Chapter 9: The Commander of the East City Patrol

Walked out of the house and looked at the somewhat dim sky.

Obtaining a cheats book also gave Zhang Feng a new affirmation of the world.

Just like in previous lives, it's not just a task, it's a reward.

Some events, some things, as long as you can find the right person, you can explode good things anywhere.

The rule hasn't changed.

The premise is that you have the strength.

Zhang Feng carefully recalled the battle just now and accumulated experience in the fight.

I feel that if I hadn't demonized just now, I guess after that blow to my elbow, I would be the one who is lying here today listening to people.

Or even if you don't open the demon, but stabilize the center of gravity, you can beat it by luck.

Liang Fang's last blow slapped at the hidden hand on his right rib, and he couldn't stop it.

The blow of his heart-warming cannon fist has exhausted his strength.

In addition, there was no demonization, no new strength, and his left hand was elbowed.

The fist was ironclad next to each other, not to mention broken ribs and bleeding internal organs, even if it was not wasted and not dead, it had to lie down for a while.

Pondered.

After Zhang Feng looked at the corpse in the backyard, he opened the courtyard door and came to the street.

There are still many pedestrians on the street who want to crane their necks to look inside.

They had heard screams from inside.

But when he saw Zhang Feng who was stained with blood on his body, many people scattered in a hurry.

"Killed~"

I don't know who shouted, and pedestrians on the street ran around.

But more people have seen more vendettas and gang fights, and they are not so frightened.

It's just that when they saw Zhang Feng coming, they were still so frightened that they got out of the way, how far they could avoid it.

Zhang Feng looked around, there was no alley, so let's go back to the street.

Usually, there are many people who cut people and kill people in the city, and they are not worse than themselves.

It's a big deal to enter the patrol room, and then wait for the shopkeeper to come and fish yourself.

Of course, it's best not to enter, and I have to go to the Chamber of Commerce tomorrow to meet the president and open my eyes to him again.

But at the same time on the street a hundred meters away.

Nine men in patrol suits were patrolling, and they hadn't gone far when they heard commotion ahead and someone shouting for murder.

One of the middle-aged patrolmen straightened his hat and said to the patrolman behind him, "Come with me and have a look." ”

"Yes!" The patrol responded, and they all felt the guns behind them.

The middle-aged man pulled out a pistol from his arms, and while leading people forward, he scooped up a young man who came running.

"Where did you kill someone?!"

"Zhao Ye.." The person who was arrested was so frightened that his words trembled, but he was not afraid of Zhang Feng, who was killing people over there, but afraid of this patrol chief.

Because here in Liangcheng, the patrol chief of Dongcheng is a well-known hot hand.

The person who commits crimes in his hands, as long as it doesn't matter, has no foundation, no money.

When it comes out, it will shed a layer of skin, a layer of skin made of blood scabs.

This led to some gangs in Dongcheng respecting him, and the Chamber of Commerce also respecting him.

Except that the big boss of Dongshan is a group of outlaws, and he is not birded outside the city.

In the city, when the big boss came over, he had to call him 'Zhao Ye'.

Otherwise, a few guns will be in prison.

But if the other party has a relationship and money, Zhao Ye is another 'scholar'.

At this time.

The patrol chief came over with the patrols, and saw Zhang Feng who was avoided from a distance, and saw that Zhang Feng was wearing a good garment, and his eyes narrowed.

"Stop!"

The patrol next to him shouted at Zhang Feng and raised the gun in his hand.

Zhang Feng stopped and looked at the several patrols who were coming on guard.

Reflecting the night again, it's closer.

The patrol chief first looked at Zhang Feng carefully, and when he looked at Zhang Feng's appearance, he still felt that he had seen it somewhere.

There was a patrol next to him who whispered, "This person seems to be from the shopkeeper Li's family. He was the one who beat Boss Lin's son a few days ago.."

"I said why is it so familiar, it turned out to be the person of the rich man Li in the east of the city..' The patrol chief took a few breaths in his heart, and let the patrol behind him separate the crowd.

The crowd moved out of the way and dispersed.

The patrol chief took a few steps forward and asked Zhang Fengtan, "Are you the shopkeeper Li's family?" ”

"Yes." Zhang Feng did not hide anything in his words.

The Patrol Chief of Dongcheng often patrolled the city, and occasionally drank tea and rested in his shop, although he never spoke, but he met a few times.

He has a good relationship with Shopkeeper Li.

It's a good relationship just about money.

But the big thing about killing happened on his ground again, and it hit the bright side again, on the street, in full view of everyone.

Zhang Feng didn't count on these relationships, but always kept vigilant, so as not to overturn in the gutter and be shot twice.

'Sure enough, it's President Zheng's people..'

When the patrol chief heard Zhang Feng's affirmative answer, his tone was better when he saw that it was the person who was the gold owner, "What's the matter, someone reported you for killing someone?" Who did you kill? ”

Zhang Feng glanced at the guns on their waists, and saw that a patrol was a little far away from him, and he might not be able to subdue 100%, plus these patrolmen didn't seem to have the intention of using force, and their tone was as good as that of the patrol chief.

"Liang Fang, Liang Chu. There are a few more who don't know their names. ”

"I don't know..?" The Patrol Commander frowned, "You're going to kill you?" And also.. Liang Fang was really killed by you? ”

The patrol chief knew Liang Fang and knew that Liang Fang was very good at fighting, and it seemed that he had been to a gang.

It's just that Liang Fang has stopped a lot during this time, and he hasn't caused trouble again, so he is rare.

But today, he really didn't expect that this little-known guy from the shopkeeper Li would be able to kill Liang Fang?

Liang Fang is a ruthless person who is famous in Dongcheng, and his reputation is outside!

He usually doesn't want to worry too much about Liang Fang's affairs, and if he doesn't waste Liang Fang, Liang Fang will come to him and work hard.

Especially after he heard that the big boss saw that Liang Fang had no gang, he wanted to close Liang Fang during this time.

The various rumors he heard proved that Liang Fang was a fragrant bun.

Why did the ship capsize today?

He thought to himself, looked at Zhang Feng, and asked again, "You really killed Liang Fang?" ”

"They came to my store and asked for money." Zhang Feng took half a step closer to the patrol, felt his palm into his pocket, and took out two oceans, "The money is a little small, Zhao Ye will take care of it."

"I seem to get a little bit of it.." When the patrol chief saw the money, he didn't want to think so much, but took it without a trace, and said loudly,

"Hearing you say that, you originally wanted to bring them back to the Patrol Bureau, but you didn't expect them to strike first... And you had to kill them... Am I right? ”

"That's right." Zhang Feng's expression remained unchanged.

The patrol chief nodded, "What's the matter, I'll go to the cloth shop to record a confession for you again." You are not going anywhere these days. ”

As he spoke, when he turned around and ordered the team to be closed, he suddenly turned around and whispered, "Is it clean?" ”

Zhang Feng looked at him, "Don't worry, I didn't let anyone go, they all died in that courtyard." ”

'He was a deliberate homicide. Kill Liang Fang and them..' The patrol chief glanced at Zhang Feng, and originally wanted to make another black stroke.

But he looked at Zhang Feng's calm eyes when he said, 'I didn't let anyone go', and unconsciously, my heart suddenly felt a little panicked.

His lips moved, he looked at Zhang Feng in front of him, and finally nodded and led the person away.

Zhang Feng watched them walk away, and his palm moved away from the side of the Tang knife on the side of his leg without a trace, and turned to walk in the direction of the cloth shop.