Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 43 Seniors
"Sir, the identity of the deceased has been found out."

"The household registration is in Dongpingzhou..."

A capable policewoman about 25 years old was holding documents and making a report in the office.

"Don't read it."

"I have received the news in advance. Is there only one old grandmother who died, and the two of them depended on each other?"

Hearing this, the female police officer closed the document, nodded and said:

"Yes."

"Inform her relatives to come and identify the body, and record a confession at the same time. Forget it, the old man is too old to go back and forth."

Meng Fan turned over the "Maoshan Secret Book of Cure Evil" in his hand and continued:
"Call the police station over there directly and ask them to send a guy who knows the details of her family. Experience must be experienced. Don't come for those young people who have just entered the industry."

Xiangzhuang's sword dance is intended for Peigong.

What can an old lady of seventy or eighty years old do?

Meng Fan wanted to invite the great god Uncle Feng to come over.

"Yes, sir!"

The dashing policewoman stood at attention and saluted. Seeing that the inspector had no instructions, she immediately withdrew.

Meng Fan looked at the secret book in his hand with a look of fascination on his face. Although he had never encountered a traditional zombie so far, he would need to use the knowledge mentioned in it someday if he could not keep it intact.

It is better to reserve in advance than to hold Buddha's feet temporarily.

The desk next to him was empty.

The junior brother rested for the night and went back to investigate simple and easy cases to accumulate relevant experience.

After a long time.

The waiter sitting outside brought in a lunch, two meat and one vegetable:
Small portions of roast goose, barbecued pork, stir-fried vegetables, and a portion of claypot rice.

Life is very pleasant.

In fact, when Meng Fan was sitting alone in this office, he felt at ease and enjoyed his food, because he felt that he was worthy of this benefit. Regardless of his current leisure, he didn't know how many times he would have to fight for his life in the future.

The reason is simple: If you want money from high-level government officials and enjoy all kinds of super-standard treatment, then use your skills and sacrifice your life in exchange for it!

However, if their Maoshan disciples want to speed up their cultivation, the only way is to accumulate merit, and the fastest way to obtain merit is to slay demons.

"Brother!"

As soon as Meng Fan spat out a piece of roast goose bone, Jin McGee rushed in from the outside, holding a cloth bag in his hand, and he could smell the aroma of vegetables wafting from the distance.

However, when he saw that his senior brother had already eaten, his tone changed and he said helplessly:
"If I had known this, I wouldn't have come back. It would be great to have dinner with Mei and Annie."

"You kid..." Meng Fan shook his head helplessly and said angrily: "Put it down. It's not like you don't know how much we eat now. I can eat it all by myself, and I can do it in less than three hours." Digest it.”

There is no way, since they began to practice Taoism, their physical fitness has improved significantly, and their appetite has increased sharply.

"hey-hey."

Kim McGee smiled and took out the high-end food boxes one by one. In an instant, the smell filled the office.

"Fried crabs in the typhoon shelter, braised abalone in a nest, and Buddha jumping over the wall with pork trotters."

"How about it, is it fun to be a junior brother?"

Meng Fan gave him a thumbs up.

As a matter of fact, this is the first time I have eaten food of this size in such a long time since I have been in Hong Kong Island.

After all, he is usually busy practicing Taoism or dealing with various cases, so he doesn't have much time to hang out.

In this way, the two senior brothers enjoyed the delicious food in the office and chatted while eating:

"How about the Fenglin Building?"

"It's the same as usual, deserted. Amin and the others have been waiting all morning, but the buyer named Dasha didn't even call."

“I’m afraid you’ll always do this kind of deal at night.”

"Well, if that guy doesn't come back to justice for a day, the four of them will have to stay in the room."

"..."

Just as Meng Fan said, the amount of food was enough to feed five people, and the two of them quickly ate it up.

Kim McGee finished packing the lunch box and left in a hurry, saying that he would make good use of the afternoon to kill a few more low-level zombies.At first, Meng Fan was restless and wanted to take on a small case to pass the time.

Then the office phone rang suddenly.

Generally speaking, if you need to report a case involving supernatural factors, you will call the clerk on duty outside. Ordinary people have no contact information for the inspector's office.

Therefore, Meng Fan did not dare to neglect.

"Hey."

"Beautiful boy, long time no see. Do you miss me?"

A soft voice sounded.

Meng Fan was stunned for a moment, and then a sexy figure appeared in his mind. He almost forgot that when he first handled the case, he gave the number of the inspector's office to a society sister-in-law.

"Ms. Zhang, what's the matter?"

He was businesslike.

"Hmph." A grunt came from the other end of the phone, and he continued: "I used to call her Amei, but now that I haven't seen you for a few days, I call her Ms. Zhang."

"..."

In the past, he was a single guy, and it didn't matter if he made some jokes. But things were different now. Meng Fan didn't want to be called a scumbag by Amin.

So, he played Tai Chi with Ms. Zhang on the phone for a while, and then hung up on the excuse that he was busy with work.

"Let's eat together?"

"Ah sir is not the kind of casual person."

With that said, Meng Fan picked up the coat hanging on the armchair and prepared to go out for a walk.

However, just after taking two steps, the phone rang like a reminder.

Subconsciously, he thought of Zhang Zimei who called not long ago. He felt a little impatient and picked up the phone and said:
"Hey! What's going on? I'm very busy here."

"Good."

A man's rich voice sounded on the other end of the phone.

"I am police officer Feng Si from Dongpingzhou Branch, police number 2169..."

Meng Fan was like a different person in a Sichuan opera, and his tone became respectful:

"It turns out to be Uncle Feng, whose name I have admired for a long time."

"Well, I've also seen Inspector Meng's heroic appearance on TV."

Feng Laosi didn't know how to compliment others, he said dryly.

"It's just Maoshan's elementary spell, it makes the seniors laugh."

"When I was as young as you, I didn't even know how to use lightning. I was really intimidating."

After finishing speaking, Feng Laosi said quickly:
"You are handling this case. What's going on?"

"Yes."

"This girl died an untimely death...Jiuju's faction...the walking corpse transports poison..."

With such a layout, isn't he thinking about getting Uncle Feng to come and help him?Meng Fan immediately told the whole story, and said that he and his younger brother were fledgling, and it was difficult to find out who was behind the scenes.

Then he promised that as long as the seniors are willing to come, there will be no pressure and all departments will cooperate fully.

There was a moment of silence on the phone.

"Okay, before I come, you two should not investigate without authorization. Jiuju's faction is not a vain name."

"Uncle Feng, don't worry, junior brother and I have a sense of propriety."

After getting the answer he wanted, Meng Fan was overjoyed. At the same time, he did not forget to get closer and started calling him Uncle Feng.

Feng Si did not resist. After all, we all came from Maoshan together, and he is the senior. Even if he has not met in the past, he should take care of his juniors.

"Well, I'll leave tomorrow afternoon, take a boat across the sea, and then take a taxi to the police building."

"No, I will drive to pick you up then."

(End of this chapter)