Long Junchen without any hesitation. After a while, he said a silence from his throat tube, "In the future, let's say less of these bastards in front of me. I don't like to bicker. If I'm really unhappy one day, be careful."

After Ning Feng'er finished speaking, she turned her head aside with anger. Although Ning Feng'er was angry and even very angry, Long Junchen could see clearly that the girl's indifference and hostility towards her had been slowly dissolved in the slow relationship between the two. If she had felt that she was even quarreling with her, she could still make a few arguments, Long Junchen still felt quite accomplished about such changes.

People are all slowly getting to know each other. The road is far away and horsepower shows people's hearts over time. After getting along for a long time, they will find that the other party is not useless. He pulled out the cigarette box and gently lit a cigarette. Ning Feng'er glanced at Long Junchen and said nothing.

"Let's go to the Crow Mansion now, you have no objection, right?" Long Junchen sucked his cigarette slowly, leaned against the back of the chair, and spit out a big smoke ring. Compared with that game of chess, it was even more dangerous. Once he showed a little flaw, or Ma Tengfei had a little suspicion, he would probably not have any information to find out, and would even alarm the snake. He felt his temples were a little sore, so he closed his eyes gently.

"Go directly? We may use the power of MI6 in Japan to investigate the Crow Mansion first. I feel that Ma Tengfei seems to be deliberately covering something. By the way, what is he just whispering to you?" Ning Feng'er suddenly remembered Ma Tengfei's strange expression just now and whispered a few words in Long Junchen's ear. Long Junchen's face sternly, his heart moved slightly, and he coughed twice, but he did not answer her question. Instead, he frowned and said in a deep voice: "The people from MI6 in Japan are more or less subject to Qian Feng, or they have a certain connection with Qian Feng. If we use his power, it is very likely that Qian Feng will be alarmed and the efforts will be in vain. So, I suggest that we should investigate ourselves, so that the goal is smaller and the task is more and more neat."
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