Chapter 247: Conspiracy for Revenge

"Quick, kids, get down!"

Walking quickly to the car, Ma Zifeng hurriedly urged the children who could move to go down.

At the same time, after receiving the alarm, a police car that was patrolling nearby also rushed over.

"Quick, take a hand, save people!"

didn't have time to get out of the car, Ma Zifeng simply picked up the unconscious child and sent it out of the window.

At this time, the school bus was already surrounded by people, and after hearing Ma Zifeng's words, when even a woman with a jar on her head put down the jar, walked quickly to the window, and reached out to take the child.

With this woman taking the lead, when Ma Zifeng sent the children out one after another, everyone else took the initiative to help.

"I'm here to help, too!"

At this time, the two local policemen who had just gotten off the police car also rushed into the car, and after saying hello to Ma Zifeng, they sent the injured and unconscious children down together.

Soon, with everyone's concerted efforts, the children were successfully transported. But the flames on the front of the car have also risen at this time, fortunately, the wind girl has dispersed the combustible gas in the car before, otherwise the consequences are unimaginable.

Ma Zifeng walked quickly to the driver's uncle, and stretched out his hand to rescue him. But when he touched the driver's uncle's arm, he found that the uncle's arm was already cold.

"How so?" Ma Zifeng frowned, his sense of touch was enhanced, and he soon discovered the truth about this person's death.

"Poisoned!" Retracting his hand in surprise, Ma Zifeng glanced at the few children left in the car, and the thoughts in his heart turned quickly, "This poison is definitely not food poisoning, it is obviously poisoned by someone." If so, why did it do it to a school bus driver? ”

"School bus driver!"

Suddenly, Ma Zifeng thought of this keyword, and immediately looked at the children again, walked quickly to one of the children and asked, "Children, are there any families in your class who are particularly rich, or whose parents are officials?" ”

The child had just stabilized his emotions, he belonged to the category of minor injuries, and when he heard Ma Zifeng's question, he just wiped his tears and tilted his head and thought seriously.

"Hmm...... It seems that Payima's family is very rich, and there are ......" As he spoke, the little guy's eyes swept over the other friends, and suddenly pointed to a little girl who was being sent out of the window and shouted, "By the way, Ximani's father seems to be an official." ”

Hearing someone call her name, Ximani looked back, looked at the little guy with tears in her eyes, and then looked at Ma Zifeng.

"Wait a minute......

Ma Zifeng's heart moved, and he hurriedly shouted when he looked at the little girl.

But at this moment, a pair of big thick hands suddenly took over the little girl, turned around and walked out.

"Stop, stop! Say what about you, put the little girl down! Ma Zifeng was in a hurry, shouting and wanting to rush out to save people, but his arm was suddenly grabbed by the female police officer beside him.

"Excuse me, what did you just mean?" The female police officer looked at Ma Zifeng vigilantly and asked.

Shaking his head depressedly, Ma Zifeng took a deep breath and said in short words, "The driver was poisoned to death, this must be a conspiracy, and that little girl is probably the target of the other party." ”

"What!" The female police officer was startled, and while letting go of Ma Zifeng's arm, she pressed the walkie-talkie on her shoulder and shouted, "There was a murder and hijacking case on Fourth Avenue, and it was a little girl who was robbed, and her identity is not determined at the moment, please hurry up to help." ”

"Received, I'll be there right ......"

Ma Zifeng had already jumped out of the car, listening to the echo on the walkie-talkie, and said in his heart, "Wait for you to come, the daylilies are cold!" ”

Seeing the man dressed in black in front of him turn the corner, Ma Zifeng sped up.

The wind sounded behind her, but it was the wind girl who caught up and asked, "Husband, I'll chase it first?" ”

"No, don't reveal your identity, our current speed is amazing enough." Ma Zifeng waved his hand and said.

Turning the corner, the man more than ten meters in front of him had already opened the door of a car and was shoving the girl Ximani who was crying and punching and kicking.

"Let go, let go, you scoundrel, badass! My dad won't let you go......" The little girl struggled desperately, and even opened her mouth to bite the other party.

"Ahh

"Smack!"

The bite hurts, and the big man angrily raised his hand and slapped Sima Ni, which stunned the fragile little girl at once.

"It's long overdue!" Shaking his arm in pain, Dahan smoothly stuffed Ximani into the car, closed the door with his hand and went to pull the driver's door.

Dahan had just opened the car door when he suddenly heard a rush of footsteps, and then turned his head to look. When even I was shocked to see a sole that was infinitely magnified.

"Bang-"

"Bang dang!"

Ma Zifeng kicked the big man in the face, the force was a little great, and he even kicked the car door away.

Later, Feng Nu hurriedly opened the back door, held the little girl in her arms, and after probing her nose to confirm that her life was not in danger, she nodded at Ma Zifeng and said, "Husband, the child is fine." ”

"Well, the kid is fine, he's in trouble!"

Ma Zifeng nodded, and as he spoke, he stepped forward and planned to be ruthless again.

"Please waitβ€”"

As soon as the fist was raised, a woman's voice suddenly came from behind.

Ma Zifeng looked back in amazement and found that it was the female policeman from before, so she stopped, but secretly gave the guy a kick at her feet.

No way, who made that guy think that there was a chance to get up and run away. Isn't this just kicking......

The policewoman ran over and glanced at Ma Zifeng, but she didn't speak, but took off the handcuffs from her waist, went over and handcuffed the big man first, then stood up, looked at Ma Zifeng seriously and said, "Thank you, I don't know you are Japanese?" Or Korean? ”

Rolling his eyes, Ma Zifeng stretched out his hand and pointed to his nose, and asked very seriously, "Officer, are the Japanese as tall as me?" It won't be the Koreans whose universe is their country! I am Chinese, helpful Chinese! ”

"Medium...... Chinese...... Oh! I'm sorry, I was rude. The officer was slightly embarrassed and apologized with a slightly red face.

Actually, in that place in YD country, the woman's face is red, but she can't see it, it's mainly black......

"So, trouble two, can you go back to the police station with me and make a record of what just happened?" Seeing that Ma Zifeng and the others were not angry, the policewoman asked again.

"Naturally, of course." Looking at the wind girl with a smile, Ma Zifeng nodded and agreed without hesitation.

Subsequently, the police car that rushed to support also arrived, and after pressing the big man into another police car, Ma Zifeng and Feng Nu followed the policewoman back to her car.

The police station was not too far from Fourth Avenue and arrived quickly.

After getting off the car at the place, seeing that the big man was escorted close to the police station, Ma Zifeng and Feng Nu followed the policewoman in.

This police station is very different from China's, as soon as you enter China, there is a service desk, as soon as people enter the door, there is a hall, and then go inside before it is divided into small offices.

When Ma Zifeng and the others walked in, the hall was suddenly quiet, but when everyone's eyes came into contact with Ma Zifeng's surprised eyes, they all returned to their original appearance again.

"Officer, I'm a good person, I'm really a good person, I didn't steal his wallet, obviously his wallet fell to the ground, I picked it up and wanted to return it to him......"

"Officer, you have to believe me, that crazy woman is my wife, don't believe you look at my phone, and our group photo, I don't ......"

After returning to normal again, the chaotic shouts of grievances rang out.

"Don't mind, that's how we usually do it here." The policewoman looked back at Ma Zifeng's somewhat puzzled expression, and explained with a somewhat strange expression.

"That's not right...... It seems that something is wrong......" The performance of everyone just now, coupled with the awkward expression of the policewoman, Ma Zifeng suddenly had a vigilant thought in his heart.

But the thought is the idea, and for a while he can't figure out why.

Dahan was taken into an interrogation room, and Ma Zifeng and the others were also taken to the next one.

After entering, Ma Zifeng found that behind the single glass wall, the big man was just sitting on a chair.

"Sir, please tell me how you found out that the driver was poisoned to death......

After taking her seat, the policewoman opened a notebook on the table and asked.

"Oh, that's ......"

Ma Zifeng recalled it a little, and planned to say what he had sorted out a little.

But at this moment, the mutation was abrupt.

The door of the interrogation room was suddenly kicked open with a 'bang', and then a group of policemen rushed in, all aiming their guns at Ma Zifeng.

The policewoman also stood up with a sneer at this time, swept away her previous respect and modesty, and took a few steps back behind those people.

"Why?" Ma Zifeng and Feng Nu were not stunned by this meeting, but he asked indifferently without raising his head.

"Why? That's up to yourselves. We can't move that damn Zaza, but we can still move if we want to, you, a foreigner! After all, it's on my turf. The policewoman said coldly.

Ma Zifeng thought for a moment and said slowly, "First of all, you know that we are Chinese, and we dare to do this. To be sure, you are certainly not the pro-China faction of the YD country. Secondly, the only person you know Zaza and who still has a grudge against us is probably the arrogant Morat. You're his ......"

"Bang, bang, bang......" The policewoman clapped her hands appreciatively, and said with a sneer, "Not bad, yes, the analysis is in place." Actually, it's nothing to tell you, and I'm going to die anyway. ”

As she spoke, the policewoman took out a photo from her jacket pocket, stood there and shook it, and then continued, "Morat, it's my husband. ”