Chapter 42: My Way
Jincheng Hotel, banquet hall on the first floor.
The old man Li Jiefang is still dressed in old army green, but his spirit is like a generation of young people, and he loudly and boldly plays haha with all his acquaintances or old departments, and makes an appointment not to drink and lie down and not leave. He also threatened that today was his birthday celebration at his own expense, and he would not accept any congratulatory gifts worth more than 200. In the old man's original words:
"If the chairman knew, he would definitely pull me out and shoot me!"
The Li family brothers and sisters pretended to support the old man left and right, and they also had a festive smile on their faces.
Now the old man's body has recovered, and his brother and sister's health are also better. Although it takes a process for the little sister to get pregnant, I don't think the uncle needs to lie to himself - besides, the 100 million is already planned to be filial before the little sister is treated. Is it necessary for people to use deception?
Look at Haifeng again? Alas, it's better for us to be idle and wild!
I just don't know if Uncle will come today?
Although it was a tactful invitation from Commander Guò Sun, the unpredictability of the "uncle" still made the two of them uncertain, and they did not dare to speculate. I could only follow behind the old man, bored watching the real or hypocritical faces at the banquet.
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Although the crazy brother didn't talk to Zhao Feifei, his divine sense was still covering Jincheng. "Seeing" that the old man Li is really "making up" the birthday banquet for more than a few years, but he just thinks that this old man is too good at tossing...... No wonder it is said to be a disaster for a thousand years!
This old man can only plague for a hundred years, which is already very good!
But the next development made the crazy brother a little angry, and he took out the phone casually......
In the eyes of Old Man Li, Zheng Haifeng stepped forward and whispered in a low voice:
"Uncle Li, it is reported that Uncle Xiao's hometown, which he returned to a few days ago, is now staying in Xing'an, not far from Jincheng......"
As soon as he finished speaking, a young man behind him handed him the phone.
"Mayor Zheng, your call!"
Who? Who called?
Before Zheng Haifeng could react, a violent voice sounded on the phone, like a menopausal desire to be dissatisfied!
"Zheng Haifeng! You're very fat! How dare you investigate my whereabouts? Now know I'm in Hung Yen? ”
Zheng Haifeng was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he continued to roar on the phone:
"I sue you, Zheng Haifeng! Tell your old man and Li Jiefang, tell them not to bother me! You'd better loosen your tie and don't strangle yourself! ”
It was the "uncle" Han Feng who spoke! His voice, Zheng Haifeng will never forget it!
What did he say? Tie? Is it your own tie?
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With Han Feng's current third-order spiritual power and divine sense, he can barely exert a little bit of "Divine Confusion", and the time is very short. If you reach the eighth level of distraction, you already have the magical power to take people's lives within thousands of miles.
But where would Zheng Haifeng know this? The conditioned reflex quickly covered his neck with one hand and desperately pulled his tie with the other.
At this moment, as soon as time passed, Han Feng's spiritual power was no longer enough. It's just that when life and death are at stake, Zheng Haifeng only cares about whether he can still breathe, where can he notice that he has returned to normal!
I just heard the voice on the phone still coming:
"Zheng Haifeng, I can tell you clearly, I am now dealing with a rape and murder case in Xing'an! The deceased's name is Dong Yu, and half a month has passed, but the police have done nothing! So, I'm going to judge in my own way. You just need to figure out how to deal with the aftermath. If you still don't understand, you can ask Fan Dagang! ”
The phone hung up.
Zheng Haifeng was still panting, and he simply tore off his tie with palpitations, and immediately found the head of the Fan hall, and couldn't wait to discuss with Lao Zheng with a smile on the surrounding guests.
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Liu Shuai, who got the phone, was happy: Fortunately, the phone is still in my hand, otherwise it will definitely be broken by the mayor, the key is - who do I ask for compensation?
Zhao Feifei heard Han Feng frenzying on the phone, as if he was still talking about Dong Yu's case. In short, during the whole process, Han Feng was very angry, it should be said that he was angry!
The little girl didn't know what was going to happen, so she lay on the bed and didn't dare to move. It wasn't until Han Feng got up and went out after the phone call that Zhao Feifei turned over, opened a pair of beautiful eyes, and was stunned in the dark......
Han Feng came back after a while. Kimono lay on the couch, silent, as if thinking about something, but seemed to have fallen asleep.
The little girl didn't know what she should do, but she felt that she cared so little about her man! I don't even know his troubles, his thoughts!
Me, am I really his girlfriend? He has always pampered and protected himself. But I never know, what was he really thinking? What are you doing? What's upset? I didn't even know how to say anything to comfort him......
Zhao Feifei's eyes closed tightly, and tears quickly wet the pillow......
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In the days of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the sky was still relatively early. Dong Cheng and He Juan had already come to the hotel, and Han Feng also woke up Zhao Feifei, who didn't know when he had fallen asleep, and brushed away the redness and swelling of her eyes in distress.
After everyone gathered, they quickly got into the car and set off.
Zhao Feifei was surprised to find that the convoy was not on the highway back to Jincheng, but on another small cement road, and it was difficult to even reverse on the road. It's just that she didn't ask Han Feng immediately as usual this time, but just sat silently, holding the man's arm tightly, and her little face was gently pressed against it.
When the convoy came to a small hill, Dong Yu's parents immediately rushed out of the car behind, looking in pain.
The little girl seemed to understand something, and tears had begun to slowly accumulate in her eyes.
Han Feng hugged Zhao Feifei, and several younger brothers helped Dong Cheng and He Juan, walked through the hillside, and came to a relatively flat depression.
Deep in the depression, in the bamboo forest, a new grave, lonely.
Dong Cheng and He Juan immediately cried out and stumbled over!
The little girl threw her face into Han Feng's arms violently, and she couldn't cry in an instant!
Several younger brothers silently took out incense, wax paper candles and other offerings, and even hung firecrackers on the small cypress tree transplanted next to the grave. Wu Hongjun waved his hand with a gloomy face, and soon brought up four young men wearing black hoods, trembling all over, and being tightly erected, and they were neatly pressed and kneeled in front of the lonely grave one by one!
Han Feng sighed lightly, patted Zhao Feifei in his arms, and glanced up at Wu Hongjun.
The latter immediately returned to the road with all his younger brothers. The driver began to make a U-turn, while the others blocked the intersection of the hill.
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The sky was overcast, the haze was low, and even the dewdrops that should have been crystal clear gradually turned red......
With a wave of Han Feng's hand, the Blood River Flower suddenly fell from the sky and surrounded the lonely grave.
Between heaven and earth, a killing aura volleyed down in the sky, cold and cruel!