Chapter 12 What, the captain is dead?
Chapter 12 What, the captain is dead?
On the wasteland along the river, Lin Hongfei walked like a dragon and a tiger, and his punches and kicks were like a tiger's wind.
Around, a few old men walking birds couldn't help but stop and watch, applauding incessantly:
"Good kung fu, he's a practitioner!"
"This is a real kung fu!"
"It looks like it's poking at the door. It's a true pass!"
"That's right, it's not those embroidered legs of those Tianqiao performers."
"If this was at the time of the Qing Dynasty, no matter what, he must be a martial artist!"
Hearing these conversations, Lin Hongfei chuckled a few times, thinking that it was a pity that the Qing Dynasty had perished, and it would be impossible to be a martial artist.
Lin Hongfei was sweating profusely as soon as he finished his early work. He simply took off his undershirt, put it on his shoulders, and walked home with his upper body naked.
Passing by a well on the way, Lin Hongfei directly hoisted a bucket of cold well water, then lifted it over his head and poured it over!
"Whoa!"
The cold well water immediately drenched the whole body, and the dryness and heat in the whole body disappeared without a trace.
"call!"
Lin Hongfei wiped the water stains on his face with his hands, and couldn't help but said to himself:
"That is to say, my current body is young and strong enough, but whoever dares to bathe in cold water when he is in his early thirties."
Feeling the youthful strength of this body, Lin Hongfei couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
"It's good to be young!"
Back in the courtyard again, everyone in the courtyard started to work, cooking, washing, and waiting in line to go to the latrine.
There was only one hut in the whole courtyard. Looking at the three or four people lined up at the door of the hut, Lin Hongfei felt that just because of queuing up to go to the toilet, he had to seize the time to climb up, find a good job, and build one or two big houses. .
Back in the house, Lin Hongfei changed into his patrol uniform, and was about to go to the police pavilion to get some advice.
When passing by Xiaomeizi's house, he even exchanged glances with Xiaomeizi who was cooking.
With just one glance, Xiaomeizi blushed immediately, lowered her head shyly, and when she raised her head to look out again, Lin Hongfei had already left, and Xiaomeizi's eyes showed a bit of disappointment.
Lin Hongfei left the courtyard and walked towards the Patrol Pavilion. The courtyard was not far from the police station, and it took about ten minutes to walk there.
The police station in Beicheng District, where Lin Hongfei works, was remodeled from a courtyard house in the former Qing Dynasty. It is said that the original owner was a household doctor in the former Qing Dynasty.
In the past, when they entered the courtyard, the patrolmen would gather in small groups to smoke and chat. There are a few good-looking prostitutes in the movie, what should I do if I have an unspeakable secret at the age of 40...
Anyway, it's lively!
But something was wrong today. As soon as Lin Hongfei entered the yard, he found that the atmosphere was a bit serious. The patrolmen who were talking and laughing loudly in the past were much quieter. They also lowered their voices when chatting, and their faces were still somewhat dignified.
"What's the situation?" Lin Hongfei frowned suspiciously.
At this moment, Lin Hongfei's patrol master Zhang Jincai hid in the corner and called out: "Hongfei, come here!"
Lin Hongfei went out, took out a cigarette from his pocket, handed Zhang Jincai a cigarette, and took one himself.
Zhang Jincai took out matchsticks and lit them for Lin Hongfei and himself.
Accompanied by a puff of smoke, Lin Hongfei glanced at the people around him, and then asked in a low voice: "Master, what's going on?"
Zhang Jincai lowered his voice: "Why, don't you know?"
"I do not know!"
"No wonder, let me tell you, something went wrong!"
"What happened?" Lin Hongfei was very curious.
Zhang Jincai said with a terrified expression: "The deputy chief of our police station and the captain of the second team are dead!"
"Ok?"
Hearing this, Lin Hongfei was also taken aback.
Although the deputy director and captain of the police station are not high-ranking officials, they can be regarded as being in key departments.
"What's going on?" Lin Hongfei asked.
It turned out that last night the deputy director and others went to Wangchun Terrace in Bada Hutong to cultivate their sentiments, but they clashed with a group of soldiers who had drunk too much.
One of the two groups of people is a local snake, and the other is a dragon crossing the river. Neither of them obeys the other. In addition, they both drank alcohol and fired their guns amidst the noise.
When it comes to playing with guns, the deputy director and others are naturally not the opponents of these veterans. After several shots were fired, the deputy director, the captain, and several police chiefs fell in a pool of blood.
The veterans were also afraid of being sued and killed, so they ran out of Yanjing City before the order to patrol the streets, and their whereabouts were unknown.
Hearing this, Lin Hongfei sneered disdainfully. To be honest, these two groups of people are not good people. One usually oppresses the citizens and colludes with gangsters;
The only contribution these people make to society is when they die, because it means that there is one less bad scum in the world.
But at this moment, Lin Hongfei suddenly noticed something:
"The deputy director, the captain, and the two sheriffs are all dead."
"So there are a few vacancies in the police station."
"Can I take the opportunity to do something?"
Thinking of this, an imperceptible smile flashed across the corner of Lin Hongfei's mouth.
At this moment, a man with a glossy face and a heavily padded police uniform came out of the office. The three stripes on his shoulders showed that he was the deputy captain.
When the people saw the fat man coming out, they rushed up and took out cigarettes and handed the fire one by one, which is called being courteous.
"Captain Li, you want my cigarettes, new ones, Hardman!"
"I'll order it for you!"
"Captain Li, there is a new chef in charge of the spoon at Jubin Garden, please do me a favor, I will treat you tonight!"
Feeling the compliments from everyone, the vice-captain surnamed Li was very helpful. Although he was very proud in his heart, he still put on a hypocritical gesture:
"Oh, they are all my brothers. I will definitely go tonight if I want to give you face or not!"
Li Zhang, Deputy Captain of the Second Patrol Team of the Beicheng District Police Station.
The same thing, different people will have completely opposite feelings.
For example, the captain of the second team who was killed by a soldier with a gun, his family members are naturally in great grief.
But for Li Zhang, the deputy captain, after learning the news, he jumped up happily in the room.
The captain is dead, and I, the vice-captain, have hope to be righted, can you not be happy about it!
Therefore, even if Li Zhang tried his best to restrain himself from making himself too happy, after all, after this matter was seen by outsiders, there would be some criticism.
But the slightly upturned corners of his mouth clearly betrayed the joy in his heart.
"These soldiers are really good people, very good people!" Li Zhang thanked those soldiers who shot from the bottom of his heart.
The reason why the patrolmen flattered Li Zhang so graciously was because the captain died. Li Zhang, who had been the deputy captain for many years, naturally had the opportunity to take over as the captain.
For things like flattery, it's better to rush sooner than later, the sooner the better.
Therefore, everyone naturally swept away the dull atmosphere just now, and all the stars surrounded Li Zhang in the center, saying these duplicity flattery.
Zhang Jincai is a stupid person, and he also knows his problem, so he doesn't follow the crowd, so as not to offend Li Zhang by saying the wrong thing.
However, he still pulled out a pack of newly bought cigarettes from his pocket, and was going to talk to Li Zhang when the people left.
As for Lin Hongfei, he had nothing to do with himself, smoking a cigarette with a calm expression on his face.
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