Fulong New Street, Pengji Tea House.

Once upon a time, this was a romantic street full of temptations, and it was also a happy forest where heroes and heroes liked to gather.

Whenever night falls and the lanterns are turned on, the place becomes lively and fragrant. Every door is wide open, five steps to the first floor, ten steps to the pavilion. There are warblers and swallows, fat and thin birds, whispering, and prostitutes in the open and hidden.

, everything you need.

This is a place where money and body, soul and blood and tears are exchanged with each other. It makes people dazzled and intoxicated.

But these thousands of customs have gradually faded and changed with the changes of the times.

This bustling city is not a siege, but a black hole. It seems to have swallowed up the beauty in human nature, leaving only desolation, decadence, erosion, impetuousness, and noise.

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang"

At about eleven o'clock in the evening, there was a rapid knock on the door, which shocked the sweet dreams of the people inside. After a while, a middle-aged fat man in shorts came out to open the door.

"You're a ghost, you're here to disturb people's dreams in the middle of the night." He yawned, squinted his sleepy eyes, and looked outside the door. Suddenly he couldn't hit anything, and said angrily: "Mouse Ming,

It's you who's a fool, what the hell are you doing?"

"Let's talk after we go in," Li Zhiming looked to the left and right and whispered.

"Come in." Fei Peng saw his mysterious look and turned aside to let him enter the house.

Although this teahouse is not big, the interior decoration is quite elegant, with a somewhat antique flavor, and the mahogany furniture is also arranged in an orderly manner.

The two of them didn't speak, and went straight up the stairs to a wing room in the attic. After entering, they locked the door of the room, then pulled a painting from the wall on the side, pushed open a wooden door, and suddenly revealed a dark room.

There is a universe inside the door. After the two people entered through the secret door, the room returned to its original calmness.

This secret room is just a gloomy and simple place, which is very different from the luxurious facilities outside. It has a long rough wooden table, a dozen chairs arranged on both sides, a dim chandelier swaying, and a large bookcase behind the wall.

, displaying many red books.

"Did that person just look for me?" Li Zhiming was completely free from his previous debauchery. He sat on a chair and smoked a cigarette with a serious look on his face, and said something incomprehensible.

"Who? Could it be that you, Ah Feng, are here after me?" Fei Peng looked at Li Zhiming, who was in a somewhat depressed mood, and couldn't help laughing.

"Lu Dongjie," Li Zhiming exhaled slightly, shook his head, and said quietly.

"Uh...why is he looking for you?" Fei Peng stopped smiling and his face became serious.

"He asked me to help him find someone, and he must have a reply before dawn." Li Zhiming's tone became a little incomprehensible.

"He asked you to find someone? White or underworld?" Fei Peng asked, staring at him closely.

"A person you would never expect is our old rival." Li Zhiming suddenly grinned, and a look of foreboding flashed through his small eyes.

"Whoever has the last name please tell me quickly. Don't make people's appetites off." Fei Peng saw his appearance and urged.

Li Zhiming didn't answer. He stood up and put the cigarette butt on the ashtray. He took out a sketch of a portrait from his arms and spread it out on the table.

Fei Peng leaned over and looked carefully through the light. Looking at the outline of the man in the painting, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes until it finally overlapped with the impression in his mind. He couldn't help but pat the table.

He exclaimed in surprise: "Hiss...it's actually him"

"What, is it an accident?" Li Zhiming took another cigarette and looked at Fei Peng like this, shaking his head and laughing.

"He has been gone for almost ten years, why is he back now?" Fei Peng touched his chin and muttered to himself.

"How do I know? But it's definitely not a good thing. I've contacted other people and told them to be careful." Li Zhiming lit the cigarette and took a heavy drag.

"Then why is Lu Dongjie looking for him?" Fei Peng sat down and frowned even deeper.

"I can't figure this out either." Li Zhiming shook his head, and suddenly a flash of lightning flashed, and he said with some uncertainty, "But our people also sent another news."

"If you have something to say, just say it quickly, don't be nagging." Fei Peng couldn't help but kicked him.

"I heard that the gambling king's daughter was kidnapped tonight in front of the Lisboa Hotel." Li Zhiming flicked the ashes of his cigarette, and his face filled with smoke became a little solemn.

"What?" Fei Peng couldn't help but his face changed slightly when he heard this, he stood up and said in surprise.

"Where do you think these bold gangsters came from?" Li Zhiming said thoughtfully.

"Do you suspect they came back to do it?" Fei Peng stretched his neck, feeling surprised.

"Nine times out of ten," Li Zhiming sneered before spitting out a sentence.

"What does that have to do with him?" Fei Peng shook his head and asked with some confusion.

"Don't you know that he is nicknamed the Girl Killer and specializes in deceiving the feelings of ignorant girls?" Li Zhiming curled his lips and said speechlessly.

Fei Peng snorted coldly, paced back and forth a few irritably, looked at Li Zhiming, and then looked at the portrait.

"How's it going? Have you thought about it clearly?" Li Zhiming glanced at the clock on the wall. It was almost twelve o'clock in the morning.

"This matter is not urgent. The enemy and we are not yet clear. Let's wait and see what happens. Once we take action, it will be easy to expose my people. We can't take the risk. You reply to him and let him wait for two days." Fei Peng stood still.

, shook his head and said slowly.

"I'm afraid this won't work. He asked us to give him an answer before dawn, otherwise..." Li Zhiming showed a wry smile on his face.

"What else? We helped him last time, so we don't owe each other anything." Fei Peng glared at him angrily and waved his hand to interrupt Li Zhiming's words.

"You know that during our operation in Yau Ma Tei last year, we fell into a trap and was ambushed by an English dog. He helped us during the retreat." Li Zhiming ignored Fei Peng's complaints and recalled with some fear.

"Hey, those foreign devils and Japanese devils are really hateful." Fei Peng couldn't help but grit his teeth when he heard him talk about the scene at that time.

"Although our people were safe in the end, during the retreat, a lost contact list fell into his hands," Li Zhiming said with some fear and luck.

"What? Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing in advance?" Fei Peng's face suddenly changed with horror when he heard this. He stretched out his hand to grab Li Zhiming's collar and glared at him angrily.

"My superiors asked me to keep it secret. We didn't confirm whether the list fell into his hands at the time, but last month, the day after he was released by Yingquan, the list suddenly appeared in the social media.

"On the table in the chief's office." Li Zhiming shook his head slightly and said, his expression a bit indescribable.

"Hiss... Damn it, where did he get this elusive skill?" Fei Peng took a deep breath to calm down his excitement.

"The people above us also investigated, but found nothing. You know in those turbulent times, many things were unverifiable." Li Zhiming shook his head slightly and sighed.
Chapter completed!