Seventeen awakens

A wisp of rain slid across Wu Wenfei's face. made Wu Wenfei shudder. Only then did I realize that the sky had begun to rain lightly. He looked up at the sky. The large dark clouds that enveloped the city in the sky seemed to herald the arrival of a rainstorm.

Iori, who was beside her, sneezed. Wu Wenfei turned his head to look at Iori, who was holding his body with both hands. Subconsciously took off his coat and draped it over her. And took her in his arms:

"風邪かぜをひいて (You have a cold)."

Iori rubbed her nose slightly. Looking at Wu Wenfei and shaking his head. then meekly lay in Wu Wenfei's arms:

"いいえ、わたし感じるのがとてもあたたかい(沒有. I feel so warm)"

Wu Wenfei looked at Iori with a happy face in his arms. I was stunned. He scratched at his hair with an unnatural expression. In fact, he is not good at dealing with such a scene of Qiong Yao at all. My mind almost went blank. I had to say a few simple words. and he spoke no more. I don't know what to do. The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

"以來、あなたは私の人になって、あなた达の中国知恵もこれを信じて里の三自四德あなたは私より知り合いなので、私は信じるが私を繰り返すのはあなたへ注意何したのではないか(後. You're my man. I believe that you are more familiar with the three obediences and four virtues in your ancient Chinese teachings than I am. So I'm sure I don't need to repeat what you should pay attention to in the future, isn't it)." Then. Iori said suddenly.

Wu Wenfei was stunned again. Looking at Iori with his mouth slightly open:

"Three from four virtues は都さんの女のようだ oops(Three from four virtues seems to be oops, you women)."

Iori looked at Wu Wenfei with a gentle smile. While pinching Wu Wenfei's waist vigorously:

"ダーリン、あんたは何だろうか (husband. What did you just say)."

"いやあ三自四德、わかった、わかった(沒what. There is nothing three from four virtues. I know. I see)"

"そうですか.これはあなたのですか (yes, that's not your willing)."

"はい、はい!私は、私は自発的に志願して(是. Be. I volunteered. I volunteered)."

Only then did Iori let go. With a smile, he leaned his head on Wu Wenfei's shoulder. Wu Wenfei breathed a long sigh of relief. Wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. All I thought about was the picture of being ruthlessly despised and ridiculed by Cheng Shuai in the future

"えっ?これは何ですか(咦. What is this)." Iori, who subconsciously put his hand in the pocket of Wu Wenfei's coat, took out a domestic mobile phone and a strange note from his pocket. She looked at the contents of the note. Puzzled, he raised his head and looked at Wu Wenfei.

Only then did Wu Wenfei remember the two things that had been stuffed into his pocket at that time (Chapter 6 of this case. Because the next story is very relevant to Chapter 6. Therefore, readers are advised to re-read the sixth chapter of this case). He took the phone and the note, and re-read the contents of the note:

“7（4）4（2）8（2）2（1）6（2）4（1）15（3）6（3）6（2）4（1）：

5（1）4（3）6（2）4（1）13（3）2（1）6（2）4（1）19（1）3（2）4（3）19（2）4（3）2（1）6（2）.

7（4）8（2）6（2）15（3）4（3）17（2）4（3）2（1）6（2）”

Wu Wenfei raised his hand and grabbed his hair. My eyes kept jumping back and forth between my phone and the note, which I put in my bag with my phone. In other words, the content of the note is related to the mobile phone. Strips of paper are made up of numbers. This should be the numeric keypad corresponding to the phone. However, the numeric keypad on the phone does not exceed "9". What am I doing. Ponder. I'm actually thinking about the last time I used my brain seriously. I think about it seems like more than six years ago. When I was fighting wits and courage with Cheng Shuai's idiotic "Flying Crocodile Gang", since I became a victim of the political power struggle of the bastards in the bureau, I stopped using my brains and took my heart and mind to do anything seriously for six years. Whenever I encounter something that is difficult to think about, I will throw it to others. Hehe. What's wrong with me today. In the past six years, I have developed the habit of getting sleepy and wanting to sleep as soon as I use my brain. But why is it so sober now? Thinking also becomes clearer. Just like when Wu Wenfei turned his head to look at Iori, who was looking at the note with a puzzled expression. I close my eyes unconsciously. Smiled slightly because of Iori. The one who has been sleeping in me for a long time. Has it awakened now? The legend of the police back then was Officer Wu Wenfei

"Iori, ペンがない (Iori. Do you have a pen)." Suddenly, Wu Wenfei said to Iori with a serious face. That look. It's like a different person.

"うん?あなたの待って欲しい(En. You wait)." Iori was stunned. He blinked in surprise and looked at Wu Wenfei. Then he turned his head and took out a delicate pen from his body and handed it to Wu Wenfei." 常に代Sign 書類か何かのようなので、持ち歩きし、ボールペンをあなた、あなたはペンで何をしますか (Because often to sign documents or something. So I'll carry a pen with me. Husband. What do you want to do with the pen)."

Wu Wenfei did not answer. I just took the pen and looked at the phone and the note with a serious face. And from time to time write a few words in the blank space on the back of the note, the format of the note is the format of the letter. That is to say, the first row is the salutation. The second row is the content. The third row is the signature. The numbers in the note should be associated with the phone's numeric keypad. Since it is a domestic mobile phone. In other words, the content of the note should be translated into Chinese characters. The most commonly used numeric keypad for mobile phones to edit Chinese characters is pinyin and strokes. The number of the slip of paper reached the tens of digits. That is to say, strokes can be basically excluded. Only pinyin remains. But. Pinyin, the largest numeric keyboard is only to "9", and what does the number in the parentheses represent (readers can't understand, please refer to the numeric keypad on your mobile phone.2 to 9 words on the keyboard have three to four pinyin letters, and the corresponding relationship is 2: ABC.3: DEF.4: GHI.5: JKL.6: MNO.7: PQES.8: TUV.9: XYZ) and so on. If you look at the 1 outside the bracket separately, that is, the 1 outside the bracket is used as a space symbol between Chinese characters, then the content of the note becomes:

“7（4）4（2）8（2）2（1）6（2）4（1）5（3）6（3）6（2）4（1）：

5（1）4（3）6（2）4（1）3（3）2（1）6（2）4（1）9（1）3（2）4（3）9（2）4（3）2（1）6（2）.

7（4）8（2）6（2）5（3）4（3）7（2）4（3）2（1）6（2）”

Wu Wenfei's eyes lit up suddenly. He stared at the note like that. It's as simple as .7(4)=S.4(2)=H.8(2)=U

Eighteen touches

Then. In the Ssangyong Detective Agency

"Xiao Li. Are you sure you heard a gunshot on the other end of the line." Sakura was nervously asking Wanli. A look of horror.

Wan Li nervously wiped the sweat from his forehead. I dialed Wu Wenfei's phone again. Or shutdown status:

"Yes. The one who said it was okay to call me back. But it's almost two days now."

"Days. Something must have happened. What can I do? Tang Peng and that bastard sloppy pervert are missing. At present, Wu Wenfei, who can barely be regarded as our backer, is dead again."

"Sakura-san. Who can't be sure if he's dead or not."

"It's pretty much the same anyway. Oh, my God. What to do now. He died, and we had to give us a gift money for the funeral. There was no income in the first place. What should I do now?"

"Sakura-san. You've really changed a lot in the last few months."

"Hee-hee." Then. Chang Jing next to him was smiling. Don't look worried at all." You can rest assured. Brother Wu Wenfei will be fine."

looked at Chang Jing's calm face. Both Wanli and Sakura are a little curious. Asked in unison:

"Sister Chang Jing. How do you know."

"This one. Maybe you don't know. But when my husband chatted with Brother Cheng Shuai, he told me some past things about Wu Wenfei's brother. Do you believe that Wu Wenfei's brother, who always looks like he can't wake up, also solved many unsolved cases independently. A man alone in the lair of the biggest drug gang at the time. A legendary man with more than 50 wounds all over his body, big and small, but he didn't even blink an eye."

Wan Ri and Sakura looked at each other. At the same time opened his mouth wide. Very surprised. Sakura shook her head. Some disbelieve and say:

"Sister Chang Jing. Are you sure you're talking about the unemployed homeless guy who came to our detective agency for a lazy nap in three days. I've heard you talk about his good marksmanship."

"Hee-hee. Sakura-chan's sister. There's so much more you don't know. Did Brother Cheng Shuai ever 'bad' (Tang Peng's original words) for a period of time?"

"Yes. He said that."

"It is said that at that time, the police had nothing to do with Cheng Shuai's brother and his gang. No, handsome brother, they were very jealous of Wu Wenfei's brother at that time. Because the police, under the leadership of Wu Wenfei's brother, repeatedly saw through the trap of Cheng Shuai's brother. Again and again to destroy their gangs."

"Wait. Sister Chang Jing, you said who can see through the trap of Cheng Shuai's predecessors." Wan Li couldn't help but interrupt Chang Jing. He looked at her incredulously.

"Yes. Yes." Chang Jing pouted. It's as if I'm a little unhappy to be suspected." Although Brother Cheng Shuai is not serious. But it's really powerful. If he's serious about the trap. I guess even my husband will have a headache. But he admitted it himself. Brother Wu Wenfei has indeed seen through the mystery he has carefully laid out several times."

Wanli's mouth has grown bigger. stared at Chang Jing with wide eyes:

"Who's so powerful?"

"That's right. It seems that Wu Wenfei's brother had a nickname back then."

"What a nickname."

"Let me think," Chang Jing tilted her head. I thought about it for a while. Suddenly he said with his eyes wide open. I remembered. It's called 'Legend of the Police.'"

"The vagrant. Sister Chang Jing. You're kidding" Sakura sighed. So I went into the kitchen to cook

Little by little, the rain fell on Iori's head. From a gentle slip down. into a relentless slap. That's when Iori found out. The rain is getting heavier. He hurriedly dragged Wu Wenfei, who was thinking, to the storefront of a clothing store to take shelter from the rain. It's also strange to say. Wu Wenfei, who had always had a leisurely and leisurely expression, seemed to be a completely different person at this time. Both eyes always stay on that note. and he should not be called. Iori found it a little boring. And he looked around. Suddenly. She saw a little kid of about seven or eight years old shivering in the corner of a large department store on the opposite street. In front of him. It's some dirty boxes. Next to the box are some tools for shining shoes.

Iori was stunned. I suddenly remembered the old lady I met when I met Wu Wenfei a few days ago. She subconsciously looked around. I found that this was the commercial street at that time. Iori looked up. Look at the one on the other side who is wearing a thin suit in the heavy rain. Hold yourself into a trembling child. Iori felt a stir in her heart. She called Wu Wenfei a few times. But Wu Wenfei did not react. Iori left Wu Wenfei in a fit of rage. Walk alone towards the child.

"子供、おばあちゃんだったのだろうか(小學. Where's your grandmother)." Iori walked over to the child. Asked him with a smile.

The child doesn't seem to understand what Iori is saying. Raising his head, he looked at Iori blankly. I looked at the dirty heels on Iori's feet again. Nodding desperately. At the same time, try to put on a smile. Difficult analogy:

"Yes. Shoe shine. I can shine my shoes."

I don't know why. Iori was stunned again. She looked at the designer heels she was wearing. Tears can't help but fall. I don't know what the kid said. However, she probably knew what the other party was trying to say from the child's gestures and innocent confident expressions. She held back tears. Smiled and nodded. Then sit on the chair in the booth that has been wiped clean in a sheltered place from the rain. Stretch out your foot and nod at the child. The child's face immediately burst into laughter. Hurriedly half-baked busy

"Where's your grandmother?" Iori desperately searched her mind for the Chinese she had made up before coming to China. Stammered these words. The boy shuddered. But there was no other reaction. Continue to bury your head and seriously polish Iori's shoes. Iori thought he hadn't heard. I stammered and repeated." Grandma."

"Grandma" the child looks up. Those teary eyes startled Iori. Grandma is gone."

Iori froze. From the clear tears of the child, she already knew the answer. No wonder. Now this kid who was supposed to be in class would be here to help people shine shoes, and Iori hung his head. Take off Wu Wenfei's coat on his body. Batch to the child:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry"

The child was stunned. I looked at the coat that Iori had given to her. Then he handed the coat back to Iori:

Grandma said. You can't just ask for other people's things. Xiao Yu is fine. Xiaoyu is not cold. Thank you sister. Xiaoyu can take care of herself. Can support themselves on their own. I also made an appointment with my classmates. Wait until I've made enough money. When I earn enough money, I can pay the tuition fees. Then I can go back. Go back and take lessons with them. And then I make a lot of money. I'm going to buy my grandmother the best and best place (cemetery) so that she can rest in it."

Xiao Yu gushed out. I don't care if Iori can understand it or not. It's as if he just wants to find someone who can listen to him. Even the person can have absolutely no idea what he's talking about. He just wanted to put the words in his heart. The heart's desire is spoken. Because no one has been found. No one had ever listened to him, a child in a tattered shoe. Iori has never looked at Xiao Yu innocently narrating. There were tears on those little cheeks that were red from the cold. But he still has an innocent smile on his mouth. Iori couldn't control it anymore. Tears finally flowed. Together with the torrential rain that washes the streets. Washing away the suffering and dust of the world

". It's you Hanako again." Then. The one before was in uniform. Young "enforcer" with an umbrella on his arm wearing a red armband. Walked over with an arrogant attitude. He didn't wait for Xiaoyu to answer. Kicked it straight over. Kick Xiao Yu several meters away." Little garbage that no one cares about. Who's going to allow you to set up a stall here?"

Xiao Yu trembled slightly and helped him up. Completely disregarding their bodies. Hurriedly pounced over to protect the shoe-shine box that his grandmother had left behind

Iori next to him was completely furious. She jerked to her feet. A slap in the face towards the "enforcer":

"ばか (bastard)."

The young "enforcer" was slapped with gold stars. It took half a ring to wake up. After recognizing Iori, his attitude became even more arrogant:

"Yo he. It's you, Japan.Lao Tzu is looking for you. I sent it to the door myself."

He pretended to roll up his sleeves. Pull out a baton from your waist. Swung down at Iori

I only heard a "pop" sound. Only then did the young "law enforcer" find that his baton was firmly hitting Wu Wenfei's arm who came out of nowhere. Wu Wenfei didn't seem to be in pain at all. Turned around and looked at Xiao Yu and Iori, who were still protecting the box and not letting go. When I look back. His face darkened. The "enforcer" is a little weak-hearted. As soon as he opened his mouth to say something "touch", suddenly there was a fist sound. The Enforcers have been sent flying for several meters. Then he lay on the street and rolled in pain with his face covered. Wu Wenfei raised his head and looked at him. The expression has never been more terrifying. Half a day later, he said a word fiercely:

"Get out."

The young "enforcer" hurriedly got up from the ground. I ran away without looking back. After running a considerable distance, I heard his shouting and scolding in the distance:

". Stinky boy you wait. See if Grandpa doesn't find someone to kill you."

Wu Wenfei ignored him. Turning around, he took the coat from Iori's hand. Put the child back on. Then he shoehorned all the money on his body to him:

"Hold. You earned it by shining your shoes."

Iori also took all the money out of his body. Then also stuffed to the small children. With tears in his eyes, he stammered and said to him:

"Come on."

Don't give the child time to say no. Wu Wenfei had already pulled Iori away:

"My sister has important things to do. I'll see you next time. Like your sister said. Keep it up."

The child looked at Wu Wenfei and Iori, who had already walked away. I looked down at the wad of money in my hand. Then he turned his head and looked at the box left by his grandmother. Finally cried out. In this rainstorm. The wind is still blowing fiercely. Blows away the pain. But it can't blow away the injustice of the world

"あなた、あなたは私がどこへ行っただろうか(husband. Where are you going to pull me)." on the streets. Iori asked Wu Wenfei curiously, who looked hurried.

"Police station で、そこに用事があるかもしれない (Police Department. There could be something going on there)." Wu Wenfei glanced at Iori gently. Turning his head and replying with a serious face.

"何 (なん) ですか (what's the matter)."

"わたしにはわからない (I don't know either)"

In the wind and rain. A note was blown up from the street. Fluttering in the wind. You can vaguely see this line of handwriting on the back of the note:

"Ssangyong:

Police Danger.

Sun Liqian"