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Chapter 303 Confirmation

Zhou Wen wanted to confirm Peng Feng's identity for the last time. If he was just an ordinary teacher, then he would definitely not know his official position and name, and he would not have any gossip mentality to ask around. If he is a member of the organization

, then he will definitely learn about his situation through organizational channels. After all, the situation at that time was that he was likely to have been exposed, and if he did not understand the situation, it might cause great harm to the organization.

Now Peng Feng was in a dilemma, and he had already seen Zhou Wen's intention, thinking that you were already suspicious anyway, and he didn't want to hide it anymore, not to mention that he had long wanted to find out what the mysterious director was.

What's on your mind.

At that moment, his heart suddenly crossed, and he said with a smile: "Who in Taiyuan doesn't know your name, Director Zhou? Taiyuan City is under the governance of you and the chiefs of the police station led by you. The current security environment is such that people do not pick up lost items on the road, and they do not close their homes at night.

Excuse me, all the folks in Taiyuan City, who wouldn’t give you a thumbs up and praise you and the Taiyuan Police Department when you mention their names?”

This Peng Feng is also a talent. When the opportunity comes, even the police station will praise him. Anyway, everyone in Huahuaqiao praises him, and compliments don't cost money, right? He can also leave a good impression in front of these policemen, and he may be able to do it at some time.

Useful.

"Come on... don't put a high hat on me." Zhou Wen quickly stopped Peng Feng's compliments, looked at him with a smile and said: "That's right, since we are acquaintances, there is no need to be so acquainted."

Turning to Director He, he said: "Lao He, please arrange for someone to take him in for a look. If the situation is true, let him go. They are all descendants of Shanxi and will be future pillars. Just teach him a lesson and go back."

Later, I asked the school to strictly discipline me."

Director He naturally said yes.

Zhou Wen then raised his hand and patted Peng Feng on the shoulder, meaning that he could take care of himself. Then he turned and walked towards the police station, followed by a large group of people who quickly followed.

Peng Feng quickly thanked him, looked at Zhou Wen's back, let out a long breath, and secretly wiped the sweat from his head. Finally, he was safe.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Zhou Wen's voice coming from as he was about to enter the building: "Lao Qiao, we'll be done soon, don't leave yet, I have something else to ask you for."

Now Peng Feng's heart was aroused again. If this doesn't stop, are we going to let people live a good life?



An hour later, Zhou Wen walked out of the police station building alone, while Jiang Tao stayed behind to continue discussing the next work arrangements. Zhou Wen stopped several police officials who were seeing him off, and walked to the car himself, approaching the concierge standing there as he walked.

Peng Feng, who was sighing at his hands, waved and said: "Lao Qiao, get in the car and talk."

Peng Feng trotted over quickly, cursing in his heart: "I am not nameless, what does this old Qiao mean?"

But people have to bow their heads under the eaves, right? They had to obey Zhou Wen’s instructions and get into the passenger seat of the bridge car.

As soon as the door of the bridge was closed, the cold air and wind and snow of early winter were instantly blocked into another world. Peng Feng couldn't help but sigh: "This is the bourgeois lifestyle, it is so degenerate and decadent!" He was resisting and criticizing mentally, but

However, the body feels warm and comfortable without being controlled by the brain.

Zhou Wen started the car, stepped on the accelerator and drove out of the police station gate. He drove forward along Fudong Street without telling Peng Feng where he was going. Peng Feng also had a meat-and-pot mentality. Anyway, you already know

What is my identity? I can do whatever I want. I’m not afraid.

At this time, there was constant wind and snow in the sky, and there were few pedestrians on the street, but the speed of cars could not be increased on the snow.

Not long after walking, Zhou Wen found three figures staggering forward on the roadside, supporting each other. Their thin student uniforms still looked torn. Zhou Wen guessed their identities at a glance and asked: "Your students?"

Peng Feng quickly responded: "Yes, it's them. How did they get here? They were sent back to school half an hour ago."

Zhou Wen blamed: "Lao Qiao, how do you become a teacher? How can you let students without winter clothes walk back in this windy and snowy weather? Besides, I think they still have injuries on their bodies. Why don't you send them away quickly?"

Going to the hospital?" His tone was full of love and heartache.

Peng Feng rolled his eyes after hearing this, "I am the one who asked you to stay, okay? I don't know how it will end. How dare I let them stay with me? It must be safe for them to return to school as soon as possible. Besides, this

The injuries on my body were not caused by your bastard police officers, so I am still pretending to be a good person."

Zhou Wen drove the car to a stop next to those people, got out of the car and shouted: "Hey, classmates, come here, get in my car, and take you to the hospital."

Several people had just come out of the detention room, and unexpectedly they caught up with the first snowfall of the year. Everyone's face was so cold that their lips were white and their lips were purple, and their noses were running clear and runny. But they all knew that they would only be safe if they returned to school as soon as possible.

He gritted his teeth and walked forward.

Then he saw a bridge car, which was rarely seen in ordinary times, parked in front of him, and a young officer got off and greeted them warmly, as if he was someone's big brother, with a friendly and kind smile on his face.

, several people looked at each other, do you know each other? Or do you know each other? If you don’t know each other, what does this mean? You will be arrested again?

It wasn't until he saw Teacher Huang coming down next to him that he came back to his senses. Teacher Huang looked at them and nodded and said, "Come up, everyone. This is Director Zhou of the Security Department of the Provincial Party Headquarters. He is in charge of all the police stations.

It was only because of his words that you were released today."

There is a meaning in these words, this is the person from the police station, you should be careful what you say.

Zhou Wen didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "Lao Qiao, don't you know this? I am also from a junior high school. These people are also my juniors. If you see your juniors in trouble, don't help them. After a while,

Why do you have the nerve to go back to school and meet those teachers? Of course, we’d better go to the hospital first to check up and give medicine to these students." As he spoke, his hands were not idle, and he helped several people open the rear door and held on to it.

The student with limited legs and feet got on the bus.

When Zhou Wen started the car and turned around, Peng Feng and a few students came to their senses. The high-ranking official of Qing Dynasty also came from a junior high school. Peng Feng's mind turned faster, and he soon thought of the first time he

When I met Zhou Wen at Zhengzhou Railway Station, he was going in and out with senior officials of the National Army at that time. How could he become a Shanxi native? Wasn't the National Army at that time at war with the Jin Army? What was this man's background?

Just when Peng Feng was thinking about it, these three students were not idle. After getting into the bridge car, they felt that their bodies gradually warmed up, so their curiosity arose. It was the first time to ride the bridge car. How could these teenagers

How can a student not be curious? When I return to school in the future, I will have to brag about it. Being a teenager, I will look around and touch it from time to time.

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