"Oh, Daqing, don't notify me when you come back, brothers will celebrate you. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" A young man hurriedly ran over, turned back again, and only after finishing speaking did he notice Wang Zhihui and said hello, "Brother Hui is early." ”

"What kind of achievements are you celebrating, what are you talking nonsense?" Wu Daqing's face turned red and pushed the person out.

"Hey, didn't you say that this case has solved at least a third-class merit, don't you want to rely on not inviting guests."

"What are you babbling about, you mouth!" Wu Daqing kicked the person out with an angry kick.

"Daqing, you can invite us to dinner for your third-class merit." Wang Zhihui quipped.

Zha Renzhong and Hu Lanlan couldn't help but laugh.

"This kid's words can be believed, ten sentences and eleven sentences are false, how can I say such a thing." Wu Daqing turned his head and ignored them.

"Hey, Wu Yingying is back!" Before Wu Daqing's words fell, another late young man passed by.

"Go, go, go, don't make trouble, there's a meeting in a minute." Wu Daqing shook his hands in disgust.

"Wu Yingying?" Hu Lanlan's stomach was sour.

"What did you say to your young friends?" Zha Renzhong said curiously.

"I'll just say I'm saving Bao County and saving all mankind......" Wu Daqing muttered, his voice getting quieter and quieter.

Flutter!

Everyone in the room couldn't help but laugh.

"I'm right! Isn't destroying zombies saving humanity? Wu Daqing muttered unconvinced.

Wang Zhihui covered Wu Daqing's mouth, "Be quiet." ”

"Afraid of what? Do you really want to be an unsung hero! ”

"You're so stupid, if you want to be stabbed out, even if the yellow team believes it, will the director believe it? When the time comes, you will have no credit or credit, and you will not even have to work hard, you were arrested and sent to the police station in Jiangzhou, so many punishments are enough to take off this police uniform. Wang Zhihui said sharply.

Wu Daqing was so frightened that he sweated down, sat quietly in his chair, and stopped talking, but he was aggrieved in his heart.

"It's so aggrieved that I can't say anything after so much hard work, and I have to pretend that I got nothing when I have credit."

Wang Zhihui looked at Wu Daqing's docile appearance, sighed, and said softly: "Is it a grievance?" ”

Wu Daqing nodded.

"A lot of things are like this, we know the truth, but we can't make it public, as a policeman, our duty is to protect the safety of the people, sometimes people don't need the truth, if you can't stand this grievance, then you are not suitable to be a policeman."

Wu Daqing looked at the serious Wang Zhihui, sniffed, and said in a slightly nasal voice: "Got it." ”

Wang Zhihui patted Wu Daqing's back hard, it turned out that he was not a good-for-nothing second-generation official.

Wang Zhihui's mobile phone rang, went out for a while, and picked up a fat man.

The fat man has a fat head and big ears, and he is a little similar to Xu Biao, wearing a T-shirt, shorts, and beach shoes, looking like a casual vacation.

The three old men stood up and scrutinized it.

"Don't look at it, I'm not Xu Biao." The fat man tugged at his face and said with a smile: "No makeup." ”

The three old men sat down disappointed.

The fat man sat down opposite the three old men, and one sat alone.

The three old men looked at him, not interested in asking his name at all, just as if he was Xu Biao's messenger.

"Let's get started." Wu Feng said, not showing dissatisfaction because of the contempt of the three old men.

There was no expected mobile phone video, and the three old men looked at Wu Feng in surprise.

"Where's the old ghost? Why is there no video? Cha Dajun asked unhappily.

"He's been busy all night, just went to sleep, this meeting, with me, the same." Wu Feng said with a smile.

"What qualifications do you have to represent the old ghost?" Zha Dajun said mercilessly.

"He thinks I'm qualified, and I'm qualified." Wu Feng still kept smiling, but his peaceful words were full of spikes, and the second half of what he didn't say was: You are not qualified to question me.

Izumo snorted coldly, "I don't have to worry about handing over the Xuanguang Mirror to someone who doesn't know where it came from." ”

The three old men stared at Wu Feng, expecting him to speak.

The corners of Wu Feng's smiling mouth flattened, rubbed his face, wiped the smile off his face, and looked at the three old men opposite him coldly.

"My surname is Wu, and my name is Wu Feng."

The three old men frowned, Wu Feng, haven't you heard of it?

"Of course you haven't heard my name, but have you heard of Wu Wenjie?" Wu Feng carefully studied the expressions of the three old men.

Sure enough, the faces of the three old men twitched at the same time, and they looked at Wu Feng in disbelief.

"Who are you?" Hu Eighteen asked.

"Son." Wu Feng said slowly, word by word.

"How do you prove it?" Cha Dajun's eyes widened and he asked.

Wu Feng raised his right hand, and on his index finger, he was wearing a wooden ring, which was engraved with a seal Wu character.

The three old men were drained of their spirits, leaning slightly on the back of their chairs, without their previous aggressiveness.

"Since you are a descendant of the Wu family, you can take it."

Izumo handed over the Genko Mirror to Wu Feng.

Wu Feng unceremoniously received the two mirrors in his bag.

"Why are you messing around with the old devil?" Zha Dajun wondered.

"Who else would you mess up with?" Wu Feng looked at the three old men defiantly.

There were thorns everywhere in these words, and Cha Dajun frowned, "Is there any misunderstanding between us?" ”

"Misunderstanding?" Wu Feng sneered, "Don't you remember how my dad died?" ”

"Lao Wu was injured in the fight with Lu, and we have already treated him, who knew that after the separation, his condition deteriorated and he died." Izumo said.

"Hmph, if you hadn't dragged him along, would my dad have died?" Wu Feng asked in a cold voice.

"It was an accident." Cha Dajun explained.

Hu Shibai seemed to have exhaled his last breath and said gloomily: "We do have our responsibility. ”

"Everyone knows each other well, so it's time to get down to business." Wang Zhihui looked at the three old men who were slightly guilty and Wu Feng, who was asking for guilt, and diverted the topic of old age.

"Tell me, what's the plan?"

Rarely, the three old men did not rush to speak.

"I mentioned it before, set up an ambush, everyone must have no objection to this, we have already found the location, what needs to be discussed is the details and steps."

Wu Feng glanced at the seven people sitting opposite, "With Xu Biao and me, there are only nine people, which may not be advantageous in terms of numbers, but it is not too much of a loss." ”

"One ghost, two ghosts, at most a few living dead, how can we suffer so many of us?" Zha Dajun couldn't help but interject, and by the way, Wang Jindao was also counted on Lu's side.

Wu Feng smiled contemptuously and shook his head, "At the beginning, your grandson met more than this in Jiangzhou, and now that the boss is in battle, how can he be so person." (To be continued.) )