"Zhao Jun is right, the deputy captain of the criminal police team! Do you know what you're doing right now!! The leader of Shueisha's side snapped. Do you want to openly attack the subordinates of the Ministry of State Security? ”

"I know exactly what I'm doing!" Zhao Jun's face was firm. "I suspect that this Lin Fei is the murderer of the murder case upstairs!"

"Do you have any basis?" Lin Fei asked lightly, although he couldn't hide from being pointed at a pistol at such a close distance, he knew that Zhao Jun would never dare to shoot without evidence. So it seems dangerous to yourself, but it's actually very safe. Because of his current status, he is a lower-level staff member of the Ministry of State Security.

"Do you dare to open the bag on your back for us to see?" Zhao Jun smiled confidently. Just when Lin Fei passed by him just now, he clearly smelled a faint bloody breath coming from the sword bag. In my mind, Chen Kun's cruel death on the top of the building happened to come to mind. A wave of anger instantly welled up in his heart. So he made a quick decision and decided to take a gamble. In fact, although he did pull out his gun and pointed it at Lin Fei now, as long as he didn't shoot, it would be fine. And it just so happens that he can gamble by focusing everyone's attention on the suspicions he has discovered. Even if you lose the bet, you will only be warned once.

Indeed, the situation was as he had predicted.

Everyone's attention was focused on the sword pouch on Lin Fei's back.

"Do you dare to open it and show us?" Zhao Jun said word by word again, his eyes pressed on Lin Fei.

Lin Fei was silent, and then smiled faintly.

"Why don't you dare." He quickly untied the sword pouch from his back, opened the knot, reached out and brushed it from the inside, and directly pulled out the long sword. Together with the scabbard.

"Whew!" Gently pulled out the long sword, and the sword was as smooth as new, without any traces of blood.

"Well, what else do you have to say?" Lin Fei said calmly.

Zhao Jun was stunned, his eyes staring at the sword body tightly. After being silent for a while, he said dejectedly: "I'm sorry, I was wrong." He lowered his pistol.

"Then you will take over this place, and our criminal police team will withdraw first." Mu Yuan hurriedly interjected at this time. At the same time, he glared at Zhao Jun fiercely. Zhao Jun didn't have much contact with the personnel of these special departments, and he didn't know the situation. But he was well aware that these people had special circumstances that allowed them to purge people who were harmful to the state, in short, a special license to kill. What he is most worried about is that Zhao Jun will provoke others, if something really happens, it will definitely be the criminal police team who suffers.

"Wait." Lin Fei suddenly spoke. He glanced at the leader of Shueisha, who nodded slightly.

"How?" Mu Yuan's heart suddenly burst. His worst fears finally came.

Lin Fei looked at Zhao Jun with a smile. "Vice Captain Zhao, you can point a gun at me just if you suspect me of murder! So if you walk down the street and you see a random person and suspect him of being a terrorist, can you just shoot someone first and then say that you actually misunderstood? Is there such a cheap thing in the world? ”

Zhao Jun's face sank.

Lin Fei didn't care about his expression at all, and continued: "With a professional quality like yours, you can slander others at will just based on your personal impression preferences, and a person like you can actually serve as a deputy captain in a criminal police team that can master firearms." Personally, I think this is a serious irresponsibility for national security and people's safety!! ”

"Indeed, Lin is right, and I will formally submit my opinion to the Zhou Bureau later. It is indeed too dangerous for such a person with a surname to be placed in a criminal police team that is qualified to carry guns. The head of Shueisha nodded in agreement.

Mu Yuan sighed and glanced at Zhao Jun, who had a gloomy face. "Let's go." The others didn't dare to make a sound, so they could only silently follow him downstairs.

Lin Fei and the others stood in place, quietly watching the people of the criminal police team leave. Until you can no longer see your back.

"We got the information, someone leaked your news." A member of Shueisha approached Lin Fei, his lips moved, and he whispered.

"Who?"

"Chen Yaojia. The young man you wounded that night. ”

"Where is he now?"

"White Tobacco Restaurant!"

*************

Inside the white Mercedes-Benz, the elegant Bandari pure music flows slowly like flowing water.

Lu Jun was on the steering wheel with one hand, holding a cigarette in the other, the scarlet cigarette butt was constantly burning, and thin tobacco shreds floated.

"Doodoo Doo"

Suddenly, his Samsung phone, which he placed in front of the car window, sent out a text message reminder.

Lu Jun turned on his phone.

"Lin Fei went to find Chen Yaojia. Do you want to stop it? ”

"Tell him that as long as he doesn't die. Ten days later, the national public mission gave Chen Yaojia a place. ”

"Understood."

*************

"Hey! Big brother, that kid must be dead this time. There are people in front, guns in the back, and the enemy is on the back! ”

In a private room of the White Tobacco Restaurant, more than a dozen people were eating and drinking around the banquet. A dark-skinned man in a black shirt chuckled.

Chen Yaojia was wearing a red shirt, and the top one was open, revealing the white bandage wrapped around her chest. Hearing Dahan speak, he just smiled faintly.

"Boss Hu will be here soon, don't mention the name of that waste man again. lest the interest be ruined. ”

"That's, that's, offended your big brother Chen Yaojia, that kid can fight like Bruce Lee, that's okay!" A fair-faced young man said with a smile.

Outside the restaurant, on the endless sidewalk, a young man in a plaid shirt raised his head, smiled and looked up at the restaurant in front of him.

He carried a black sword pouch in his hand.

A girl with long bangs on the side was standing with a slightly excited face.

"A specific box?"

"No. 013 on the second floor, the person in charge asked you not to die."

"Got it." Lin Fei calmly walked into the restaurant.

Two young girls in fiery red cheongsams said in a neat and coquettish voice: "Welcome." ”

Lin Fei walked straight to the counter and asked with a smile, "May I ask how to get to box 013?" I'm a friend of Chen Yaojia inside. ”

The girl at the front desk at the counter responded politely, "Please wait." She stopped a girl who had just finished delivering food.

"This gentleman is going to box 013 on the second floor, Xiaowei, you can take him there."

"Okay."

"I'm in trouble." Lin Fei smiled gently at the girl.

Going down the wooden staircase, the two went up to the second floor in a lively restaurant. The female member who came with the club kept following behind, with a look of anticipation and excitement.

The three of them walked all the way to the innermost box in the corridor on the second floor.

Halfway through, Lin Fei took a picture with a handsome young man who looked white and clean, and this young man was followed by two young people who looked like little brothers, and they had an unhurried aura.

Because Lin Fei and the others walked faster. So directly more than the youth three. But in the end, people on both sides found that everyone's destination was a box - 013.

When passing by the young man, the other party smiled politely at Lin Fei.

Lin Fei nodded. Untie the pouch.

The female members around her suddenly walked to the periphery to block the guests who were going here, and began to clear the venue.

Slowly draw your sword. The corners of Lin Fei's mouth hooked a hideous arc.

The moment the door is opened.

Imprinted in front of me is a group of people who are eating and drinking.

Sitting in the chief was Chen Yaojia with a smile on his face. The sound of opening the door immediately attracted his attention, but when he just saw who it was, Chen Yaojia's face changed instantly.

"Ding"

Lin Fei flicked the blade of his sword and let out a clear groan.

"There are always some people who are very naïve, very naïve." He sighed softly. Exert force under the feet, and the body is slightly arched.

In an instant, a silver light swept across Chen Yaojia's right hand and right foot. The banquet in the middle was instantly stabbed in two. Countless drinks and dishes fell to the ground.

Chen Yaojia screamed and fell to the ground, blood gushing out. The others didn't have time to react at all.

In the middle of the whistling, Lin Fei's figure returned to the door of the box, with his back to the room, and he didn't look at it. He closed his sword with a thud and calmly left the hallway. The door behind him slowly closed.

The white young man stood stiffly in place, and it wasn't until Lin Fei passed by him and his back disappeared on the second floor of the restaurant that he woke up like a dream.