It is natural that Feng Junzi was injured, but Taomu Jianci was also frightened at this time. At that time, Taomu Jianci had already seen that Feng Junzi did not look like he had practiced Kung Fu, and the young man who went on stage to defeat Taomu Nin could not be his disciple. But when he thought of the relationship between Taomu Ling and this man, he decided to force him. However, when he slashed with his palm, the other party did not dodge, but just pointed out a finger lightly, and his movements were as fast as ghosts, and it was printed on his shoulders.

At that time, Taomu Jianci felt his whole body numb, and he couldn't move in an instant, so he could only wait for the beating there. However, the young man did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him, and he stood there in a strange way. Later, an old man came on stage. Seeing that his aura was far above him, he chose to turn around and leave. Taomu Jianci was anxious at that time, and did not wait until his body completely recovered. He almost forced his exercises to move his limbs. Until the next day, he felt that the joints of his whole body were sore and numb.

"Momoki Nin, try not to provoke that Feng Junzi, nor do you have any conflicts with him. Just pay attention to his whereabouts and Momoki Ling. You must pay attention." This is in Momoki Nin's office, Momoki Kenji reminded his son.

"Is that kid very powerful? We still have to be afraid of him? Even if he knows some kung fu, he is a flesh and blood body after all, and we have weapons." Taomu couldn't help but feel unconvinced, and was still very dissatisfied in his tone.

"That kid is not only good at kung fu, it is simply unfathomable. Even I can't stop him from taking action. The flesh and blood body naturally cannot resist gun bullets, but if you face such a master, you may not even have the chance to draw your gun and aim. Besides, this is in China after all, we must be careful when doing things and not reveal the news."

Momoki Nin: "I understand, what should we do?"

Taomu Jianci: "The information we need to investigate is almost done. Now we only lack those chopsticks. Don't forget our purpose. Just get those chopsticks. Other things are not important. I think that Feng Junzi can't always carry chopsticks with him all day long. As long as you pay attention to it, there will always be a chance to succeed..."

Feng Junzi, who was recuperating at home, naturally did not hear this conversation between Taomu and his son, otherwise he would have found it very funny. Unexpectedly, he was injured in an inexplicable way, and instead won a "unfathomable" evaluation by Taomu and Jianshi. He pressed the Taomu and his son to stare at Feng Junzi secretly and did not mention it. Sun Weidong was not idle. He was also recruiting his subordinates to discuss things that day, and Zhou Song was also present.

Sun Weidong: "According to the results of our investigation, the Taomu Jianci and Taomu Nin have indeed sent their subordinates to move around the Longwangtang area recently. It seems that they are coming for us. I still can't figure out their destination. Zhou Song, you must be especially careful."

Zhou Song: "Brother Sun, do you think these two Japanese are trying to investigate that batch of things? Could they be official spies, right?"

Sun Weidong frowned: "That kind of thing can be transported abroad for processing. The Japanese official is too happy. I wish I could turn a blind eye. How could I send someone to find China? What I am worried about is that the community dispute over there involves this matter, or that someone has seized our handle to blackmail. Didn't the person who called the phone last time just want money? If this is the case, we don't have to be too scared. Binhai is our territory after all."

Someone said next to him: "There is also that Taomuling. I have been running to the Public Security Bureau recently. I am afraid that something will happen if I do this. Brother Sun, what do you think?"

Sun Weidong: "I've inquired about it. The Taomuling was sent by a university in the United States. It has participated in a project between Normal University and Ganquan Branch. It has nothing to do with this matter for the time being. But you'd better send someone to keep an eye on it, and try not to have any head-on conflicts with the Taomuling. After all, she can just mingle with Tiaozi every day and pay attention to it secretly."

...

Feng Junzi's peaceful life is now undercurrent. His injuries are not serious, and there is no problem with resting for a few days. Tao Mu Ling still attends so-called cooperative research every day. On the surface, life seems to be very peaceful, but in the dark there are two people staring at his every move and Tao Mu Ling at all times. Although these people's whereabouts are hidden, they try not to be discovered by Feng Junzi. However, Feng Junzi was alert in his heart, and there is also an elusive helper around him - Masako Aoba. What happened in the dark naturally cannot escape Masako's eyes, and Feng Junzi also knows it in his heart.

This was one night, Feng Junzi leaned on the pillow, gently stroked the silky silky body of the peach wood bell snuggled beside him with his right hand, and held a glass of warm wine slightly steaming slightly in his left hand, sighing comfortably: "A good night, with beautiful wine and beautiful women accompanying you, life is like this, what else can you ask for!"

Taomuling asked in a lazy voice: "Feng Junzi, what kind of wine are you drinking? Why do you still need to heat it? The smell smells weird, I have never seen it before."

Feng Junzi: "This is the most Chinese-style old rice wine, and of course you have not seen many opportunities."

Taomuling: "When I was cooking wine, I looked at the packaging. What does the eighteen-year-old daughter mean? What a poetic name."

Feng Junzi: "This is a gimmick from the manufacturer. Where can I find my daughter Hong in the supermarket for 18 years? This is just a flower carving for about eighteen years. But this taste is quite good, I like it. It's a pity that some people don't have such a blessing!"

Taomuling: "Hua Diao? This name is quite nice. Who do you think doesn't have this blessing?"

Feng Junzi sighed again: "The moon is dark and the wind is high. I stared at my eyes and drank cold wind. There were two groups of people who were asking for trouble if they didn't sleep in the middle of the night. No matter them, Taozi, you have a drink with me, and I will tell you the story of my daughter's red..."

Feng Junzi was confused by the wine and sex, and the two groups of people who were secretly following him actually vaguely felt the other party's existence. As a result, a very interesting misunderstanding arises - they both regarded each other as a group of Feng Junzi or Taomu family. This is in a residential area, which is not suitable for any conflict, and both parties received orders to act carefully, so it became a situation of stalemate in the dark. On the contrary, Feng Junzi, a person in the eyes of the storm, lives the most comfortable life.
Chapter completed!