The tall and thin man exclaimed and subconsciously raised his hand to wipe the cake off his face.

While the other party wasn't looking and everyone around him was paying attention to him, Lin Anan quickly swapped the positions of the two glasses of fruit wine.

Feng Wu noticed the little boy's actions, and raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he realized something.

The waiter noticed the commotion and quickly brought tissues to the tall and thin man.

The tall and thin man wiped the cream off his face and looked at the little black ball on the coffee table with an angry look: "You——"

"I'm sorry." Feng Wu interrupted him, "Zizi didn't mean it. I apologize to you on his behalf."

With just one sentence, he refuted the tall and thin man's words.

He took two deep breaths, and silently said to himself, 'The child is ignorant, and he is a magnanimous person, so don't bother with it.' Then he picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all in one gulp as if to vent his anger.

Lin Anan blinked.

oops.

I really drank it.

Seeing that they didn't quarrel, the people around them gradually shifted their gazes away from them.

The tall and thin man was still suppressing his pent-up anger, and barely controlled his hand strength to put the wine glass back on the table: "Marshal Feng, since..."

However, before he could finish his sentence, his eyes became dazed and his face turned abnormally red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Looks like he's drunk.

But how could a glass of fruit wine with almost no alcohol content make people drunk so easily?

Lin Anan was almost certain that the tall and thin man's current condition was caused by the medicine he had secretly given him.

Drugs? Poison? Aphrodisiac?

Feng Wu naturally also noticed the abnormality of the tall and thin man. He narrowed his golden eyes slightly and called a nearby waiter.

"He's drunk." Feng Wuwei raised his chin and gestured.

The waiter responded respectfully, picked up the 'drunk' man, and took him to the lounge at the back of the venue.

The little cub blinked in confusion: "Bingji?"

Are you just going to let him go like this?

Feng Wu turned his head to look in the direction of Xiong Yingjun, who was holding a roasted leg of an unknown exotic beast, his mouth covered in grease from eating so much.

But even so, Xiong Yingjun received the message from his boss. He frowned and walked through the crowd holding the roasted leg.

"Boss?" He looked around warily, "What's wrong?"

Although Xiong Yingjun usually has a slow reaction, thanks to the tacit understanding he and Feng Wu have developed on the battlefield over the years, he can discern the meaning of his boss's eyes.

For example, now it means that there is something unusual around you and you should be careful.

Feng Wuyong used his mental power to transmit his voice and whispered something to him.

Lin Anan didn't hear clearly, but saw Xiong Yingjun finish the roasted leg in two or three bites, then turned around and accidentally bumped into the person behind him, and the drink in the other person's hand spilled all over him.

The person who was hit wanted to get angry at first, but when he saw Xiong Yingjun's overly tall figure, he suddenly became a little scared. In addition, the wine in his hand did not spill on him, so the man cursed softly and left.

Xiong Yingjun found the waiter, pointed to his dirty clothes, and asked the waiter to take him to the lounge.

The series of actions were quite natural, as if they had been rehearsed many times. There was absolutely no flaw at all, which left Lin Anan stunned.

Is this still the same silly big guy who can't hide anything, bah, Brother Xiong San?

It seemed that the little cub's shocked expression was too obvious, so Feng Wu explained in a low voice: "He is familiar with this matter."

Lin Anan suddenly realized.

No wonder.

It seems that Brother Xiong has done similar things many times before.

No wonder Brother Xiong’s acting skills were so outstanding when he went with him to scam Tong Qiuxia before, it turns out it’s his old profession.

In order not to let

The others became suspicious, and Feng Wuben planned to sit for a while and find an excuse to go to the lounge later.

Lin Anan looked up at him, picked up a piece of cream cake with her little tentacles, and a hint of eagerness flashed in her eyes.

He took another look at the expensive-looking suit that Wolf Brother was wearing.

…Forget it.

He couldn't bear to part with Brother Wolf's clothes.

The little guy put down the cake and carefully moved to the edge of the table. His eyes, which had been wide open just now, gradually narrowed, and his soft body swayed.

When he almost fell off the edge of the table, he was caught accurately by a broad hand.

Feng Wu asked him: "Are you sleepy?"

The little kid rubbed his fingers listlessly: "Bingji..."

Seeing this, the waiter who had been waiting nearby came forward eagerly and said, "There is a vacant lounge in the back. I'll take you there."

Feng Wu did not refuse. He held the cub in one hand and gently covered it with the other hand to help block the cub from the excessive light and the noisy sounds around it.

The waiter led the person to the lounge and then left.

The moment the door closed, the sleepy little cub suddenly became energetic. It used its little tentacles to pull Feng Wu's hands twice and squeezed its head out from the gap.

"Bingji!"

Go, go, go! Go find Brother Bear!

Feng Wuwei was stunned: "Aren't you sleepy?"

Lin Anan was so confident and even proud that she puffed out her chest: "Bingji!"

Pretending!

Learn from Brother Bear!

A hint of smile appeared in Feng Wu's golden eyes.

Xiong Yingjun found the lounge where the tall and thin man was before them. When Feng Wu and Lin Anan sneaked in, the tall and thin man had been tied to a chair.

"Boss, this guy is in a daze and we can't get anything out of him!" Xiong Yingjun was a little worried.

"Have you searched him?" Feng Wu asked, "Did you find any useful clues?"

Xiong Yingjun answered honestly: "I have searched it and also searched the terminal space. It's all a mess. I can't tell who it is."

The table in the lounge was piled high with things, all of which were taken out from the tall and thin man's body and the terminal space.

Lin Anan bounced onto the table and scratched it twice with her little tentacles.

Room card keys, nutrient solutions of various flavors, and various daily necessities...

Lin Anan even found a box of pink TT in it, it was new and unopened.

The little cub curled the corners of his mouth, and threw the pink box aside with a snap of his little tentacles. His attention was suddenly attracted by several transparent bottles.

The bottles contained pills of different appearances. Lin Anan recognized one of the pills at a glance. It was the same kind that the tall and thin man tried to make Feng Wu drink.

Lin Anan opened it and smelled it. There was no smell and she couldn't tell what it was. However, at present, the effect of this drug is that the user looks like he is drunk. As for whether it will cause harm to the body...

Who knows?

The little cub muttered mercilessly in his heart, and the tips of his tentacles glowed green, and he began to quickly detect the ingredients in the pills.

One of the benefits of having his superpowers improved is that, in situations like this, he can use his superpowers without any worries, without having to worry about overdrawing them after using them a few times.

The test results came out very quickly. The pills contained a medicinal ingredient that was damaging to the brain. Taking a small amount was not a big problem, but if you took an overdose, you would easily turn into a little fool.

Lin Anan told the two people present the result, then capped the medicine bottle and handed it to Feng Wu for safekeeping.

There were three bottles of medicine left, one of which had a very pungent smell. As soon as the bottle cap was opened, the kid sneezed three times in a row.

He quickly put the bottle cap back on, thus avoiding the tragedy of sneezing ten times in a row.

Feng Wu took the medicine bottle: "What is this?"

[A kind of aphrodisiac.] Lin Anan rubbed her nose, [What a low-quality smell.]

The skills of the person who made the pills were really poor, he couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Feng Wushou paused: "Do you want to keep it for research?"

The little cub waved his tentacles. Seeing this, Feng Wu did not hesitate to use his mental power to crush the pills into pieces and rushed into the toilet.

Of the remaining two medicine bottles, one contained a low-quality drug and was destroyed by Feng Wuyong in the same way.

The last bottle also had no taste. After Lin Anan tested it, she frowned slightly: [This is made from the Ecstasy Grass.]

Feng Wu didn’t know much about this, but just by hearing the name he knew that this herb didn’t seem to be a good thing.

Lin Anan explained: [The soul-confusing grass can disturb the mind. Its effect is quite magical. I prefer to call it the truth grass.]

Feng Wu took the medicine bottle: "Truth grass?"

[Yes.] Lin Anan nodded, [After taking the Ecstasy Grass, you can answer any question for a period of time.]

There are no side effects of taking a small amount of the love grass. The potions or pills made from it were often used to interrogate suspects in the world he used to live in, and every question he asked was answered accurately.

This medicine was carried by the tall and thin man, and he also tried to give Feng Wu a "drunkenness drug". It was hard not to wonder if this medicine would also be used on Feng Wu.

Feng Wu took the Ecstasy drug, rubbed it with his fingers for a moment and asked: "How long does one pill last?"

[The content of the herb is not high in this medicine.] Lin Anan said, [One pill will take effect for about five minutes.]

Xiong Yingjun sighed and said, "Only five minutes..."

[If you are a determined person, the effect may take even shorter time. ]

Feng Wu hummed, walked up to the tall and thin man who had his eyes open but a confused face, and stuffed four love potions into his mouth.

The drug took effect quickly, and the subsequent interrogation went much more smoothly.

Xiong Yingjun quickly got the information out of the man and learned that he was a man of Jia Yan, the lord of City C, and that it was Jia Yan's idea to drug Feng Wu.

Jia Yan was very dissatisfied with the previous conversation between the two parties. He asked his men to drug Feng Wu in order to get some evidence from Feng Wu so that he could use it to threaten Feng Wu to agree to his unreasonable demands.

"That guy is still laughing." Xiong Yingjun was shocked. "He has such a vicious mind and his method is too despicable."

Nasty, but brainless.

As a marshal, Feng Wu never eats or drinks anything that has been handled by others. How could he accept an invitation to drink from a stranger?

Of course, this does not include food given by people he has put on his trust list.

Xiong Yingjun was so angry: "Boss, we can't just let them go like this!"

The love potion was almost ineffective. Feng Wuwei thought for a moment, then took out a few more pills and stuffed them into the man's mouth.

The Lord of City C wanted to get something against him, so they might as well give him a taste of his own medicine.

The man was Jia Yan's confidant, so he naturally knew a lot of things that Jia Yan was unwilling to reveal and could not be made public.

For example... the underground auction that has always stood in the inner city of City C and has not completely collapsed even after being burned down.

The underground auction was indeed related to Jia Yan. Jia Yan even invested a lot of money in it and made a lot of dirty money in this dark industrial chain.

The news that had been circulating before were just speculations. Now that she had heard the exact news from Jia Yan's confidants, Lin Anan was so angry that she wanted to slap Jia Yan away with one hand.

Although Xiong Yingjun did not participate in the underground auction, he had already learned the whole story from Feng Wu and Lin Anan, and saw the miserable condition of Bai Yang and his sister. Naturally, he did not have a good impression of the underground auction.

Xiong Yingjun's face was gloomy: "How can the city lord let such a scum sit on the throne——"

The little cub nodded in agreement.

"There is someone behind him." Feng Wu said solemnly, "The upper city area of ​​Sin Star is also divided into the Empire, the Federation and the Star Pirates. The Lord of City C is

For the imperial people, the people behind them are nothing more than His Majesty, His Highness, or His Highness the Second."

"Your Majesty has assigned many matters to the princes in the past two years." Feng Wu frowned and analyzed, "The eldest prince has not been in good health, and the second prince..."

He paused, thinking of the evil deeds that Second Prince Xia Yuanhan had been doing recently. Everyone present knew that the Lord of City C was most likely a chess piece in the hands of Second Prince.

Jia Yan is a smooth person with a greedy personality. He has a little brains but not much. Such a person is the easiest to control.

Xiong Yingjun pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked: "Why is there no Third Prince?"

Hearing this, Feng Wu paused slightly.

Lin Anan glanced at Xiong Yingjun and thought to herself that of course the Third Prince was not there, because the Third Prince himself had already arrived at the Sin Star!

For now, only Feng Wu knows his identity. The few times he appeared in human form before, he had a disguise mask on his face.

Therefore, Xiong Yingjun and Si Youlin only knew that Lin Anan had grown up, but they did not know that the person they called "Anzi Anzi" so affectionately was the third prince of the empire, who had a very low sense of existence and was even rumored to have died.

Xiong Yingjun muttered, and then said: "But it is true, the Third Prince has never shown up, maybe he has already - ah!"

He caught the tomato that bounced off his face and looked at Lin Anan in shock and grievance: "An'an, why did you hit me with a tomato again!"

He was slightly stunned when he said this. Why use "again"?

Has he been hit with a tomato by Anzi before?

Because why?

Xiong Yingjun's brain froze slightly. He tried hard to recall the last time he was hit by a tomato, but he couldn't remember it at all.

...Forget it, it’s probably not an important matter.

Lin Anan snorted in his heart. If he didn't throw the tomato out in time, he was afraid that it would be "cold" in Xiong Yingjun's mouth again.

Xiong Yingjun quickly dropped the topic. He pointed at the man who was tied up and unconscious with disgust and said, "So what if there are people behind Jia Yan? Are we just going to let them go?"

"Let them go?" Feng Wu glanced at him, "What do you think?"

Xiong Yingjun scratched his head and said in a rough voice: "I want to beat them up."

Little cub: “…Puchi!”

Ha ha ha ha!

It’s indeed a Xiong Ge-style statement!

[Jia Yan is the Second Prince's man. If Jia Yan is eliminated, although the Second Prince can still push someone else to be the new city lord, he will definitely be furious when a relatively obedient chess piece is eliminated unexpectedly.]

[This is a rare opportunity to make the Second Prince lose face, Brother Wolf will definitely not miss it.]

After Lin Anan finished typing, she looked up at Feng Wu as if to take credit: [Brother Wolf, am I right? ]

Feng Wu raised his lips slightly: "Precise."

Xiong Yingjun's face lit up: "Did you record what this bastard just said? Let's just play the recording!"

Lin Anan was somewhat helpless: [Recording alone is not enough. ]

Xiong Yingjun was shocked: "Recording is not enough?"

[The recording is not convincing enough and can be easily whitewashed.] Lin Anan said, [Since we have to hammer it, of course we have to hammer it harder. We have to find solid evidence, such as the contact records and transaction records between Jia Yan and the underground auction.]

"...It's so damn complicated." Xiong Yingjun said with a bitter face, "I really can't handle this kind of intrigue."

The cub gave him a loving look and patted him with its little tentacles as if to comfort him.

It's not a big problem.

Anyway, with Brother Wolf, Brother Snake and him around, Brother Bear doesn't need to use his brain.

Just be a quiet mascot fighter.

They are now in the City Lord's Mansion. With the extraordinary skills and resourcefulness of Feng Wuzai, it is certainly not difficult to obtain evidence.

Xiong Yingjun and Lin Anan continued to guard in the room to prevent the tall and thin man from making any noise due to the effect of the medicine wearing off.

Search

The task of finding evidence was left to Feng Wu.

Feng Wu's action went more smoothly than they had imagined. In less than a quarter of an hour, he found evidence in Jia Yan's bedroom that could kill him.

"All the evidence is in the safe." Feng Wu said.

The safe is made of metal. If this kind of metal object touches Feng Wu, it is no different from directly opening the door to Feng Wu.

The little cub clapped his hands like a seal: "Bingji!"

Brother Wolf is here! One is worth two!

Lin An An said with peace of mind that the things were hidden in the safe, and that guy also knew that such things could not be made public.

The effect of the medicine on the tall and thin man has not yet worn off, and his face is still red and he is still unconscious.

Xiong Yingjun kicked him and asked, "What should we do with this guy?"

Feng Wudao: "Untie him and throw him to the ground."

When the man sobers up, he will only think that he accidentally took the wrong fruit wine, and then be helped by the waiter to the lounge to rest. He will not have any memory of being 'interrogated'.

Xiong Yingjun did as he was told, and before leaving he kicked twice more in anger, muttering, "You got drunk and broke your leg, it has nothing to do with me."

Lin Anan gave him a thumbs up, saying, "Well done!"

Feng Wu and Xiong Yingjun sneaked back to their respective lounges, and then returned to the banquet at different times.

The banquet lasted until the evening. Feng Wu occupied a seat in the corner, while Xiong Yingjun kept shuttling between the various tables in the venue, never stopping his mouth. He had really eaten enough.

During this time, people kept trying to talk to Feng Wu, and Feng Wu became a little annoyed, so he simply formed a mental shield around him to isolate anyone who wanted to get close.

After the banquet was over, Feng Wu didn't want to stay any longer and immediately got up and left.

Jia Yan smiled and saw him off at the door: "Marshal Feng, come visit us often in the future!"

There was nothing strange in his tone, as if those people who kept harassing Feng Wu were not sent by him.

"Regarding the matter mentioned before," Jia Yan said with a smile, "remember to discuss it with the mysterious man. The door of the City Lord's Mansion is always open to you."

After Feng Wuji and his men left, Jia Yan put away the smile on his face and asked his trusted followers, "Did you succeed?"

The confidant didn't even dare to raise his head: "...No."

"Not one?"

"Not even one." The confidant lowered his head even more. "He was too defensive. He didn't even touch the drinks and food handed to him."

"... That's all." Jia Yan's eyes flashed with cruelty, "Does he still think this is the capital planet? This is C City, my territory."

So what if he is the Imperial Marshal? In this small city of Sin Star C, isn't he still at his mercy?

Jia Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and his fingers unconsciously touched the terminal on his wrist.

The Second Prince once rewarded him with a bottle of special pills, but he never had the chance to use them. Perhaps...

Jia Yan sneered, and the confidants around him trembled all over and didn't dare to raise their eyes.

Feng Wu and others did not know Jia Yan's plan, but they did not give Jia Yan any chance to implement any plan.

After returning to the inner city, the first thing Feng Wu did was to organize all the relevant evidence, and asked his subordinates to post it on Crime Network and Star Network, and quickly bought a hot search.

The hot searches on Zui.com alone are not enough. Xia Yuanhan’s people have been monitoring Zui.com and are suspected of having control over Zui.com, making it very easy for posts to be deleted and banned words to be set.

But Starnet is different. No matter how long the Second Prince's arms are, he cannot directly set banned words on Starnet. He can only spend money to remove hot searches.

But Star Network has a huge amount of traffic. As long as it is on the hot search list to hype up the matter, by the time Xia Yuanhan reacts and wants to remove the hot search, the heat has already fermented.

By then, should we spend a lot of effort to keep a city lord who has lost the trust of the city residents, or simply support a new city lord...

Anyone with brains can

The first option will not be selected.

After returning home, Lin Anan told Bai Yang and Bai Yue about this.

Bai Yue was still too young and didn't quite understand what she heard, but Bai Yang understood the whole process.

The little cub was lying between the two white cats, leaning against Bai Yang's soft cat fur: [When the heat of this matter ferments, Jia Yan will definitely be removed from his position as city lord. ]

[Without him, the underground auction in the inner city will not survive. Just wait and see! ]

Bai Yang looked at the words on the light screen for a long time before he let out a small meow.

He was in mixed feelings now. On the one hand, he felt relieved that his great revenge had been achieved, and on the other hand, he was touched that Lin Anan had always remembered them.

After a moment, the little white cat couldn't help it any longer, and pounced on the little black ball and rolled together on the sofa.

Bai Yue was eager to try and soon joined the army.

However, Bai Yang suddenly stopped rolling, and glanced around blankly -

strangeness?

Where is Anzai?

Why is it gone?

A weak voice came from below: "Yingji..."

Feng Wu reached out and fished out the shriveled baby from the gap between two sofa cushions.

Lin Anan: “…”

No one may believe it if I tell you.

He was nearly murdered by the cracks in the sofa.

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