Chapter Ninety-Six: The Dragon God Golden Mask
Police station.
Zhang Zifeng never thought that he had not only become a hooligan, but now he had also made Han Qianxi, the girl, guilty of intentional injury.
This left him speechless.
But these are not what Zhang Zifeng cares about.
The cleaner cleared himself, and Zhang Zifeng was quickly kicked out after being spoofed by Han Qianxi.
"Why aren't you leaving?" Han Qianxi saw Zhang Zifeng wandering at the door.
"I have something to ask about that beautiful woman just now, police officer, you are accommodating," Zhang Zifeng said with a smile.
"Who is accommodating with you, she is now a key object of protection, will you let me hear it immediately?"
At this time, Su Shiya walked out and saw that she was holding a golden metal mask in her hand.
This metal mask has a majestic and lifelike expression.
"You want to ask that, right?" Su Shiya said calmly.
After all, Zhang Zifeng was very excited when he saw this mask just now.
This Su Shiya is sweet-looking, with a figure of about one meter six or five, especially those eyes, as if they can speak, giving people a strong desire to protect.
Zhang Zifeng smiled and said, "This thing is very good-looking, I don't know where you bought the beauty?" ”
Su Shiya smiled, "This thing can't be bought with money, it has a particularly significant significance." ”
"Meaning?" Han Qianxi's beautiful eyes widened, completely replacing her curiosity, "What's the point?" ”
Su Shiya fell into deep thought, and the corners of her mouth showed a hint of bitterness, "This mask used to belong to an invincible man. ”
Hearing this, Zhang Zifeng frowned, and vaguely seemed to understand something.
At this time, Zhang Zifeng looked at this Su Shiya again, and felt more and more familiar, as if the two had seen each other for many years, but he couldn't remember the specific time and place.
"Invincible?" Han Qianxi was surprised, "Who?" ”
"The First God of War in Huaxia," Su Shiya smiled, "You shouldn't have heard of him, it was many years ago." ”
"Jin Ge Iron Horse, Dragon God Golden Face," who knew that Han Qianxi suddenly said such a sentence, and she finally remembered it, no wonder she felt that this mask was so familiar.
Su Shiya was stunned, "You...... You even knew he existed. ”
"Of course, when I was in the college police academy, his reputation spread throughout the school, and he was still my idol."
Speaking of this, Han Qianxi's face flushed.
Few people in the world have seen his true face, only know that he is tall, kills gods like the wind, has made great achievements in the Chinese territory, and writes myths that cannot be surpassed from generation to generation.
"He is still a cold man, and he must be very handsome, when I was in the police academy before, many girls wanted to marry him."
So Han Qianxi hugged his delicate face and turned even redder.
"Officer, you have to understand, everything on this Internet is fake, maybe he has small eyes, big nose, buckteeth?" Zhang Zifeng teased himself.
"You get out of here, don't say I'm an idol," Han Qianxi pointed at Zhang Zifeng angrily and said, "Get out, believe it or not, I'll arrest you again?" ”
"Beauty, may I ask you what your name is?" Ignoring Han Qianxi, who was chattering, Zhang Zifeng asked Su Shiya.
"This ...... What is it for? Su Shiya was vigilant.
After all, a certain man doesn't look like a good person.
"Don't worry, my brother is a good person, do you know the bodyguard, I am the bodyguard."
"That's right, a third-rate bodyguard," Han Qianxi, who was full of resentment on the side, said viciously.
"Bodyguards?" Su Shiya's eyes lit up, "You...... Are you powerful, if you can, can you please protect me, I ...... I don't have the money yet, but I'll give you the money when I find the owner of this mask in the future. ”
Zhang Zifeng snorted and smiled, isn't the owner of this mask right in front of you.
Now Zhang Zifeng has basically determined who this sweet girl is, so his eyes can't help but become gentle, of course, more guilt.
"My name is Su Shiya," Su Shiya said, "Of course, you have no obligation to protect me, after all...... Now I've been targeted by a lot of people. ”
Speaking of this, Su Shiya laughed at herself, her eyes were a little ruddy.
"I've had a lot of people, even my former uncles and uncles, and they've turned me away like a plague god."
Han Qianxi said, "Don't worry, we will protect you, this guy is a miser, he can't help you." ”
"Okay, I helped," a man slapped in the face at the speed of light.
"You! You're deliberately playing against me, aren't you? Han Qianxi's eyes widened and he exhaled.
"Officer, what do you mean by me, as a good citizen of Qinghai City, a good young man, can't I do something good?" Zhang Zifeng glanced at the "Dragon God Golden Face" in Su Shiya's hand, and an indescribable emotion flashed.
The three of them came to the KFC store, and Zhang Zifeng did not touch the dragon god golden noodles.
It can even be said to be resistant.
"Who wants to kill you, if it is really as you say, your father is a big man, and there is no one to protect you?"
Su Shiya shook her head, "My father offended a lot of people when he was alive, and they couldn't wait to watch the show, so how could they help." ”
"So what was the purpose of killing your man?" Zhang Zifeng said.
"For this," Su Shiya pulled out a USB flash drive from her pocket.
"What is this?" Han Qianxi was curious, and reached out to take a look, but asked Zhang Zifeng to shoot it back.
Han Qianxi glared at Zhang Zifeng, although she felt that what she did just now was really inappropriate, but it was Zhang Zifeng who hit her own hand.
"This contains all of my father's views on martial arts during his lifetime, and many people want to get their hands on it."
Also, after all, the old god of war can become a highly respected powerhouse in Huaxia, which is inseparable from his strength.
It's a pity that he only accepted one Zhang Zifeng in his life, and the relationship between master and apprentice broke down at the speed of light.
If anyone gets the inheritance of the old god of war, the future is unimaginable.
So at this time, this USB flash drive can not be measured by money.
Zhang Zifeng smiled and said, "Since this thing will bring you danger, you can actually consider destroying it." ”
"No," Su Shiya frowned, "it's the only relic left by my father, and it's also my thought of my father, I have to give it to that man with my own hands, otherwise I won't let go when I die." ”
"Don't worry, I'll help you," Han Qianxi said with a straight face.
Zhang Zifeng glanced at Han Qianxi, pierced Nizi's mind mercilessly, and said, "You just want to see your male god, right?" ”
Han Qianxi blushed, "It's your business." ”
Zhang Zifeng smiled secretly, why is this none of my business, isn't your male god in front of you.
So Han Qianxi, who was full of confidence, began to use the power of the entire police station, searching for information about the "God of War" in Qinghai City day and night.
After all, Su Shiya said that she only knew that this god of war seemed to come out of here.
People pay attention to falling leaves and returning to their roots, and Su Shiya judged that he would definitely return to Qinghai City.
I have to say that Su Shiya is very smart, and Zhang Zifeng gave her a thumbs up.
However, all Han Qianxi's efforts were in vain, and he came to his own private car and took Zhang Zifeng and Su Shiya around Qinghai City for a few days, but there was no useful information at all.
Gradually, Han Qianxi became anxious, but Zhang Zifeng seemed leisurely.
Of course, this attitude will definitely attract Han Qianxi's dissatisfaction, so she punched and kicked an innocent man to vent her boredom.
"Do you get motion sickness?" Zhang Zifeng asked suddenly.
"What?"
"What?"
The second daughter was a little confused.
Zhang Zifeng was driving Han Qianxi's car at this time, his eyes glanced at the few black cars behind him, and the corners of his mouth outlined a smile and said, "Officer, haven't you noticed that we have been being followed by the cars behind us since the morning?" ”
"Where?" Han Qianxi was stunned.
Suddenly, I saw four jeeps behind me approaching Han Qianxi's private car, and at this time, the window slowly rolled down, and a pistol was already aimed at Zhang Zifeng's head.
"Bang!"
A gunshot exploded on the road.