Zhou Zheng mingled with a group of young team members and rushed to the location of the taxi explosion in a hurry.

The scenes at the scene were a bit too horrific to watch.

The wreckage of the taxi overturned on the side of the road. Half of the four wheels were missing. Big holes were blown out of the top of the car. The chassis had cracked everywhere. There were even potholes with a diameter of three meters on the asphalt road. Some were similar to corrosive

Liquid remains at the bottom of the pit.

If this kind of explosion does not occur in a car, but in a densely populated dormitory building...

The consequences could be disastrous.

Feng Bugui is fine.

When Zhou Zheng arrived, he was standing on one side of the road, blocking vehicles heading in this direction.

Although the clothes on his body were in tatters, his bronze muscles were not damaged at all.

He is worthy of being an innate and perfect Dahenglian player.

As for Du Lin...his broken limbs were found at the scene, and his death was not peaceful.

"Damn it!"

Feng Bugui ran back cursing.

The windbreaker, which had been torn into strips of cloth, swung back and forth, exposing the well-defined muscles, which made the feeling of oppression even heavier.

"This is a stupid spore!

"Being treated as a cauldron by a demon, I still thought I was practicing some supreme magic! Just as I was about to capture him, the big demon behind him exploded the demon seed in his body.

"If he explodes in a crowded place this time, it will be really troublesome!"

spore?

Zhou Zheng was a little confused.

Ao Ying immediately sent a message secretly to help him improve his knowledge.

"In order to increase their demonic power and not dare to easily set foot in the mortal cities where practitioners live, some demons will use some weird methods.

"If I understand correctly, this Du Lin should have mistakenly thought that he had picked up some 'wonderful' method of practice, swallowed some strange treasure, and thought that he could soar into the sky.

"In fact, he has become the demon's puppet. He uses those evil methods to practice and swallows his soul to improve his cultivation. In the end, he will become the demon's nourishment... That's probably it."

Zhou Zheng was silent for a while, then took the initiative to ask: "Where is the girl's soul? Captain Feng?"

"Nothing was found," Feng Bugui looked as usual, probably because he had seen this kind of thing a lot, "Fortunately, judging from the power of the self-destruction of the spores, this guy hasn't devoured too many souls, and the number of victims should not be high.

many."

Zhou Zheng's expression darkened a lot.

Feng Bugui grinned, patted Zhou Zheng on the shoulder, and said sternly: "Don't think too much, young man. It is impossible for anyone to save everyone who wants to be saved. To prevent the expansion of disasters, we have already done so."

It’s pretty good.”

"Well, thank you, Captain Feng," Zhou Zheng said calmly, "This is the first time I encountered such a thing, and I couldn't accept it for a while."

"After handing over the rest, can I get off work and go have a drink with me? It's all thanks to you today, otherwise our squadron would be very embarrassed. As the captain, I have to express my gratitude."

Feng Bugui kept raising his eyebrows.

Zhou Zheng wanted to refuse, but he glanced at Feng Bugui's fist, which was several times bigger than the shark spirit, and nodded wisely.

It would be good to get to know a few more friends in the spiritual world.

…

"If you have wine today, you will get drunk today. It doesn't matter who kneels down tomorrow! Xiao Zhou, drink!"

"Fuck! Well done! With your drinking capacity, Brother Zhou, you will definitely be able to make a major repair in the future!"

"Damn it! Zhou Zheng, do you look down on me? Do you look down on me!? We agreed that you would have one cup and I would have two cups! Why should I have one cup for you and one cup for me now! You...you are awesome, I can't drink you!"

Clang.

The Third Industrial Island, an inconspicuous tavern.

Feng Bugui rolled his eyes, slumped his strong body under the table, and began to sleep soundly while lying on the floor. The sports clothes he had just changed into were already stained by alcohol.

Zhou Zheng looked around awkwardly.

Fortunately, it was almost early in the morning, and there were only two other tables of customers in the store, and they were all very drunk.

At the bar, the charming proprietress smiled at Zhou Zheng and took the initiative to bring a new roll of toilet paper.

"Are you Captain Feng's friend?" the landlady asked in a low voice.

Zhou Zheng smiled and nodded, glanced at the square table with messy cups and plates, and took out his cell phone to indicate that he wanted to pay.

"No, no," the landlady said with a smile, "Captain Feng comes to eat at my place for free."

Is the squadron leader of the Special Operations Department bullying and dominating the market? Or does the boss lady have some ulterior relationship with the squadron leader?

Zhou Zheng's two red ears were already standing straight at this moment!

"Don't get me wrong."

The landlady smiled sheepishly and said hurriedly:

"I was kind to Captain Feng. There was a car accident and my family of five fell into the water. It was Captain Feng who rescued the three of us and gave us a sum of money for resettlement.

"He can't come to me these few times a year, so I have no chance to repay him."

A family of five, three mothers.

Zhou Zheng nodded and smiled at the landlady and didn't ask any questions.

There was a payment code on the table, and he could estimate the approximate price of the meal, so he could just scan it and pay the bill later.

However, the problem now is...

How should he get Feng Bugui away, and where should he take Feng Bugui.

Half an hour later.

Zhou Zhengsheng sat helplessly on the sofa of a certain hotel. Looking at Feng Bugui who was snoring like thunder on the bed, he couldn't help but raise his head and sigh.

The first time he came to a hotel to book a room, there was no romantic plot at all!

Originally, he wanted to save this first time for his honeymoon after getting married!

Fortunately, a little golden light flickered, and Ao Ying's figure appeared next to Zhou Zheng, smiling at Zhou Zheng.

In front of Zhou Zheng, she has always paid great attention to her appearance and attire. Her cute little face is white and rosy, delicate and smooth. Her simple suspender skirt and plaid shirt make her exquisite figure even more slim. It has a youthful atmosphere.

It's just that the double ponytail was replaced by a single ponytail, which made Zhou Zheng a little disappointed.

To be reasonable and present the facts, to be fair, the twin ponytails are definitely more attractive.

"Are we going to wait here?" Ao Ying asked in a low voice.

Zhou Zheng pondered for a few times: "This captain must have fought against demons many times. Didn't you say that it's not unusual for demons to be active on these industrial and agricultural islands outside the main city?"

"Are you worried that he will be retaliated against?"

"Well," Zhou Zheng said with a smile, "just wait here until he wakes up. I'll go next door and get a room while you go and have a rest."

"No," Ao Ying said softly, "I don't have to fall asleep, and...if I want to sleep, hiding in your pocket is actually more...more comfortable..."

Does His Highness Xiaoyu have any hidden illness?

Why do my cheeks always turn red as I talk, and my voice suddenly gets louder and softer?

Zhou Zheng thought for a while, if he practiced alone and left Ao Ying aside, it would be too confusing.

Ao Ying asked with concern: "Are you tired? Will you feel uncomfortable after drinking so much wine?"

"It's okay, I'm just a little dizzy," Zhou Zheng shrugged, "I can't get drunk when I drink. I've been like this since I was in college."

"This may have something to do with your soul power," Ao Ying analyzed carefully.

Zhou Zheng really wanted to practice cultivation, but after some thought, he went to the bedside table to get a set of playing cards.

As for the emergency supplies hidden under the playing cards... Zhou Zhengquan pretended he didn't see them!

Ao Ying suddenly became interested: "How to play this? I have never played it before."

"Let me teach you, there are many ways for two people to play. You can compare sizes, ten and a half, round up the whole number..."

Zhou Zheng closed the curtains, adjusted the direction of the single sofa, and easily brought Ao Ying into the door of card entertainment.

Ao Ying practiced every day when she was in the sea. Although she liked surfing the Internet, she had never done this before. She got into it with great interest after having fun.

Soon, her face was painted into a kitten face by Zhou Zheng, her mouth was full of coquettish words, and her expression became more and more serious.

The night is getting darker, the streets are quiet, and the sound transmission becomes clearer.

The soundproofing of cheap hotels like this is usually a bit worrying. Zhou Zheng's initiative to treat guests to dinner tonight is already a big deal, and it's just to let Captain Feng, who he has just known for half a day, sleep. It is definitely impossible to go to those luxurious hotels.

"Hmph, wait until Your Highness masters the rules, then you won't... eh?"

Ao Ying blinked, her ears twitched slightly, and asked in a hissing voice, "Zhou, did you hear that? Is someone being beaten?"
To be continued...