Just as the two sides refused to give in and faced each other, a figure suddenly appeared from across the street and walked to the middle position as everyone watched.

"Liang Sang, be kind and make money. Sir, please don't get angry. It's just a trivial matter. Why bother everyone to be unhappy?"

The person who suddenly appeared was a Japanese.

He was wearing a typical kimono without hiding his identity, his hands were huddled in his loose sleeves, and he looked quite kind.

"Mr. Fujiwara!"

Seeing the person who showed up, a flash of surprise flashed in Liang Nanbian's eyes and he hurriedly greeted politely.

"Hello Liang Sang!"

Fujiwara turned around and looked at Chu Mufeng, introducing himself: "Hello, Mr. Police Officer, Shimori Fujiwara Saburo is the owner of Sakura Izakaya opposite."

Japanese businessman?

Chu Mufeng's pupils shrank, and a little disgust suddenly arose in his heart.

To be honest, he has no good feelings for the Japanese, especially in this era. As long as the Japanese appear in China, basically few of them are kind-hearted.

The Japanese invaders' desire to destroy our Zhongzhou is not dead!

It has caused a huge disaster!

Thinking of the Lugou Bridge Incident that will break out next year, Chu Mufeng looked at the other party without any disgust, and said in a cold tone: "What do you want to do?"

"Sorry, sir, police officer, I think it doesn't seem good for you to be in such a stalemate. It's better for both sides to take a step back. In your words, big things will be turned into small things!"

Saburo Fujiwara naturally noticed Chu Mufeng's hostility, but he didn't take it seriously and continued to smile.

"I'll say a fair word. This bastard's behavior is indeed too much. I can't even stand it. Liang Sang, you shouldn't agree to him. In this way, there will be no conflict between you and the police officer. Everything is easy to say. What do you think?"

"Okay, since Mr. Fujiwara spoke, I'll give you this face!"

Before Chu Mufeng could speak, Liang Nanbian had already accepted the proposal and waved at Dai Wuliang with disgust and said, "Dai Laowu, leave the money, and take your wife out quickly."

“Yes, yes!”

Seeing that something was wrong here, Dai Wuliang, who was panicked, hurriedly pulled the mother and daughter and were about to leave.

"stop!"

Chu Mufeng shouted coldly: "Look at your virtue, smoking big smoke makes your own people not look like humans, and not ghosts not look like ghosts, but you still have to sell your wife and daughters. Are you still a man?"

"You prick up your ears and hear it clearly. If I know that you dare to sell your wife and daughter, I will definitely not let you go!"

"I know, I know!" Dai Laowu nodded and replied like pounding garlic.

Just kidding, even Mr. Liang dared not offend him. He would not dare to provoke him even if he gave him a leopard courage!

"roll!"

"Haha, this will solve the problem. The police officer enforcing the law impartially is really a blessing for the people!" Fujiwara Saburo clapped his hands and said with a smile.

Ignoring Fujiwara's hypocritical flattery, Chu Mufeng glanced at Liang Nanbian and said indifferently: "Boss Liang, you should know what kind of business you are like in opium den."

"I warn you that if I know again, I will never be polite if you use the tobacco shop to do such a careless thing!"

"Captain Chu, don't be too full of words!" Liang Nanbian replied with a slight smile.

"Then let's go and see!"

After leaving this sentence, Chu Mufeng turned around and took Pei Dongchang and the others to continue patrolling.

It's meaningless to keep holding on!

Chu Mufeng also knew in his heart that since the criminal investigation team had taken action and did not clean up the opium den, it means that the other party’s backstage was quite tough.

If you keep making trouble here and pull out the other party’s backstage, the final result will be that each of them will be hitting 50 big boards and then leaving it alone.

Rather than that, it is better to give up for the time being.

However, as he walked, he accidentally saw a movie poster of "Tianshan Swordsman" posted on the walls on the roadside, and a thought suddenly popped up in Chu Mufeng's mind.

Are you a little too pedantic? What era is this? This is an era of turmoil in which the great powers are watching, warlords are separatist, and the nation's war of resistance is about to break out.

In this era when the government is incompetent and the people are suffering, they cannot be narrow-minded in their thinking and do things. This will make themselves restricted, but others are unscrupulous and scruples.

"I remember watching a movie called "Jingwu Fengyun" before. Isn't the protagonist dressed up as a black hero? The black hero is doing something that is heroic and righteous, upholds justice, punishes evil and promotes good."

"The knights have been around since ancient times. In this era of suffering, I should be adapting."

Once this strong thought arises, it will never be able to curb it.

I will also control where the law reaches, and I will also control where the law cannot control.

It is impossible to solve all unfair things with just one person's strength, but you cannot ignore what you see.

Yes, that's it!

The first goal is Jixiangfang Opium House, Liangnan, which is committed all kinds of evil!

...

The sky is full of stars and the moon is hanging high.

Sakura izakaya, backyard room.

Liang Nanbian, who is still showing off his might during the day, is standing here tremblingly at this moment.

Seeing Saburo Fujiwara's eyes full of fear, his calves were trembling slightly. If someone outside saw this scene, he would definitely be shocked.

But that's the truth.

Every time I meet Saburo Fujiwara in private, Liang Nanbian is like a vicious dog meeting a tiger and is nervous.

He shuddered when he thought of the fierceness hidden under Saburo Fujiwara's smiling face.

"Do you know where you are wrong?" Fujiwara Saburo sat by the window, holding a blue and white porcelain wine glass in his hand, and a cold look appeared in his eyes.

"I know, Mr. Fujiwara, I shouldn't be facing Chu Mufeng!" Liang Nanbian quickly lowered his head and replied.

"Baga!"

Saburo Fujiwara waved his hand and thumped the wine glass onto the table, stood up suddenly, and his eyes shot like an eagle's eyes.

"Since you know, why do you still have to do it! How many times have I told you that your task is to use this tobacco restaurant to make money well. Don't touch anything other than making money, and don't mess with anyone."

"You actually insist on trying to fight the new captain of the criminal investigation team. Do you think that you have hard wings, courage and confidence now. You can ignore my words and ignore anyone?"

"No, Mr. Fujiwara, even if I have the courage, I won't dare!" Liang Nanbian felt the sweat on his forehead dripping down, and his body bowed lower.

"Hmph, Liang Nanbian, I can support you Liang Nanbian, or others. You can make money well and everything is easy to say. If you dare to cause trouble and disrupt the business of the Huangyan Restaurant, I will make you worse than death!" Fujiwara Saburo said with a ferocious face.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Fujiwara, I will definitely listen to you!" Liang Nanbian's body trembled even harder.

Saburo Fujiwara waved his hand impatiently and said coldly: "Liang Sang, I still say the same thing. Don't do anything that is out of the way. Make money with peace and peace. The benefits are bound to be without you!"

"I understand, I understand!" Liang Nanbian wiped his sweat while agreeing.

"Get out!"

"well!"

After Liang Nanbian left in shame, Saburo Fujiwara said coldly: "Chu Mufeng, I hope you don't stare at my tobacco shop, otherwise..."

Jixiangfang opium opium restaurant.

Even though the night is dark, the lights are still bright and smoke is shrouded in here.

There is no time to close the door and rest in this kind of place, and the wheels rotate 24 hours a day.

VIP area and ordinary area are set up here.

In an ordinary area, it is a large shop. When people come, they go up there. Everyone has bongs, cigarette lights, cigarette signs, cigarette bubbles and other items placed around them.

Although these addicts all have pale faces and thin skin, their faces are full of perverted satisfaction that is floating and fascinated.

The VIP area is a bit valuable. It is a world of difference from Datong Shop. A separate bed is set up, with a small kang table in the middle, and a guy-like smoker on the table, and a basket of pots, tea bowls, two dishes of fruit and sugar dots.

She has a thin face and looks like a fierce ghost.

As long as you smoke smoke here, there is no normal person. They squander money and burn life here like walking dead.

Moreover, there are not only men, women, and even foreigners lying here. But no matter who they are, they are all immersed in the illusory world woven by big smoke.

"Boss Liang, you are lucky!"

"Hello Mr. Liang!"

"Boss Liang, the quality of this red clay is indeed good, I like it very much."

...

When Liang Nanbian walked into the opium opium house, the smokers who saw him all greeted him.

If it were normal, Liang Nanbian would definitely greet him with a smile and exchange polite words.

But after being severely scolded by Fujiwara, he was so angry that he was too lazy to take care of it, and rushed back to the backyard angrily.

This is the forbidden area of ​​the tobacco restaurant, a place where opium and money are stored. Without his orders, no one is allowed to approach, let alone come in.

After entering the house, Liang Nanbian grabbed the teapot on the table, raised his neck, and then slapped it for a while, and wiped off the water stains on the corner of his mouth at will, cursing fiercely: "My surname is Chu, you don't want to eat and drink toast, please wait for me, sooner or later, you want to look good!"

"Who do you want to look good?"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the room. Liang Nanbian felt a hard thing suddenly hit behind him. He couldn't help but shake his hand and knocked the teapot to the ground.

"Hero, let's talk about it carefully, don't touch the guys!"

Although Liang Nanbian is extremely rampant on weekdays, he is actually very afraid of death, very afraid of death!

"Master, are you mistaken? I, Mr. Liang, didn't offend you, right?"

The one who appeared behind Liang Nanbian was a mysterious man wearing a tight black suit and a black mask on his face.

The man in black is nothing but Chu Mufeng.

With extraordinary skills and rich experience, it is naturally easy to sneak into a tobacco restaurant.

"I'll ask you and answer. If you dare to shout loudly or have a little nonsense, I will break you immediately!"

Chu Mufeng pushed the muzzle forward slightly and said coldly

"Okay, okay, hero, ask!" Liang Nanbian replied after swallowing and saliva.

"Who is the backstage of this opium opium restaurant?"
Chapter completed!