Silent Reading

Fei Du descended from the sky. Luo Wenzhou was just as shocked as the gangster. However, the situation was critical. The team of the Luo team did not eat nonsense, and immediately decided to plug Wu Xuechun into the car. He jumped into the co-driver himself. The doors and windows had been closed slowly and automatically, and snorted.

Luo Wenzhou was almost flattened on the back of the seat: "How do I feel that your mood is not stable ... Hey!"

Although Fei Du didn't go to see him, the **** smell didn't shift away from people's eyes, but he kept flowing.

The acceleration of the trot has made people dizzy, and a moving blood bag next to it makes people feel dizzy, and the hatchback is superimposed. After the handsome drift, Fei always hit the electric pole directly and unpleasantly.

Luo Wenzhou's throat changed, Fei Du's forehead angle jumped sharply, and he opened the steering wheel dangerously and dangerously.

The wire poles of the rest of the life after the disaster may not have been relieved, and I saw the whole body of the car rush down again-Fei accidentally rushed to the road again.

Luo Wenzhou fastened his seatbelt at the fastest speed. He felt that he had just entered Longtan and entered the tiger's hole again. He didn't die by the gangster's hacking, I'm afraid he would die by Fei Du, the road suicide.

Luo Wenzhou rushed at him: "This car is driving too bizarrely!"

Fei Du didn't even dare to come out. He smelled: "Who asked you to sit in front, I'm going to spit it out!"

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

What can I do if I can gag at such a handsome young man?

Fei Du's cold sweat came out layer by layer, he could hardly see the road, and his graceful style finally could not be maintained anymore, and Luo Wenzhou forced a swear word: "My **** bloody, you cover me!"

Luo Wenzhou was stunned-he always thought that Fei Du's "bloody" was a joke, because he clearly remembered that he didn't have this problem when he was young.

At this time, Wu Xuechun had obediently handed a coat from Fei Du tossed from the back seat. Luo Wenzhou shook his clothes and covered him: "Well, I'm still motion sick, you ... fuck, these people are crazy ?"

Luo Wenzhou wanted to ask him "how did you come here?" Who knew the rearview mirror and found that the motorcycles had caught up!

Although it is not a broad day at this time, it is also on the streets of a society ruled by law, which is already brazen.

The yellow team did not expect that a large group of people could not block a Luo Wenzhou in their old nest, but the bow was not turned back, and the matter has come to an end.

An ordinary person consciously "ordinary", from "intelligent compromise to reality" to "destroy", probably only takes three steps.

It stands to reason that top sports cars should not be chased by a group of motorcycles, but the actual road conditions have always been this way, especially in the western part of the flower market, which is the same as the urban-rural junction. The road conditions are complex and "road-blocking and long." Dedicated "old scooters.

Fei Du was not familiar with it here, it was too late to open the navigation, it was dark, and he could only rely on his feelings-there was a source of pollution next to him, which made him lose most of his feelings.

This road is truly dangerous.

Fei Du's hands and feet were cold, even his heart rate began to be abnormal, his stomach seemed to be rebellious, he turned upwards, his hands holding the steering wheel were straight white, and his teeth were gritted: "Tell me that you did not come by yourself."

Luo Wenzhou didn't know if he lost too much blood or what, he was really a little motion sick. In order not to stimulate the unstable driver, he said without hesitation: "I didn't come by myself, I have foreign assistance ... we don't need to reimburse you for the cost of repairing this car Right? "

During the conversation, Wu Xuechun screamed. It turned out that a motorcycle was caught up, and he took an iron rod and slammed it into Feidu's window.

The car window was lingering and unbroken, but a spider web cracked on the spot.

Luo Wenzhou was about to suffer at a glance: "You flashy broken car, you might as well buy a bulletproof one with that money."

Fei Du glanced at the rear-view mirror, and the steering wheel was deviated. He pushed the iron rod rider to the side of the road with great skill. The motorcycle did not respond. The front wheel turned to the side of the road. He struggled a few times. Trying to maintain balance, the car was turned over.

Fei Du then opened his mouth with a pinch and said, "I'm not the president. Who's going to defend?"

One of the two of them must have been a crow, and Fei Du's sentence didn't go away. He heard a "click" from the rear window, and Luo Wenzhou's hair flew up. He first responded: "This group of grandsons actually started firing. , Girl get down! "

Wu Xuechun huddled her head aside, at the same time, another motorcycle rushed to the side and raised his hand to expose the black hole of the muzzle.

Fortunately, there are not so many decathlon bad guys in the world. This man's marksmanship is like playing around, basically playing blindly-but if he hits a lot, there will always be one or two shots, and a bullet from the copilot. On the other side, the window broke in. Luo Wenzhou blocked Feidu side by side, and at the same time, he pressed the person down, and the bullet rubbed his shoulder and crashed onto the front windshield.

Fei Du had no feeling for this shocking moment. He was almost dead with **** brains and had no time to think. He freed one hand in his busy schedule, and grabbed the car perfume with impatience. Don't look at it either, according to Luo Wenzhou, there is a wild spray that covers his face.

Luo Wenzhou provoked a fragrance for no reason, and he was forced to kneel to Fei Zong's fearless thing.

Fei Du sighted an unoccupied path, refueled again, and swiped the steering wheel to make a bend on the far right, not allowing the shooting motorcycle to catch up.

Then, as soon as he successfully turned, he suddenly braked the car-at the end of the road, three or four motorcycles were waiting for him squatting.

A roar came from behind them, and they were pinched back and forth, blocking the path.

Fei Du glanced expressionlessly, his face was a bit cold, he clasped the gearshift paddle behind the steering wheel, the engine made a violent roar, and the car looked like an angry monster, scarred. Coiled in place, ready to violently fatal.

Fei Du said softly, "If I run them one by one, will I be defensive?"

The noise of the motor vehicle was too loud. Luo Wenzhou only saw his bloodless lips move. He didn't understand a word, but he understood Fei Du's expression inexplicably. He jumped in his heart and caught it subconsciously. Fei Du's hand clasped on the flap.

That hand was very cold and hard, with icy strength, like some kind of dull metal.

Just then, the siren sounded for the second time, and red and blue flashing lights illuminated most of the sky.

Foreign aid has finally arrived.

Luo Wenzhou was so energetic that he took Fei Du's hand on the shift paddle. The sound of the engine slowly subsided, and there was no sound in the ragged sports car.

The foreign aid was very reliable. After arriving, they controlled the scene as soon as possible, and handed over a few speeding party equipment cleanly, and thoughtfully, the ambulance was behind.

Lang Qiao took the lead, ran up the door, and said out of breath: "Boss, are you all right? Scared me!"

Luo Wenzhou smiled at her before he had time to speak, Fei Du rolled out of the car, walked to the side of the road without saying a word, and spit it out.

Luo Wenzhou was talking to Lang Qiao about the follow-up matters. He was interrupted by the land bureau he came to and was inserted into an ambulance. He realized that the old man had done a trivial task because this minor injury was completely irrelevant. The person was taken to the ambulance and returned. He slammed the car door commander indifferently: "Chen Zhen may be alive, I don't think they have a reason to kill him immediately, go to Hongfu Daguan to search it again, and have to go to the branch office immediately to mention Ma Xiaowei, you must get news in Wang Hongliang He got him out before, shit, they might have gotten the news now ... well, doctor, I'll get to the last point ... "

In contrast, his "patient" is much more honest-although Fei has not scratched a single hair, he vomited somehow after a while, and he vomited dehydration.

The night was long like a century, and for some people, every second was stretched infinitely.

The Huashi District Bureau was silent. Xiao Haiyang, who was on duty, clenched his mobile phone, his partner's sleep died, and he carefully avoided all eyes and went to the place where Ma Xiaowei was detained.

There was a text message on the mobile phone: "We were arrested, immediately notify the king bureau, dispose of Ma Xiaowei, 100,000 urgent!"

Ma Xiaowei was curled up asleep, and he didn't know what nightmares he was doing. He occasionally twitched, and his childish face had become thin and thin, like a monkey.

Xiao Haiyang walked in, looked back cautiously, reached out and grabbed Ma Xiaowei's shoulder.

Ma Xiaowei woke up in the middle of the night, startled, and opened his mouth just to call, but Xiao Haiyang covered his mouth with one hand, and the teenager opened his eyes in horror——

Luo Wenzhou had dealt with a wound in the hospital, and felt that his body was better, and he could bring down a hooligan of a football team. So he walked to see Fei Du, seeing the little bit hanging on his hand, leaning on that breath and leaning on the eyes closed, no one knew who was hit.

Luo Wenzhou walked over and patted Fei Du's feet lightly: "Others are all dizzy and the blood directly falls, how can you be as dizzy as pregnant?"

Fei Du kept his eyes open and snorted, "Stay away from me."

"It's all cleaned up," Luo Wenzhou said, sitting beside him. "It's so easy to invite you for a meal, and I vomited."

Fei Du said blankly, "I don't think there is anything to be regrettable."

Luo Wenzhou thought about the broken cafeteria in their unit, and thought it was reasonable. He asked, "How did you find it?"

This time, Fei Du pretended to be silent.

Luo Wenzhou then kicked him again: "You won't follow me all the way, will you follow me?"

For such low-level radicals, Fei Du generally gives him a noble and cold look, and then floats away, but he is really uncomfortable at this time, and his stomach is turned over and over a few times The pain was sore, the tip of his nose seemed to linger on the lingering **** smell, and he fainted when he opened his eyes. There was a "menopausal" king **** not to give him quietness, so he sneered in anger. sound.

Luo Wenzhou: "What are you doing there?"

Leaning on the white pillows in the hospital, Fei Du frowned deeply, mobilizing all his cultivation during his lifetime, forcing no curse: "I went to see where He Zhongyi usually lives."

The place where He Zhongyi lives is not far from Hongfu Daguan Back Street, and the two roads do have similarities. Luo Wenzhou waited for a long time without waiting for his post. He took a look at Fei Du, and suddenly his mind flashed: "Then you won't get lost?"

Fei Du heard, twisted his head to the side without a word, pretending that there was a fart in his ear.

Luo Wenzhou was surprised to see this slight anger and anger, feeling that Fei Du revealed a touch of mortal popularity. For the first time, he seemed a little affable because of the truth.

Luo Wenzhou hurriedly converged and became savage. Taking advantage of this still-popular "popularity", he asked, "Did you go to see where He Zhongyi lived before because of that old aunt?"

Fei Du paused for a moment before whispering, "The place is broken and remote, fish and dragons are mixed, there is a public toilet nearby, and the whole street is smelly on a cloudy day, which is much worse than other local renting houses. Living The people there are cheap, there are people with mouths, old people, small people, and patients at home-they are suffering outside, leaving money for the family. There are some gamblers and addicts, poor You have to clink, you have to live there. "

"He Zhongyi does not take drugs. According to his friends, he has not participated in gambling, and usually saves money and frugality." Luo Wenzhou scratched his chin. "He keeps accounts every day, his account is very thin, and all his incomes are in front of minus signs. ... "

"It's saving money to pay the debt." Fei Du opened his eyes. "And this mysterious creditor may have said, 'I give you money, you can't mention me to others.'"

Luo Wenzhou frowned. As they dug deeper into He Zhongyi's living conditions, they felt that he could not have any connection with the drug trafficking network. The matter was not clear, but it became more and more confused.

He frowned: "Forget it, the mouse has caught it anyway, is there any connection? Let's review it at that time."

Fei Du made a vague "um", closed his eyes again, and didn't want to ignore him anymore.

The two were relatively speechless for a while, and Luo Wenzhou suddenly blew his nose and, in the "friendly" atmosphere of the common affliction, he asked: "I haven't been able to understand one thing-the case in your family was me, Tao Ran, forensic doctors-and old forensic doctors and criminal detectives who were later found to prevent us from making mistakes in judgment ... As a result of a group of people judging together, why are you having trouble with me alone? "

Fei Du chuckled.

"It's okay, you tell the truth," Luo Wenzhou said falsely to him, "I'm not angry."

Fei Duwen heard this, and she was rude, saying, "Because you feel like everyone else is blind, you have a pair of roentgen ray eyes, and you can see through everything stupid."

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

It sounds pretty angry.

At this time, Luo Wenzhou's mobile phone shook, and he glanced down, his face suddenly became weird, and his temperament disappeared.

He froze for a long time before saying weakly, "That ... that what ..."

Fei Du glanced at him somehow.

"My colleague said that your car ... was badly damaged, and may not be repairable at home."

Fei Du: "Yeah, what's wrong?"

Luo Wenzhou took a deep breath, cut his face away, and spit out the following words: "They said that the repair cost is too high, which is similar to buying a new one. We have seen for several years that the money for the fund and the reward is not enough- —Will we give you a pennant? "

Fei Du: "..."

Luo Wenzhou regretted it after speaking, and wanted to put the colleague who texted him upside down to control the water in his head-which is the idea of ​​which organ to use!

After a while, Fei Du laughed suddenly—neither false nor false, it was a real laughter that could not help but laugh.

Luo Wenzhou was awkward and cried.

But he didn't wait for him to "cross the senses" and the phone rang again. This time it was Lang Qiao.

Lang Qiao's tone was very serious: "Luo team, we found Chen Zhen, and the person died."

Luo Wenzhou's relaxed expression sank and he sat upright: "What?"

"Also, a suspect sent a text message before being arrested to let Ma Xiaowei deal with it. Our people quickly rushed over and didn't know if it was too late."

Lang Qiao gave him two of the worst news, just hang up, another phone call followed-Tao Ran, a rare vacation.

Luo Wenzhou said absently: "Tao Ran, I have something to deal with, you will wait ..."

"Luo team, the lawyer from Zhang Dong came to me," Tao Ran said quickly, "said he found a suspicious tie in Zhang Dong's car."