The car behind him was Liu Shaokui, the chief inspector of the patrol house, and the security of Renai Lane has been under his jurisdiction for many years. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It turned out to be Inspector Liu, patrolling here today?" Feng Chen stepped forward to greet Liu Shaokui.

"Mr. Feng, why haven't you slept so late? Did you hear the gunshots just now? Liu Shaokui asked.

"I heard it, I just heard the gunshots, and then I came out to see what was going on, what was going on? It's getting more and more unpeaceful in this alley of benevolence. Feng Chen blamed Liu Shaokui a little.

"Someone called the police just now, saying that there was a fight within the Hong Gang, so we rushed over." Liu Shaokui was not angry, and directly explained the reason for coming here.

"So that's the case, you've worked hard, Inspector Liu, then you're busy, I'd better stay away from the gangsters." Feng Chen turned around and prepared to leave.

"Mr. Feng, do you have time tomorrow night?" Liu Shaokui stepped forward and asked politely.

"Oh? Is there something wrong with Inspector Liu? Feng Chen looked at Liu Shaokui suspiciously and asked.

"If Mr. Feng has time tomorrow night, I want to pick you up for a drink, we are also old friends, haven't we seen each other for a long time, I want to talk to Mr. Feng." Liu Shaokui suddenly wanted to pick up Feng Chen for dinner, so Feng Chen felt very surprised.

"Inspector Liu is polite, if you want to pick you up, I'll pick you up, right? My family lives here, and I have relied on you for so many years, do you think I should pick you up? Feng Chen didn't know what medicine Liu Shaokui was selling in the gourd, so he could only be polite to him.

"Okay, it seems that Mr. Feng has time tomorrow night, let's just say so, Mr. Feng, I will contact you tomorrow." Liu Shaokui arched his hand towards Feng Chen, turned around and returned to the car, and the two cars continued to drive forward.

Feng Chen knew that at the other end of Ren'ai Alley, there was a handover of Lauerden Road, and it was estimated that the group of people from the Hong Gang had already chased them to Lauerden Road and did not know where to go.

Feng Chen turned around and walked towards the door of the house, thinking about Zhang Zhiyong's safety in his heart as he walked, what task did this Zhang Zhiyong shoulder?

Why has he been mixed up with Xiang Huabo of the Hong Gang?

Even the housework within the Hong Gang was also involved.

"Mr. Feng?" Just as Feng Chen was thinking, Zhang Zhiyong's voice suddenly came from a dark shadow next to the alley.

"Zhiyong?"

Feng Chen stopped and looked into the dark shadows by the alley, and found two figures standing by the wall of a small building.

"Is it Zhiyong?" Feng Chen asked lightly.

"It's me." Zhang Zhiyong in the dark shadow replied softly.

Feng Chen walked over, and sure enough, he saw Zhang Zhiyong and Xiang Huabo wearing black suits, standing against the wall, Zhang Zhiyong was holding a shell gun in his right hand, and his left hand was hanging low, as if he was injured.

"What's wrong? Zhiyong, are you injured? Feng Chen asked with concern.

"It's scratched, it doesn't matter much." Zhang Zhiyong said.

"Let's go, go to my house first, I still have gunshot wounds at home, let's go and bandage it." Feng Chen said in a low voice.

"Mr. Feng, I won't make trouble for you, will I?" The one next to him asked Hua Bo.

"No, the patrol house has already gone to the front, I guess they are on the road to Lawden, we will hurry away, lest they turn back and encounter a bad encounter." Feng Chen pulled Zhang Zhiyong.

"Zhiyong, it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, then let's go to Mr. Feng's house first and bandage your wounds." Xiang Huabo next to him said.

"Okay, I'm afraid of causing trouble to Mr. Feng." Zhang Zhiyong glanced at Feng Chen and nodded in agreement.

Feng Chen immediately took the two of them with him, and the three of them hurriedly walked in the direction of Feng Chen's house.

When he came to the door, Feng Chen raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door a few times, and immediately, the door creaked open, and it seemed that Feng Wan was not sleeping at all.

"Brother?" Feng Wan let Feng Chen and the three of them into the house, quickly closed the door again, looked at Feng Chen and the three of them suspiciously, and shouted.

"These are my two friends, this Mr. Zhang, he is injured, you quickly find out the medicine at home and help him bandage it first." Feng Chen commanded.

Feng Wan obediently turned around and went into the back room to get the medicine, Feng Chen took the boiling water bottle, gave Zhang Zhiyong and Xiang Huabo a cup of tea each, and put it on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

"Zhiyong, what's going on? Who were those people chasing you just now? Feng Chen sat down next to Zhang Zhiyong and asked.

"They are all disciples of the Hong Gang and subordinates of Hong Baolin." Xiang Huabo replied.

"Isn't Hong Baolin on official duty in the military? Why have you been making trouble within your Hong Gang lately? Brothers cannibalize each other and let others see jokes? Feng Chen looked at Hua Bo in confusion and asked.

"I analyzed that someone was sowing discord within our Hong Gang, and Senior Brother Hong had never asked about the affairs of the gang before, but since the beginning of this year, he suddenly said that the position of the head should be his, and then he continued to stir up trouble in the gang." explained to Hua Bo the reason for the infighting of the Hong Gang.

This matter seems simple, but when Feng Chen hears it, he feels that there is a lot of article in it, and in the current tense situation between China and Japan, it cannot be ruled out that the Japanese will make trouble in the gang organization.

While Feng Chen was thinking, Feng Wan quickly took out the wound medicine, squatted in front of the sofa, and helped Zhang Zhiyong bandage it.

"My little sister is studying at Fudan University, right?" Zhang Zhiyong glanced at Feng Wan and asked.

"Mr. Zhang, how do you know that I am studying at Fudan University?" Feng Wan asked rhetorically.

"Hehe, you forgot, last month in night school, I gave a lecture to your progressive students at Fudan University." Zhang Zhiyong replied with a slight smile.

"Come to think of it, did you wear a robe that time, just like a private school gentleman in the countryside, you were wearing a suit today, I really didn't recognize you." Feng Wan finally remembered.

"Mr. Zhang, our classmates all said that you are from Yan'an, is it true?" Feng Wan then asked.

"No matter what side of the people, as long as they are Chinese, our common enemy now is Japanese militarism." Zhang Zhiyong replied noncommittally.

"I want to go to Yan'an, do you want someone like me?" Feng Wan looked at Zhang Zhiyong with bright eyes and asked.

"Hehe, I have to ask your brother about this." Zhang Zhiyong smiled slightly.

"He doesn't care about my business, he gets involved with some villains every day, Yan'an knows about it, he won't let me go, it's really annoying to have such a brother." Feng Wan glanced at Feng Chen and pretended to be angry and said.

"No matter how annoying I am, I'm also your brother, go back to the back room and sleep, it's not too early." Feng Chen didn't want his sister Feng Wan to know too many things.

"Mr. Zhang, how can I go to Yan'an?" Feng Wan didn't seem to hear Feng Chen's words.

"Hehe, little sister, didn't you just say it, you have to ask your brother about this." Zhang Zhiyong smiled again.

"Forget it, you talk, I won't bother you." Feng Wan was really angry, got up and went back to the bedroom.

In fact, if Feng Wan thinks about it carefully, she will understand that Zhang Zhiyong repeatedly asked her to ask her brother, there must be a reason for this, but Feng Wan has always thought that after his brother came back from Japan, he had a hot fight with the gang of the Youth Gang, and his heart did not think too much about it.

"Mr. Xiang, do the military commanders know about your infighting?" Feng Chen always felt that there was another reason for the Hong Gang's infighting, and after Feng Wan left, Feng Chen brought the topic to the Hong Gang's infighting.

"They didn't know much before, the last time in front of the European-style café, the military commander's Shen drunk saw it, and it is estimated that he knew about it." Xiang Huabo replied.

"Mr. Xiang, do you think it is necessary for Shen Zui to come forward to persuade Hong Baolin?" Feng Chen looked at Hua Bo and asked.

"I also considered going to Shen Zui, but I was afraid that after doing so, Baolin would feel that we were colluding with the military commanders." Xiang Huabo said worriedly.

"Collusion with military commanders? Isn't he even working in the military command? Feng Chen asked.

"This is different, the internal contradictions of our Hong Gang have always been dealt with internally, and family ugliness must not be publicized." Xiang Huabo said.

"Can't you make a family ugly? Now that you guys are so noisy that you even know about the patrol room, you can't make the ugly family public? Feng Chen felt that this Xiang Huabo was a little pedantic.

"I'm afraid that if you are drunk, Hong Baolin may not listen to it." Xiang Huabo still hopes in his heart that the military commander will come forward and settle the internal affairs of the Hong Gang as soon as possible.