Concubine Zhang Dan's fragrance was gone, and Mu Feng turned around and walked downstairs, and SAINT ANGELO's car had been parked there for a long time.

When Makikaze returns to the world of fire from the ice illusion and opens the car door.

Mu Feng was slightly stunned and then spoke

"Jin Ling'er, why are you here?"

Jin Ling'er saw Mu Feng as if she had seen a savior, and hurriedly spoke

"Mu Feng, please help me save Brother Savior"

Mu Feng's mind flashed the boy who was missing a tendon when he was jealous

"Xing Chunxing, what's wrong with him"

Jin Ling'er hesitated a little, but still spoke

"He was arrested by the police"

Mu Feng instinctively said, "There is another hidden secret"

Jin Linger shook her head, "I don't know, I took advantage of the chaos to sneak back today, and I wanted to put incense on my family, but I didn't want the neighbor to tell me that Brother Xing was injured and caught in the bureau."

Mu Feng waved his hand and asked SAINT ANGELO to drive, "Don't be in a hurry and say while walking"

Jin Ling'er sorted out her thoughts

"I heard that Brother Xing molested an adult girl on the bus"

"I was seriously injured by the person who saw the unevenness of the road in the car and was sent directly to the police station"

Mu Feng couldn't help but jump his eyelids twice, if he hadn't seen Xing Chunxing's crazy behavior for Jin Ling'er, he really didn't want to pay attention to this kind of person

"Which police station ......?"

Only then did the ANGELO speak

"Nanchang Street"

Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, and then a sneer appeared on his face

"It's really fate" "I've wanted to visit the fat director for a long time"

SAINT ANGELO nodded, and the body turned and drove towards the east of the city

"Don't worry, I have a little friendship with the director of the Nanchang Street Police Station, and he should be able to help me with this"

Jin Ling'er's heart was finally put in her stomach

"You don't seem to have eaten in a while"

"Let's go get something to eat first"

Jin Ling'er thought that there was no one in this world who cared about herself anymore, but by virtue of sharing hardships with Mu Feng, she came to the door, Mu Feng's delicate care made her finally find a haven from the wind, and tears fell between her words. At the same time, the end of the world has fallen into people, and he was not usually like a dog at the beginning, if it wasn't for the wrong dawn, I am afraid that he would still be crying in some corner of the south that cannot see the light.

Mu Feng gently patted Jin Ling'er on the shoulder

"Don't worry, after rescuing Xing Chunxing, let him sell the house, and I will pay him back within a month."

Although the place where the fat director lives has been added with several anti-theft devices, it is useless for Mu Feng, whose sense of smell and vision are beyond ordinary people.

Mu Feng smiled evilly, "When this dead fat man arrives, he has some ability"

"No savvy thief could have imagined that he would turn his shoe rack into a place to store secret ledgers"

If it weren't for Mu Feng smelling the smell of ink here, he really couldn't confirm it, Mu Feng pressed down the shoe rack and scattered it all over the ground, Mu Feng picked up the thick notebook, with a smile on his face, turned the pages one by one, and it took almost half an hour to really finish the notes

"This fat man really taught me a good lesson in officialdom."

"A mere notebook almost leads to half of the officialdom of Niucheng"

Mu Feng gently closed the notebook, knocked on Erlang's feet, sat on the sofa, listening to the sound of footsteps, and a trace of gloom hung on his face.

"Who are you?"

The fat director first noticed the shoe racks scattered all over the ground, and then saw Mu Feng sitting on the sofa, and his hand quickly reached to his waist.

"Believe it or not, the second you pulled out the gun, I could have killed you in a dozen ways"

The fat director's hand trembled, the gun on his waist had already become an ornament or a suppression, and even if he shot it, there was no guarantee that he would hurt someone. "You're good for nothing, but at least you're a smart person"

Mu Feng praised the fat director's idea of holding a gun

"You should know that if I want to kill you, I can do it silently anywhere"

"If I want to hurt you and take your things, it's enough for you to ruin your reputation"

"I can sit here and wait for you, spend these words, prove that you are still worthy"

"Yes and no, fat director"

The fat director, as Mu Feng said, spoke after exuding the impulse in his heart

"Who the hell are you?"

Mu Feng raised his head with a thirty-year-old Hexi sneer on his face

"Fat director, noble people forget things"

"Thanks to you, I'm still a dead man who has been written off everything."

The fat director thought of a person, and then looked at Mu Feng's face, and couldn't help but flash a trace of horror

"Is that you?" "How are you ......?"

Mu Feng took over his topic

"Why am I still in Cowtown?"

The fat director nodded

"You should know who is going to deal with you, you will only be a sheep in the mouth of a tiger if you stay"

Mu Feng was disdainful

"You're worried that it's not this."

"If I show up with great fanfare. At least prove that the fat director, your so-called death certificate is fake"

"Then it's hard for your master to explain."

The fat director nodded and admitted that Mu Feng could appear here silently, holding his net worth and life in his hands, which proved that he was Wuxia Ameng

"Yes, if you broke out in the office, you will be dug up, at least a few people will bury you"

Mu Feng couldn't help but be surprised by the confession of the goods

"Fat director, you should know that I appeared here today, holding this thing in my hand, and if I want to avenge the day, I am afraid that you will be the first to replace the ghost."

The fat director nodded

"I don't think the person you want to target is me, leaving me must still have a role"

Mu Feng did not hesitate to give this product a thumbs up

"Well said, I can tell you that I can sweep and start over, that is, I am ten percent sure that Wang Zixuan will be pulled off the horse"

"I'll give you a chance to make amends"

"Maybe you can get out of it when the time comes"

"Otherwise, with your value and position, it's not enough to be cannon fodder for others"

The fat director looked at Mu Feng, he hadn't seen Mu Feng for more than a month, and he was indeed reborn, but it was almost a fool's dream to say that he could pull down Wang Zixuan.

Mu Feng ignored the fat director's eyes, and just smiled coldly

"Don't worry, it's very easy to kill you, throw any two pages out of your notebook, and it will be enough to sentence you to ten years or eight years."

"Give you a chance because you're just someone else's pawn"

"You've done something, but at best you're just doing what you're told"

The fat man finally understood his situation as a fish

"What do you want me to do?"

Mu Feng laughed evilly

"Rest assured, there is a chance for you to make meritorious contributions"

"Now...... Let's get some eye medicine first."

"The lewd adult girl you went to yesterday will be released first."

The fat director wanted to speak, but Mu Feng stopped

"I know you've got a platoon up to clean up this guy"

"But the premise is not to kill him...... The family in front of me was burned alive, and if this thing is killed, I'm afraid what your master has to do will be intriguing."

"As long as you tell the above that this thing is looking for death, I believe that for releasing people without permission, I will give you a hat for not doing things well"

The fat director nodded, "Okay, I'll do this right away."

Mu Feng threw the notebook to the fat director

"I'll take pictures of everything you write" "I'll leave this to you to continue"

"But I suggest you don't use the typos too obviously, the code words are clear at a glance"

The fat man took the book with sweat, but when he looked up, he found that Mu Feng's shadow had long been disappeared from the sofa, as if he had seen a ghost. After looking around, he found that the figure was long gone, and when he returned to the sofa again, he found Mu Feng looking at him playfully. The fat director's heart suddenly hung in the air

"I suggest you cherish the opportunity I give you, otherwise I will be at your bedside the next time I appear"

Mu Feng opened the door and walked out, like a neighbor. The idea of the fat director shooting from behind was frightened by the scene he had just seen. Mu Feng sneered as he walked, and the fat director's fingers twitched just now, and his eyes kept swimming around his waist, making it clear that he wanted to shoot a black gun. That's why Mu Feng will teach him a lesson.

When the fat director fell to the ground, a black thing flew in directly outside the door and smashed directly on his head, the fat director covered his forehead, and the screams like killing pigs came out, but when he looked at the things that fell on his head, it was like his throat had been cut, and his voice was leaking.

Flying in was the gun he had wanted to pull out. At this time, a voice came to my ear: "If your arm appeared to the waist when I just went out, you would be the first policeman in history to be stoned to death with a gun."

By this second, the fat director's fear of the pastoral wind went deep into the bone marrow.