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398、The treatment of prisoners(3/4)

When Chu Mufeng heard this, his eyelids trembled slightly, then turned his head naturally, and then saw a man in chef's clothes coming over.

The man looks about thirty years old, with an ordinary appearance, slightly yellow skin, meticulous hair, and a gentle and gentle look. At first glance, he doesn't think he is a chef who deals with pots and pans all day long.

"Miss Yan, you are here!"

"Well, bring your friends over and taste your steak and introduce it to you!"

Before Yan Qingwu finished speaking, Chu Mufeng smiled and said first: "Master Yang, your skills are very good!"

"Thank you for the compliment!"

Yang Qianjun nodded slightly, glanced across Chu Mufeng, and said with a smile: "Please have a meal slowly, I won't bother you anymore. Miss Yan, please give me any instructions if you need it."

"Um!"

Yan Qingwu is also a woman with clear ice and snow. She just wanted to introduce Chu Mufeng, but after seeing this situation, she knew that she was abrupt.

After Yang Qianjun left, she said a little embarrassedly: "Brother Chu, I'm sorry, did I do something wrong? I shouldn't have introduced you casually."

"Didn't you not introduce it? It's okay."

Chu Mufeng was unintentionally criticized and then said, "He is Yang Qianjun."

"Yes, he is Yang Qianjun, a chef who is specialized in cooking steaks." Yan Qingwu nodded.

"Oh, how did you know him?" Chu Mufeng said casually.

"Brother Chu, I am not very familiar with him. I just nodded. I met because I have come here a lot and are very particular about steak and red wine."

Yan Qingwu said as she picked up the knife and fork and started cutting again. For her, the food must not be disappointed.

"It seems that you are not only a reporter, but also a food street. I'm afraid you have tasted a lot of the deliciousness of Jinling City?"

Chu Mufeng dismissed this topic easily and controlled the rhythm from beginning to end, so he would not make Yan Qingwu realize that he was consciously asking about Yang Qianjun's news.

Besides, this topic was originally mentioned by Yan Qingwu, so how could she be suspicious?

"Sorry, I'll go to the bathroom and wait."

"OK!"

Just as the meal was coming to an end, Chu Mufeng stood up and said, asking about the location of the bathroom, and walked over.

He walked calmly and had no intention of inquiries, so he approached the kitchen.

Yang Qianjun is busy in the kitchen at this moment.

He packed the steaks in an orderly manner, and the plates placed in front of him were also very clean and neat.

"It's really weird!"

Chu Mufeng just glanced at it and left quickly without stopping to peek too much to avoid attracting attention.

After all, any qualified spy will be sensitive to the gaze of others.

But even in such a short time, Chu Mufeng discovered Yang Qianjun's abnormality.

When he handles steak, he is very demanding and is not as casual as an ordinary chef.

The movements of using a knife are extremely flexible, just like a veteran who has been immersed in using a knife for decades.

Moreover, there are calluses on his tiger's mouth, which is not something that ordinary chefs have.

This guy is indeed a spy.

It’s okay to hide in a Western restaurant as a chef, Yang Qianjun, but you never dreamed that your identity had been spotted long ago.

"Summer Group, no matter how deep you hide, I will dig out all of you!"

Chu Mufeng returned to the dining table with this kind of thought, and smiled at Yan Qingwu, "How about it, are you ready to eat? Let's go!"

"Yeah, OK!"

The two got up and left the Red Rose Western Restaurant.

Just as the two men disappeared, Yang Qianjun, who was busy in the kitchen, just raised his head.

When he glanced at the backs of the two people, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Chu Mufeng, it's you!"

Does Yang Qianjun know Chu Mufeng?

Yes, I do know.

In fact, it's not just him. Now the spies in the entire Xia team don't say who doesn't know Chu Mufeng.

After all, Watanabe Kawasaki has been arrested, so this matter must be notified within the Xia team.

"Are you coming here for dinner, unintentional or intentional?"

Yang Qianjun narrowed his eyes and pondered.

It should have been unintentional.

If you say something intentional, it means that you have been exposed. Chu Mufeng will definitely not be polite and will definitely arrest him as soon as possible. After all, who doesn’t want to arrest him and receive a meritorious service when he meets a spy?

"Maybe I should report this to the top."

With this idea, Yang Qianjun took a leave and left the Western Restaurant.

Just as he left, several figures followed in the dark, not far away, and they followed in a step-by-step manner, and even if they were careful, they could not detect it.

...

Special Intelligence Department.

After sending Yan Qingwu back to the reportage agency, Chu Mufeng returned here and continued to talk to Hashimoto Takata.

When I saw him again, the elite of the Hashimoto family had become a little anxious and uneasy.

Why?

Because Chu Mufeng didn't mean to let him go.

He was willing to cooperate and say the list of the counterattackers because he wanted to survive.

If he can't live, why should he explain? Anyway, he will die.

"Director Chu, when will I let me go?"

After meeting, Takata Hashimoto asked impatiently.

"Let you go?"

Chu Mufeng raised the corners of his lips and said lightly: "Have I ever said I would let you go?"

"You...what do you mean? You don't keep your promise!" Hashimoto's expression changed and said angrily.

"I can keep you alive, but I didn't say I can let you go easily." Chu Mufeng said coldly.

"Takata Hashimoto, you are now a prisoner. Being able to live with peace of mind is already my greatest gift to you. Don't think about those unrealistic things, otherwise you will be worse than death!"

Takata Hashimoto's face turned pale, he was going to imprison himself.

"Now continue with the previous topic and continue to explain the list of counter-indictors!"

Chu Mufeng ignored the emotional changes of Hashimoto Takata and said coldly: "I don't have much patience to accompany you here to waste time. You'd better explain everything quickly. I will make you feel comfortable here, otherwise you will know the consequences!"

"Chu Mufeng, you are a villain who has no faith!" Takata Hashimoto's forehead bulged and he shouted angrily.

"No faith in words?"

Chu Mufeng sneered: "I keep my promise very much. As long as you explain everything, you will definitely let you live. But have you said it all? No, you have been hiding something."

"Takata Hashimoto, I think you don't seem to figure out one thing, that is, the relationship between you and me."

"You are an intelligence dealer in the island country, and you are the mastermind behind me. I am a police officer in China. Is this polite enough to treat you? If it were someone else, I would have been tortured to serve you long ago."

"So don't be shameless. If you don't want to suffer, just tell me everything you know and show the value you can live."

Takata Hashimoto's face showed a bitter expression.

This is the treatment of prisoners.

Is it useful to want to defend and fight?

I am a fisherman. All I can do now is to obey unconditionally unless I really have the courage to die.

Obviously, he is gone.

Hashimoto's face was gloomy for a moment, and finally sighed and said the three names he wanted.

If Chu Mufeng refused to let him go, he would have to leave it to fate.

"Did these three really defect to you?"

When Chu Mufeng heard the positions of these three people, he was shocked. The look he looked at was a little more questioning, and he still couldn't believe that this was true.

Who made these three people too sensitive?

How could they be instigated?

"Haha, it's a surprise, right? But this is true. On my list of rebellions, the three of them can be left at the end, and you can see the reason."
To be continued...
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