What Is a Bottleneck?

Feng Jun ignored Lang Zhen's flattery and merely said calmly, "Over the next few days, I may still need a large amount of food. Old Lang, make the arrangements."

After saying that, he turned to glance at Tian Yang Ni and spoke expressionlessly. "If you think it would be inappropriate for me to continue investigating, we can stop here."

How could Tian Yang Ni possibly let Feng Jun stop investigating? Although Tian Leqian's incident had been rather embarrassing, this was also an excellent opportunity to investigate the family's internal affairs and eliminate some unstable factors.

Still, the results of the investigation left him somewhat tongue-tied.

By evening, the Tian Family had added more names to the roster, finally bringing the total up to a thousand people.

Among those thousand, Feng Jun found twenty-six people with problems—an average of 2.6 people per hundred.

Yet that was not the final figure, because more than ten people on the list had simply vanished.

Those who disappeared shared one trait: they had been wandering around nearby before, yet vanished in the blink of an eye.

There was no doubt that they had fled after learning that the Tian Family was conducting a thorough investigation of spies.

In other words, there was a ninety percent chance that those people had problems as well.

Lang Zhen was extremely dissatisfied with this situation. "Seventh Master, can your Tian Family... keep its people from running their mouths?"

Feng Jun had issued a gag order before this. Ordinary people who passed the inspection did not dare spout nonsense outside.

But the Tian Family dared to. What was there that could not be said about their own family matters?

Especially after Tian Leqian's affair, there had been endless private discussions within the Tian Family. Some were dissatisfied with Tian Yang