"Didi ......" A few soft sounds came, Zhang Feiyang jumped up from the sofa with a thud, and reached out to take out his mobile phone.

But when I took out my phone, the screen was black, and I immediately turned my head to look at the side.

Wu Zheng was still leaning on the sofa at this time, and the movements of the lazy sheep were completely devoid of the ferocity of the fight, let alone the seriousness of a soldier, and he looked bad and full of ruffians.

Especially at this moment, his posture of holding a mobile phone in one hand and tapping his fingers in the other hand made him unbearable.

It's just that he can't stand it, he has to watch it, and after following him for so long, he still doesn't know if the person Wu Zheng said will come?

So even if it was not pleasing to the eye to visit Wu Zheng, he still had the cheekiness to come over under his concern.

"What are you looking at?" But before he could see what was written on the screen, his head was pushed aside by Wu Zheng.

This action was too rough, and the angry Zhang Feiyang immediately glared at him and shouted, "Can't you see it?"

"Cut!" Wu Zheng rolled his eyes, and said sarcastically with contempt on his face: "What should I do if I can't pull it out in my eyes?"

"I ......" Zhang Feiyang really lost his temper with Wu Zheng.

Who the hell is this? It's so scary when you fight, why are you still weird now?

He was thinking about how to speak before he could come up with something, when he heard Wu Zheng say badly: "The rat has come out of the hole?

'Huh?'" Zhang Feiyang's body was shocked, and he turned his head to look at Wu Zheng, and a shock suddenly flashed on his face.

Secretary Wu? Could it be that the number one secretary in the province? Because in the whole of Jiangbei, the secretary surnamed Wu is such a secretary? But then again, if this guy knows that Secretary Wu? How dare Xiao Zhijie splash dirty water so blatantly?

He looked at Wu Zheng and couldn't help grinning, feeling a little unable to see through the sometimes scary and sometimes unbeaten guy in front of him.

It's just that soon, he drove all these messy thoughts out of his mind, turned his head to look out the window, and asked in a low voice: "Hey, who are you talking about, will you come?"

"It should be, right?" Wu Zheng was also a little unsure.

Because outside the window at this time, a trace of wind has been faintly revealed, which obviously indicates that the sky is about to dawn.

Although Wu Di sent a message, when the sky was about to dawn, it was not the time to do bad things! If that old thing really didn't come, what should he do?

Seeing that he didn't have Yo Yo Le's original affirmation, Zhang Feiyang was speechless for a moment, "I'll wipe it, it turns out that you are not sure?"

"I didn't say I'm sure?" Wu Zheng rolled his eyes unceremoniously, and Ma Lian sarcastically said with disdain: "It's you, you know that I'm unreliable, but you still follow me in vain, do you think you have a brain in water?"

"Your brain has just entered the water?" Zhang Feiyang was suddenly furious and scolded viciously: "If you don't talk to God, can I trust you so much? Let me tell you, don't you think that you have good kung fu and can provoke the police force so unscrupulously?"

"You're wrong, I've never had the intention of challenging you police? It's because your leaders can't bear the pressure themselves, right?"

"Can't bear the pressure?" Zhang Feiyang couldn't help but sneer, looked at Wu Zheng with a mocking face, and asked, "You don't think that you showed your might last night and beat a bunch of gangsters, it's awesome, right?"

His appearance was undisguised as mockery, but Wu Zheng didn't look angry at all, but lazily walked to the sofa, and smiled casually: "I've never thought about it that way." ”

"You haven't thought about it that way?" Zhang Feiyang gritted his teeth in anger, sneered and scolded: "You don't think that the police can't catch you because you made such a big move last night, right?"

Wu Zheng suddenly frowned, turned his head to look at Zhang Feiyang with a mocking face, and his heart suddenly moved.

He had three fights in a row last night, two of them at the intersection. It stands to reason that even if there is a fight on the road, it is impossible for the police not to know about it.

Especially in Zhang Feiyang's mouth, he also knew that he had become a wanted figure by the police. In such a situation, the police intersection set up a check, that is a must.

But in such a situation, he was fighting with people at the intersection, and he was still fighting with dozens of people, didn't the police know about the movement?

That's right! That intersection is the road leading to the outer ring road of Jiangbei? It stands to reason that such an important intersection should also be the section of the road that the police focus on investigating? Why didn't the police set up a card in such an important place?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be stunned, turned his head and asked, "What do you mean, do you mean that I made such a big battle, and the police still stood still, and it was a protest against Xiao Zhijie in disguise?"

"Fart!" Zhang Feiyang pursed his lips and scolded with contempt on his face: "No matter how powerful Xiao Zhijie is, it is impossible for us to make the police protest." ”

"Why is that?"

"Haven't you guessed yet?" Zhang Feiyang pouted: "Do you think we don't know that you were framed? Even if it wasn't clear at first, Xiao Zhijie arrogantly let his subordinates break the memory card, what does such a rampant move mean? Do you think our police will have no suspicion?"

"I'll go!" Wu Zheng grinned, touched his chin and looked at Zhang Feiyang, only to understand that the reason why the police did not move was to give him a chance to find evidence?

As for why he was asked to find evidence, it was not for him to understand.

But thinking of this, he smiled again, raised his leg and kicked Zhang Feiyang's calf, and asked evilly: "Hey, in that case? Then why are you still suspended?"

"The concept of handling the case is different!" Zhang Feiyang snorted depressedly, and then scolded as if talking to himself: "That bastard, I'm afraid I'm worried that I'll steal his seat!"

"Oh......" Wu Zheng nodded slightly, somewhat understanding.

It is estimated that these two people used different methods to handle cases before, and there were some contradictions, and later that Lu Chaoxian won the competition, but he was worried that his old opponent would be a moth.

These have nothing to do with him, even if he admires Zhang Feiyang very much, he never thought about helping the other party do anything.

But looking at Zhang Feiyang's angry appearance, he wanted to laugh a little, but before he could laugh, the smile suddenly froze at the corner of his mouth, and his gaze immediately left Zhang Feiyang and turned his head to look at the window.

Seeing his strange expression, Zhang Feiyang didn't react for a while, and couldn't help asking, "Are you ......?"

"Huh!" he said a word, and his mouth was covered by Wu Zheng.

Although this behavior was very impolite, as an old policeman, he immediately realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly raised his hand and made a gesture.

Wu Zheng knew that he already knew his intentions, so he immediately let go, but his person was still lying motionless on the sofa, and his gaze also left the window.

At the same time, he also quietly waved his hand at Zhang Feiyang, signaling the other party not to stare at the door.

Because as a master of the house, he is very sensitive to the locking of other people's qi. If they continued to stare at the window, he was worried about startling the snakes.

Zhang Feiyang didn't use him to remind him at all, so he took the initiative to take his gaze back.

Although he doesn't know the intuition of any master insider, he has dealt with criminals for more than ten years, and has countless experiences in squatting and arresting people. Naturally, it is clear that if a person is always being stared at, he will inevitably be sensitive.

It's just that although his eyes didn't continue to stare at the window, his heart was completely tense at this moment: "It's coming! The murderer is really here!"