Chapter 69 Locking the Target

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Shortly after Lu Feng sent Su Qian off and left the Inspector's Mansion, Yang Yong, the chief administrator of the City Lord's Mansion, came to visit.

"Master Lu is full of energy, he is worthy of being a young man. Seeing Master Lu like this, I can't help but remember the grace of my youth."

"Hahaha, Mr. Yang is not bad now. He is deeper than me in terms of qualifications and knowledge, which is incomparable."

In the study, the two were talking.

"I wonder why Mr. Yang came here today?"

"I'm ashamed to say it. After Mr. Lu came to the City Lord's Mansion and told Xiaguan about human trafficking, he sent people to collect information with all his strength. But up to now, there is no useful information. I'm ashamed."

Do you still know how to feel ashamed? As the chief administrator of Baima Chen, he didn't even know that such nasty things were happening one after another on his territory. Lu Feng felt disdainful, but did not show it.

"This has already happened. There is no point in regretting it. Why don't we discuss a way to eradicate the scourge."

"Yes, Master Lu is right." Yang Yong said.

Lin Sanniang walked in just at this time carrying a plate of snacks and a pot of freshly brewed tea, "Sir, come and have a taste."

As soon as she walked in, she saw Yang Yong sitting in the guest seat, "I didn't know there were guests here."

Lu Feng waved his hand and said it was okay.

"It's okay, Sanniang, just put your things here."

Yang Yong was amazed by Lin Sanniang's graceful figure and said with envy: "Is this your noble lady? Mr. Lu is so lucky."

"Hey?! How can the slave family be so lucky? Sir, please don't say it as a joke." Lin Sanniang blushed with embarrassment.

"That's the cook in the house."

"No." Lin Sanniang rejected Yang Yong's words, "The Nu family are just poor people who were rescued by Mr. Lu."

Yang Yong was slightly surprised and looked at Lu Feng, "Is there some twists and turns in it?"

Lu Feng nodded, "Sanniang was one of the women imprisoned in the Black Tiger Gang's dungeon. I saw that she had no home, so I took her into my house."

"I see."

Lin Sanniang put down the snacks and tea in her hands and retreated.

"Master Lu has discussed with me before whether there is someone behind the Black Tiger Gang. I wonder if this woman knows something? If we can provide useful information, it will really help us punish those villains." It was a huge help.”

Lu Feng looked at him and thought:

"It did say something."

"Oh, what did she say?"

"She told the officer that she heard the people guarding them talking in the dungeon. The conversation was very content, and she seemed to have mentioned the names of several people behind the scenes. It was just that she was too nervous that night and suffered a head injury when she was rescued. Temporary amnesia, I can’t remember many important things temporarily.”

"Well, that's such a pity." Yang Yong shook his head regretfully, "I thought I could get useful information to eliminate harm to the people."

"Haha, please relax, Mr. Yang." Lu Feng comforted: "I think Sanniang has almost recovered. When the time comes, I will remember it, and I will tell you."

"Then I'll just wait for the good news."

The two parties talked about official matters for a while, and then Yang Yong said goodbye to Lu Feng and left the inspection office.

Lin Sanniang's craftsmanship is indeed good. This snack is slightly sweet but not greasy. Lu Feng can't finish eating even five pieces.

Because the house was too busy, Miao Feng took people out to look for something to do in the morning, and happened to come back at this time.

"I came back just in time. I have something to ask you for." Lu Feng called Miao Feng over for snacks.

"What's up?"

Since establishing an ambiguous relationship with Lu Feng, Miao Feng no longer has so much respect for Lu Feng.

While eating snacks, she listened to Lu Feng's words.

"You should take care of Sanniang these days and stop wandering around."

"That's it? What happened?"

"Just in case." Lu Feng didn't tell her clearly.

"It's so mysterious and so unsavory." Miao Fengjiao said angrily.

After finishing the remaining snacks like a storm, Miao Feng drank another cup of tea to quench her thirst, and then stood up with satisfaction.

"Then I'll go to Sanniang's place now."

"Wait a minute." Lu Feng called her.

"Anything else?"

Lu Feng used a little movement to reach her side easily and hugged her.

The ambiguous feelings that have finally developed cannot stagnate now. We have to strike while the iron is hot and strive to win the high ground as soon as possible.

Miao Feng's body tensed up subconsciously, and before she could make any move, she opened her eyes wide and was kissed forcefully.

This moment is just like that moment.

The same position and the same action, to Lu Feng, it's just that the objects are different.

Compared to Su Qian's soft lips, this little female leopard was more stubborn and refused to let Lu Feng's tongue stick in.

But this was not a problem for Lu Feng, who knew her weakness. After scratching her waist with his fingers, Miao Feng was stimulated to the point of laughing, but when she opened her mouth, Lu Feng took advantage of her.

Biting Lu Feng's tongue reluctantly, Miao Feng could only glare at him fiercely, then resignedly closed her eyes, enjoying the moment of tranquility that belonged to the two of them.

"You're not honest." After ending the kiss, Miao Feng stretched out her hand to hold down the hand that had already been groping into her clothes.

"Ahem, I can't help myself, I can't help myself." Lu Feng was not embarrassed at all.

"Let me go quickly and take away the stick you are holding me against." Miao Feng was also outspoken and said whatever she wanted.

"Feng'er, why don't we..."

"no."

Miao Feng took a step back in panic, her face flushed, and she held a corner with both hands, looking cute and charming at the same time.

"If you feel overwhelmed, go find Qingyi Suyi."

"Then what if I only want you?" Lu Feng took a few steps and hugged her waist again.

"That, that won't work either."

"Why?"

"I-I'm not ready yet."

"Then when will you be ready?" Lu Feng stepped up his offensive.

"Oh, people don't know, so don't ask."

Lu Feng naturally knew that forcefully twisting melons was not sweet, and he did not want to push Miao Feng too hard.

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Miao Feng reached out and hit Lu Feng, then ran out of the study.

After a few days, and with the messenger working hard, Lu Feng finally got He Wan's reply letter and the dozen or so copies of the exercises wrapped in oil paper that were delivered with the envelope in the evening.

The palace has no shortage of these things. If Lu Feng hadn't been far away in Baima City, He Wan could have let him take them as he pleased.

Qing Yi walked in with a small note, which was brought by Hua Mei's carrier pigeon.

"Master, there is a letter from Sister Hua. She said she found the target in the portrait, and now she has sent people to keep an eye on him."

After many days, there is finally news.

Lu Feng reached out and took it, opened it and saw that it was written in Juanxiu handwriting:

The person has been found. The third farmer's courtyard from the left hand side of Gouwei Alley has been sent under surveillance.