Detective from The Future

Hujiamiao Village.

Hujiamiao Village is only a dozen miles away from Yangma Village in a straight line, but it takes more than 20 miles to drive. Although it is not far, the Yangma Village affairs really do not affect this side.

The second family in the west entrance of Hujia Village has an old locust tree at the door, which is easy to recognize.

This family has gone to work in other places, and the house has also been rented out.

A middle-aged man in the yard, while feeding the pigeons, while humming a small song,

"Don't talk about separation, I won't cry because of this, it was just a dream last night..."

Although it is a bit out of tune, there is a kind of hoarseness that has been baptized by the years.

This man is Ma Shengkai who evaded the police.

He was in a good mood, and threw some grains into the cage, "Little pigeon, eat more, you have done a great job for Lao Tzu.

When I get the money back, I will buy you more feed. "

Seeing the pigeons eating happily, Ma Shengkai touched his stomach. He was also a little hungry. If it happened to be the market today, he would go out to eat some good food.

Ma Shengkai locked the door and wandered into the street. The more people walked forward, the more people would sell everything, such as food, drink, play, clothes, and shoes. People walked and strolled around. It was very lively. He likes the smell of fireworks very much.

Ma Shengkai has lived in this village for a period of time. He has a better understanding of this market, knowing which piece to sell and what to eat, and knowing which one makes it affordable and authentic.

Ma Shengkai strolled and walked to a mutton stall. Ma Shengkai waved his hand and shouted, "A bowl of lamb soup, a lamb shank, a lamb hooves, and two more pot hats."

The boss said, "Brother, you are quite edible."

Ma Shengkai smiled, "That is, man, you can do it only if you can eat it. Be numb, more spicy."

"You, okay?"

Ma Shengkai found a place, and Da Ma Jindao sat down with money in his pocket, so he felt confident in his heart, and he was at ease after eating.

The phone call from Song Ying opened the knot in his heart. He always felt that Song Ying had been pitted. He had never suffered such a big loss before, and he was suffocated to death.

Now that Song Yingfa has clarified the matter, he has to return half of the money that belongs to him. This kind of loss feels very good. With the dividends from the two robberies that year, his pension money for the second half of his life will be enough.

Ma Shengkai said vigorously, "Boss, give me two more bians."

There were a lot of gazes around, and many people muttered, this little old man is good, he is not old.

Ma Shengkai glared back without showing weakness, he was not easy to provoke, and his momentum couldn't be weak.

"Brother, your dishes are here, a bowl of miscellaneous soup, two pots, one lamb shank, one lamb hooves, three or two lamb bians." After speaking, the boss complimented with a thumbs up, "You, one Looks like a connoisseur and knows how to eat."

Ma Shengkai smiled, someone who can't eat it, or simply poor, reluctant to eat.

Ma Shengkai scanned the surroundings, and anyone who ate better than himself was a group of poor ghosts.

Ma Shengkai took a sip of lamb soup first, beautiful.

Another bite of lamb leg, fragrant.

The Guokui was a bit hard. He soaked the Guokui in the lamb soup, and the scent of mutton was soaked in the Guokui, which was more comfortable to eat than mutton.

Near noon, the bazaar became more lively, and more and more people were eating at the mutton stall.

The three young men also walked to the mutton stall. One of them was a man with good temperament and sharp eyes. He glanced at the mutton stall and asked the boss, "Boss, how do you sell it?"

"We have haggis soup, but we can also add lamb."

"Then come three bowls of lamb soup and cut another plate of lamb."

The boss said, "Okay, the mutton soup is not enough, you can continue."

This young man was Han Bin, and he said to Zhao Ming on the side, "Go buy some more cakes."

Zhao Ming is a numb person, and after a while he walked over with a pancake bag and smiled, "Brother Bin, I bought some duck goods."

Wang Xiao took the duck goods and said with a smile, "You kid is a living."

"Hey, Brother Wang, I dare not respond to anything else you praised, but when it comes to eating, I recognize the number two among us, and no one dares to say the number one."

Han Bin was also hungry, so he picked up a pancake and ate the duck.

The boss walked over with the tray carrying the tray, "Lamb soup, and a plate of lamb, eat slowly."

Han Bin took a sip of lamb soup, which tasted good, put a spoonful of chili, and said, "How about eating lamb?"

Wang Xiao and Zhao Ming are also hungry, so naturally they won't be polite.

The three of them ate, and when they were full, they could work.

Ma Shengkai ate slowly, thinking about something in his heart. He asked Song Yingfa to meet, but he didn't want to be here anymore.

After much deliberation, I decided to meet in the city. The city is crowded and crowded, but it is inconspicuous.

Ma Shengkai has experienced a lot of things in his life, especially the black coal kiln years, which made him more cautious. He was somewhat worried about seeing Song Yingfa.

However, people must meet, otherwise how to get the money back? The question now is, where can I meet? How do you see, do you want to find someone to stand in front of you and wait until you are sure that you are safe?

Ma Shengkai thinks this is an idea, as the old saying goes, it is necessary to prevent others from harming others.

Ma Shengkai pondered for a long time, and finally figured out the experience of the meeting. The meal was almost done. He put a hundred yuan on the table and said boldly, "The boss doesn't need to look for it."

"Hey, you are generous, eat well, come again next time.

Ma Shengkai nodded, stood up, walked slowly with his hands behind his back.

There is quite a kind of arrogance to go around the market and give it to me.

At this moment, a shout suddenly came from behind, "Ma Shengkai!"

"What are you doing?" Ma Shengkai responded instinctively. He was about to turn his head and look back. He reacted randomly, his eyes suddenly opened, and he ran forward quickly.

However, before Ma Shengkai took two steps, the young man sitting in front of him for dinner suddenly stretched out a leg.

"Bang!" Ma Shengkai slammed to the ground. After all, he was too old, his legs and feet were not clever, he slammed his eyes and pretended to be Venus, and habitually cursed, "M's, who stretches out dog legs..."

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"Police, don't move!"

After a while, Ma Shengkai was firmly pressed to the ground, with his hands in handcuffs.

This scene frightened many people.

However, the police did not move, and the effect was very good. It not only deterred the prisoners, but also gave the people peace of mind.

Knowing that it was the police who arrested the people, the villagers rushing to the market didn't panic.

The owner of the mutton stall was dumbfounded, and he held up the stool that was touched, "What's the matter? I ate well just now, so I arrested someone."

The villagers watching the excitement also commented, "Yes, I think the young people who arrested people were eating mutton and miscellaneous soup just now. If you want to arrest people, they will arrest people."

"Isn't it? If the police arrest people, why don't they start their hands earlier, it would be better to eat than to me."

"Could it be for Bawang's meal? I didn't want to pay, so I came here."

"Don't say, it's really possible, boss, how long you are."

Hearing everyone's discussion, Han Bin was also a little dumbfounded. He walked over and asked, "Boss, check out."

The owner of the mutton stall returned to his senses, "Comrade, are you really a policeman?"

Han Bin showed the police officer ID, "This is my ID."

"Hey, you are still the squadron leader of the city police. You are so young and capable."

Han Bin said, "Don't worry about which public security bureau it is, it's all for our people. How much?"

The boss waved his hand, "If you have money or not, if you can eat with me, it will give me face. I will give you free of charge."

"I've got your feelings, but how much money should be paid. We have rules not to make mistakes." Han Bin hurriedly declined.

The boss may be kind, but Han Bin really didn't dare to accept it. If he left without paying, he wouldn't be sprayed to death by the people onlookers.

The arrested suspects are given money for meals, and there is no need to get change. They are very generous.

On the other hand, if they don't pay for food, what will happen? What will the common people think? That's not to discredit the police uniform.