As Mu Fei expected, Zhang Jin did not honestly stay in the office of the police station, sitting at his desk to deal with the mountains of official documents, but walked around the street in civilian clothes, not knowing whether he was patrolling or investigating the case.

When Mu Fei arrived at the place he had agreed before, Zhang Jin was not there, and he didn't know where he had gone.

After looking around and seeing no one, Mu Fei couldn't, so he had to take out the phone and plan to contact the other party again.

The phone rang several times after it was connected, but no one answered there.

Strange, where did this man go?

When the voice prompt "The call you made is temporarily unanswered" came out of the mobile phone, Mu Feicai hung up the phone with a dead heart.

He just wanted to dial it a second time, but he noticed that the people in the surrounding streets were all rushing in the same direction.

"Go check it out!"

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

"There's a fight over there."

"The police beat someone!"

"Let's go, let's go see the excitement."

“……”

Hearing the discussion in the crowd, Mu Fei suddenly had a bad premonition.

This policeman who beats people, the protagonist who is watched by onlookers, is ......

Zhang Jin's black face appeared in his mind, and he suddenly felt that this possibility was extremely great.

Thinking of this, he immediately rushed towards the place where the crowd was flocking.

Getting closer and closer to the place where the crowd had gathered, the wail of a man kept reaching his ears.

"Help! Kill! The police are killing! Is there any royal law left?! ”

How is this the same line as a scoundrel on TV? Can't you change it to something a little new?

Mu Fei thought in his heart as he squeezed into the crowd.

Sure enough, I saw Zhang Jin with a dark face, his eyebrows tightened, and he dragged the back collar of a man with a fierce look, while the man was lying on the ground crying wolf.

What's going on? Mu Fei only felt crying and laughing when he looked at this scene.

"Look, such a violent policeman, let's take a picture and send it on the Internet."

"Yes, yes, shoot it."

As if being reminded, someone in the crowd of onlookers began to take out their mobile phones and take pictures.

Mu Fei could imagine that tomorrow there would be such a picture that was wildly reprinted in various groups, with the title "Vicious police beat defenseless people".

Mu Fei felt the need to clarify for Zhang Jin, and he had to ask the reason why this guy did it, at least the onlookers knew that he was not a person who would beat people for no reason, although he looked like a violent maniac, but we can't just look at the face.

"Shut up!" Without waiting for Mu Fei to speak, Zhang Jin seemed to be made angry by the man lying on the ground, his eyebrows twisted, and he shouted angrily.

With this roar, not only the men on the ground, but also the surrounding onlookers quieted down.

This deterrent power is really powerful, it is comparable to the legendary lion's roar, Mu Fei couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Robbing people in the street is enough for you to eat prison for free for many years. Coupled with resisting arrest, do you want to stay in it for the rest of your life? Zhang Jin ignored the crowd around him, or he didn't notice that he had become the focus of everyone's onlookers, and sneered and said to the people on the ground.

"Who robs people? That's my son. The man continued.

"Is it your son, go back to the police station and talk slowly." Zhang Jin used a force in his arm to lift an adult man from the ground, then pressed him against the wall, grabbed the other party's wrist and twisted his arm behind his back.

Seeing Zhang Jin take out the handcuffs and put the man's hands behind his back, the onlookers finally realized that this was the police arresting the criminal, and public opinion immediately fell to the other side. For a while, the praise and praise were thunderous.

However, these Zhang Jin didn't care at all, pushing the prisoner he had just caught and walked forward without squinting.

The crowd followed for a while, and when they saw that there was no fun to see, they dispersed.

"Zhang Jin." Mu Fei saw that the other party didn't see him at all and gradually walked away, so he had to call out.

Hearing this, Zhang Jin stopped, turned his head to see Mu Fei, frowned slightly, then turned around and pushed the prisoner to the other two police officers, and whispered a few words to let them leave first.

Then he turned around and walked towards Mu Fei.

"Let's change places." Without waiting for Mu Fei to speak, Zhang Jin took the lead in speaking.

Mu Fei nodded, a shallow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Let's go, I know a good place." ”

Because he came out to patrol, Zhang Jin did not ride his motorcycle, but the patrol vehicle of the police station that he rode with other police officers.

The two walked for a while and came to a street on the bank of the river.

Zhang Jin looked up at the door number of the bar, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and he could even see the faintly protruding green tendons on his forehead.

"This is where you say?"

"That's right." Mu Fei heard the other party's unpleasant question, but for some reason he felt very happy, and replied with a smile, "Mr. Fengyulou, the owner of the Night Sky Bar, is a member of our guild and also your friend, isn't it good to talk here?" ”

“……”

Although the other party was silent and did not answer, Mu Fei clearly saw that the corners of Zhang Jin's eyebrows twitched slightly.

It was not yet time to open, the door of the bar was locked, and Mu Fei knew that Fengyulou should rest upstairs, so he tapped the door hard.

"Who?" Sure enough, hearing someone knock on the door, a head poked out of the window on the second floor of the bar, and asked sleepily.

"Mr. Wind, long time no see." Mu Fei raised his head and greeted with a smile.

"Mu Fei? What are you doing here? Fengyulou was completely sleepy in surprise, and then he was even more surprised when he saw the black-faced man next to him, "Zhang Jin? This is a rare guest, you wait for me. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Fengyulou retracted his head.

"We're not in a hurry, you slow down." Mu Fei had some funny reminders.

They didn't have to wait long before there was a rush of footsteps in the bar, followed by a crisp "jingle bell" and the wooden door was pulled open from inside.

"Please come in." Fengyulou appeared in front of them with a smile on his face, and then turned sideways and let the two of them walk in.

Mu Fei looked around, this place was no different from when he came a few years ago, it was still the same scenery.

The wind and rain building has not changed at all, and the years have not left any traces on his body.

In the few minutes he had been out to open the door for them, he seemed to have straightened his hair a little, and his chin covered with blue stubble and shirt with a slightly open collar showed off the charm of a forty-year-old man.

"Yo, little Mu Fei, I haven't seen you for a few years, you seem to have grown taller, and you have become a big man." Fengyulou walked in front of him, put down the glass full of bartending in his hand, patted him on the shoulder and said with a sigh.

Mu Fei was a little crying and laughing when he was said, how could this be like what the elders said when they praised the juniors they hadn't seen for a long time?

Although he has indeed grown a little taller, well, more than a little, he is now more than one meter eight, and his body has gradually changed since he got the weapon, of course, this change has completely stopped a year ago, but the physical changes brought to him are indeed very large.

It's just that before this, no one had spoken to him in such a tone like Fengyulou, which made Mu Fei feel a little uncomfortable.

It seems that in memory, even his parents rarely speak in this tone in front of him.

"Let's get down to business first." Zhang Jin pushed away the wine glass in front of him and said coldly, "I'm still on duty." ”

"Sorry forgot." Feng Fengyulou patted his forehead, remembering that this person did not drink alcohol during work.

"yes, let's get down to business first." Mu Fei said with a smile, just getting rid of the embarrassment just now. (To be continued.) )