For Hu Chuguang's family, Zhuo Lefeng is also familiar with the road. He went to the kitchen to get a few cans of wine, and the two of them drank until late. Regarding the suggestion of being an undercover agent, Zhuo Lefeng did not respond immediately. Because he knows who he is, he really doesn't want to go undercover and go along with those people, even if it's just pretending. Second, it is difficult to complete the undercover mission perfectly with his character, after all, he is too "jealous and hateful".

Undercover is a technical job, and Zhuo Lefeng admits that he does not master that skill. However, if you want to continue to be a police officer, it seems that there is only one way to go.

Jixiang Street is where Zhuo Lefeng was born and raised, and he has wanted to stay away from it since he was a child. So after graduating, he immediately rented a house outside. However, his parents seem to have a lot of nostalgia for this place, and not only do they not want to stay away, but they also open a restaurant on the street. Over the years, Zhuo Lefeng has only occasionally returned here on holidays. Now, he is no longer a policeman, he has lost his direction, and can only return to the same place and rethink the way forward.

Zhuo Lefeng's father, Zhuo Tianhe, has no big ambitions, and his biggest hobby in life is cooking. Zhuo Lefeng's mother, Lin Youhua, is also a woman who lives at home, and helping her husband take care of the hotel is the only major event in her daily life! Now that their son is back, they are still living like this.

In the back kitchen, Zhuo Tianhe was sweating profusely, and he didn't forget to tell his son next to him, teach a little cooking secrets from time to time, and also use his way to comfort his son.

"If you don't be a policeman, you won't be a policeman, it's not uncommon. Son, you see that your father's restaurant business is getting better and better. I'm thinking about renting the two shops next door this year and preparing to expand the scale. You can honestly help in the store, and you will inherit a store as big as your father in the future. ”

Zhuo Lefeng said while helping to wash the vegetables: "Even if the scale is expanded, you should also walk out of Jixiang Street." ”

"Hey, it's not like it's used to living here. It's uncomfortable to change places. ”

"Letting you leave Jixiang Street is not asking you to leave Anjing City."

"But my old neighbors, relatives and friends are here. In another place, it's not convenient for people to go there to eat. ”

"Okay, okay, you can say whatever you want." Zhuo Lefeng didn't want to fight with his father, so he simply served the food and walked out of the kitchen. Temporarily away from his father's preaching, Zhuo Lefeng wanted to steal a clean house.

Jixiang Street is long and lined with old houses and shops. There are also a lot of lanes inside, which can even make some outsiders feel unoriented inside. But for the old neighbors here, they can tell the difference between the east and the west even with their eyes closed, and they can also find their own fun.

Most of the people who come to eat in Zhuo Tianhe's store are old neighbors, and they all know Zhuo Lefeng. Acquaintances greeted each other, and some shouted uninterestingly: "Ah Feng, you are an Internet celebrity now." Videos of you all over the place! Why don't you sign for me? ”

At this shout, several young people also coaxed. They have tattoos on their bodies, and they talk and sit in a breathless manner. This wave of people are the gangsters of Jixiang Street, and in the whole Jixiang Street, there are many of these gangsters.

Zhuo Lefeng glared angrily, and just as he wanted to have a seizure, his wrist was held down by Lin Youhua.

The mother understood her son's temper and once acquiesced to Zhuo Lefeng coming home from time to time, that is, she didn't want Zhuo Lefeng to have frequent conflicts with this wave of people on Jixiang Street.

"You're not a cop anymore. Don't trouble yourself and your parents! ”

Lin Youhua's whisper in his ear finally calmed down Zhuo Lefeng, not to mention that he also realized that he should have changed his stinky temper a long time ago. Ignoring the provocations of those people, Zhuo Lefeng went back to the kitchen to help. Of course, he heard the people behind him deliberately shouting provocative words like "Officer Zhuo" or "Big Red", but now he can't make trouble here, and he has to take care of his parents' business.

He used to be a policeman, and Zhuo Tianhe and his wife were very good at being people, and those gangsters didn't want to cause trouble in Zhuo Tianhe's shop. And now that Zhuo Lefeng has taken off his police uniform, once he really conflicts with these people, Zhuo Lefeng is also worried that his parents will be difficult to be people here.

This is Zhuo Lefeng's rare grudge, and Zhuo Lefeng began to think calmly about where he is going. It was impossible for him to agree to Zhuo Tianhe's suggestion to stay on Jixiang Street, he didn't want to look at the faces of those gangsters every day.

The back door of the kitchen of the Tianhe Hotel is also connected to an alley, and not far from that alley there is a large slope with several stone benches on the slope. Zhuo Lefeng used to sit on the stone bench on the slope and watch people come and go. He had seen the swords and swords of Jixiang Street on the stone bench. For him, if he hadn't been born and raised here, he wouldn't have anything to do with Jixiang Street. Except for his parents and some relatives, Zhuo Lefeng basically has no friends on Jixiang Street. He had always seemed out of place here, or perhaps he had never actively wanted to fit in with the special atmosphere of Jixiang Street.

Chase fights are commonplace in Jixiang Street, and people here are accustomed to all kinds of crimes. But Zhuo Lefeng is different, he is not used to the dark, and he does not like to bully the weak. So, when he heard the chase and shouting from there, he instinctively drove his attention. Not to mention that his eyes noticed a familiar figure, and that person was one of Zhuo Lefeng's only few friends on Jixiang Street.

Frowning, Zhuo Lefeng had a premonition that something was happening. He got up from the stone bench, jumped down the big slope, and then went through another alley.

At the mouth of the alley in front of Zhuo Lefeng's left, seven or eight young people with tattoos blocked a thin young man aside.

The young man had been running for a long time, and was already out of breath, and now he was hit on the head so hard that his knees went limp, and he fell to one knee.

"Run, keep running! I'll see where you're going. A man with a big back combed was holding a cigarette and pulling the young man's hair and said, "We have been looking for you for several days, you are good, come back and deliver it to the door yourself." Come back, come back, you still haven't paid back? ”

The man begged for mercy again and again: "Brother Leopard, I really don't have any money. ”

"No money? You don't have any money, your sister doesn't have any money, you don't have any money, my brothers and I still have a fart! Either you pay back the money today, or let your sister come out by herself and honestly go to make money with the wine, otherwise, I will make you look good. ”

As soon as he turned his head, Zhang Wenbao asked his subordinates to press Chen Yuran against the wall, and asked Chen Yuran's fingers to be broken, and then, one of them took out a knife and put it between Chen Yuran's little finger and ring finger, and as long as he cut it, he asked Chen Yuran for a finger.

This appearance scared Chen Yuran half to death, and he cried and shouted: "Brother Leopard, please give me a few days of leniency, I will definitely pay back." ”

Zhang Wenbao slapped Chen Yuran in the face and threatened: "Grace? Lao Tzu has been giving you brothers and sisters a month of grace from beginning to end! Don't talk nonsense, either pay back the money or you'll have to see blood today. How? There's still no money, right, do it. ”

"Don't, don't, Brother Leopard, Brother Leopard......"

Chen Yuran's desperate roar is useless in Jixiang Street, Jixiang Street has the rules of Jixiang Street, and the people of Jixiang Street also know what to take care of and what to stay away from. It is natural to repay the debt, and no one cares how the debt is owed. Except for Zhuo Lefeng.

At the moment when the knife was about to be cut, Zhuo Lefeng's powerful arm snatched the knife over, and with a flick of his hand, he pushed the man aside, and then protected Chen Yuran behind him.

"Zhang Wenbao, what are you doing? Murder in the streets? Zhuo Lefeng glared angrily, not afraid of the gangsters in front of him at all.

Zhang Wenbao pretended to look at it, and sighed: "Who should I be, it turned out to be Officer Zhuo!" No, I heard that you have been fired from the city bureau. You can't be called a police officer right now. Zhuo Lefeng, you're not a police officer, so don't meddle with things. Otherwise, Lao Tzu will fight with you. ”

"Then you try it!" Zhuo Lefeng puffed out his chest, his fists squeaked.

There is still a "legend" of Zhuo Lefeng on Jixiang Street, and everyone knows that Officer Zhuo is from Jixiang Street, so he knows this guy's skills better. Although Zhang Wenbao is temporarily overcrowded, he may not necessarily take advantage of the real fight, not to mention that Zhuo Lefeng has just left the police force, who knows if he has a backer behind him.

Zhang Wenbao is not stupid, but he will not compromise easily: "Zhuo Lefeng, I know you are awesome." But don't forget that this is Jixiang Street. Your parents still shop here......"

With a bang, Zhuo Lefeng sealed Zhang Wenbao's collar and pressed it against the wall, and his other fist rubbed past Zhang Wenbao's ear and stuck to the wall.

This kind of skill and speed is definitely not comparable to these gangsters, Zhuo Lefeng wants to let these people understand what strength is.

"I warn you, there are some things not to talk nonsense. I don't like people, especially people like you who casually mention my parents. Otherwise, I'll make you look good too! ”

Zhang Wenbao was caught off guard, he opened his mouth in surprise, and when he saw that the subordinates next to him were about to step forward, he hurriedly raised his hands to signal the others not to approach, so he snorted and said, "Hey, let go, let go, it's all old neighborhoods, do you need to make it like this?" ”

"Chen Yuran is also an old neighbor, why do you want to force him."

"That's not right. Now it's their brother and sister pushing me. It was precisely because of the fact that their siblings were old neighbors that I delayed for a month at my boss's place, but they still didn't pay back. What's even more exaggerated is that his sister also ran away! Zhuo Lefeng, then you come to judge, what should I do? ”

Zhuo Lefeng glanced at the fearless Zhang Wenbao, and then turned his head to look at the poor Chen Yuran behind him. In fact, this is not the first time this scene has appeared. All three of them were born and raised in Jixiang Street and have known each other since childhood. Everyone knows what their temperament is.

Poor people must have something to hate, and Zhang Wenbao will not trouble Chen Yuran for no reason.

Zhuo Lefeng said: "How much does he owe you this time?" ”

"Oh, it was originally 50,000 with interest. Lao Tzu said that he had waived 7,000 interest for the boss at the boss, and he didn't have to pay back the deferred interest after that, and there were 46,000 left. After a snort, Zhang Wenbao shook his head and said, "I'm collecting money for the boss, and this money can't go into my pocket." I've already given the old neighbors face, so can you give me some face? Please, I'm going to eat too! ”

Zhuo Lefeng didn't want to talk nonsense, so he immediately took out his mobile phone and said, "I'll transfer it to you." ”

"Hey, isn't that what happened!" Zhang Wenbao hurriedly used his mobile phone to collect the money, and after seeing the account, his mouth couldn't close happily, "You are still righteous enough, drink together another day to catch up." ”

With a wave of his hand, Zhang Wenbao whistled and left with his subordinates.

As soon as those figures disappeared, Zhuo Lefeng's anger showed again, he turned around and grabbed Chen Yuran's collar, and scolded: "What did you do again?" How to provoke these people again. If you want to die yourself, don't drag down your sister and your mother! ”