"This..." Li Zhizhang was a little hesitant. He called Section Chief Bai in the middle of the night. Wasn't he just waiting to be punished?
But it was Fei Jingting who brought up this matter, so he shouldn’t be blamed on him, right?
The gangster habit broke out. Li Zhizhang patted his chest and said: "Okay, brother, wait a moment. I'll ask my friends from the police station to help inform you."
Li Zhizhang got up and found a phone to dial. After explaining in a few words, he turned around and chatted with Fei Jingting.
The two chatted over tea for half an hour. Fei Jingting was looking at the clock and it was already past two o'clock in the night. He was wondering whether to go home first, when he heard the door of the police station being knocked open, followed by Bai Zhenyong.
A group of patrol officers rushed in.
Seeing Fei Jingting, Bai Zhenyong hurriedly said: "Mr. Fei, is there any result?"
Fei Jingting nodded with a smile and kicked the sack under his feet.
Bai Zhenyong understood and waved to his men to open the sack.
Fei Jingting coughed and said, "Chief Bai, it's best not to let too many people see this Western gift."
"Western...gift?"
Bai Zhenyong can become Yang Jinglin's number one henchman, so he is certainly not an idiot. After a little thought, he understood the meaning of Fei Jingting's words.
He immediately ordered his subordinates: "Send the sack to the director's office." Then he looked up at Fei Jingting.
Fei Jingting stood up and Bai Zhenyong followed immediately.
Seeing Fei Jingting and Bai Zhenyong whispering something, which caused Bai Zhenyong's expression to change repeatedly, Li Zhizhang was so anxious that he wanted to rush up and inquire. But he didn't dare. Section Chief Bai was not a generous person.
, if you offend Section Chief Bai, you will definitely not get any good results.
After making the explanation clear, Fei Jingting immediately raised his voice and said: "In this case, I have lived up to my trust. Section Chief Bai should make up his own mind on how to deal with it."
"This...hey, okay, I'll think about it."
Fei Jingting nodded, got up and walked out. Passing by Li Zhizhang, he greeted: "Brother Li, I'm leaving first. Come back to my house and I'll treat you to a drink."
"Hey? Okay, okay, it's a deal, I'll definitely go back!"
Li Zhizhang immediately became happy. When Fei Jingting said hello, Section Chief Bai looked at him with a high look.
Sure enough, as soon as Fei Jingting left, Section Chief Bai came to Li Zhizhang: "I almost forgot, you and Mr. Fei have a special relationship... Well, then you should follow me."
"Ah? Oh, okay, Section Chief Bai, please go first."
A group of people went to the director's office, and then a new inspector shouted: "The rest of the police station, please wait, you can get off work. I give you five minutes, pack up and go home!"
After a quick drive, the rest of the crowd was cleared away in a blink of an eye.
Bai Zhenyong entered the office, moved the chair and sat down with the golden knife, and licked his lips at his men. Two of his men stepped forward and opened the sack, and Frank Cavill was immediately revealed inside.
"Section Chief, he is a foreign devil!"
"I'm not blind...remove the stuff in your mouth and be careful! This thing bites!"
The subordinates listened to the instructions, tore off the ball of cloth that was stuffed into their mouths, and then hurriedly retreated far away.
Frank Cavill had just been transformed into a vampire and couldn't control himself yet. He faintly smelled the breath of a living person. He stared at the blood surging in the neck of the patrolman next to him. He swallowed suddenly and his fangs flashed unintentionally.
came out.
"Monster...monster!"
Bai Zhenyong scolded: "What are you yelling about? Even if you are a monster, you can't move. Look, you are so scared."
This vampire's red eyes and fangs are so eye-catching that even Bai Zhenyong, not to mention his patrol officers, is worried. But since Mr. Fei said that this vampire is no threat as long as he is tied up, he won't break free in the future, right?
Frank Cavill used great willpower to control his appetite, and spoke in broken Chinese: "Let me go, I am a citizen of the British Empire, I am a director of Jardine Matheson, you Chinese people can't do this to me!
"
Bai Zhenyong scratched his head and cursed: "Tama, this Western monster is very good at pretending, but he actually deceived Mr. Fei into not knowing Chinese. Isn't Tama speaking very smooth?"
After a pause, Bai Zhenyong sneered: "You are not a British citizen, you are a monster."
"I……"
Bai Zhenyong said leisurely: "Originally, I wanted to explain the canonical punishment and kill you in front of the sufferer. But since you are a monster, it is not easy to deal with it like this."
He took out his pocket watch and checked the time. It was already past three o'clock. Bai Zhenyong yawned and said, "I'm going to take a nap for a while. Call me at half past six. I want to see with my own eyes how this thing turns into ashes."
Turn into ashes?
Frank was suddenly frightened and screamed randomly.
"Block it, block it! It's too unpleasant to hear ghosts crying and wolves howling." Gu
Bai Zhenyong went to take a nap next door, leaving several patrolmen with guns pointed at Frank. If there was any abnormal movement, Bai Zhenyong allowed the patrolmen to shoot immediately.
After a few hours, his subordinates woke Bai Zhenyong up and returned to the office where Frank was detained. It was already dark outside.
The sleepy Li Zhizhang also woke up, rubbing his eyes and still couldn't understand the situation.
As the sun gradually jumped above the horizon, Bai Zhenyong stood up and walked to the window, pulling open the curtains. The warm sunlight shone on Frank, and suddenly bursts of green smoke rose from Frank's body.
Bai Zhenyong said in surprise: "This Western monster is really afraid of the sun!"
Li Zhizhang's eyes widened and he looked at the scene in front of him with dumbfounded eyes.
The air was filled with the pungent smell of burning flesh. Frank wailed, and his body gradually burst into flames, turning him into a burning man in an instant. The sunlight gradually became stronger, and the flames on Frank's body gradually disappeared, and then turned into ashes.
A patrolman was so nervous that he moved slightly, and the slightest vibration caused ashes to scatter all over the floor.
Bai Zhenyong covered his mouth and nose and rushed out of the office. He sneezed several times before clearing away the ashes in his mouth and nose.
One of the subordinates came over and asked: "Section Chief, this criminal is a monster, how can we close the case?"
Bai Zhenyong said: "The old rule is to go to the death row and ask if there is anyone who is willing to take the blame. Each person will be given fifty yuan in resettlement fees. Foreign devils cannot offend such horse-trading people, monsters cannot be offended, and Western monsters are even more unprovoked."
The reason is very simple. Even if there are monsters, the higher-ups must suppress them. It would not be beautiful if this was reported as it is, causing panic among the people; and the foreign devils have extrajudicial power in Tianjin, so they cannot be offended.
One day later, major newspapers in Tianjin published that the Tianjin police had been setting up a network for several days and captured two murderers of the female workers last night. The criminals had confessed and detailed the facts of the crime...
Yang Jinglin and Bai Zhenyong were interviewed by the newspaper, and they repeatedly stated that such heinous criminals must be brought to justice, and no one can plead for mercy. For a time, there were many opinions among the people, and several victims beat gongs and drums to send plaques to the police station. The common people
Most of them also said good things about Yang Jinglin.
It was Sunday. Fei Jingting put down the newspaper and felt secretly happy.
Who would have thought that Yang Jinglin would become the evil nemesis?
Fu Yunzhao on the side said dissatisfiedly: "Brother Jingting, this newspaper is filled with lies and not a single word of truth!"
Fei Jingting drank tea leisurely and said: "The truth hurts people. Monsters appear and disturb people's hearts, and it is a Western monster. At this time, I already have no dealings with the Japanese, and I am afraid it will not be a good thing if I provoke the British again."
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After a pause, Fei Jingting said: "Yang Jinglin has the best of both worlds, and the vampires on his left and right are dead, so he can be considered worthy of the suffering master."
The truth is this. Fu Yunzhao is just dissatisfied that there is no mention of brother Jingting in the newspaper, and it is all Yang Jinglin's credit.
Ni Qiufeng was very kind and knew Fu Yunzhao's thoughts, so he immediately advised him from the side: "Brother Jingting doesn't want to be in the limelight, so what if he gives it to Yang Jinglin?"
As the saying goes, people are afraid of being famous, and pigs are afraid of being strong. They had just dealt with a nest of vampires the day before, and Fei Jingting encountered something bad the next day.
Still tired of being the first person in Chinese martial arts, there was a guy who wanted to be famous so much that he ran to the entrance of Beichen University and blocked the door, insisting on challenging Fei Jingting.
It was Saturday, and Fei Jingting was practicing at home, but he was called to school by a student. It took him half a minute to put up a posture and only two seconds to do it.
Immediately, Shi Shiran returned home and heard rumors that the man was Li Shuwen's disciple.
Who is Li Shuwen?
Unparalleled punch with steel fist, sharp gun Li Shuwen!
Before Fei Jingting existed, it was controversial who was the number one in the martial arts circles of the Republic of China. In terms of military performance, Li Shuwen far surpassed Sun Lutang. But in terms of reputation, he was far behind.
Probably because Li Shuwen was a pure martial artist who focused solely on practicing martial arts. He never married a wife or had children. He made countless friends but did not rely on his reputation to establish his own sect.
He was just another disciple of Li Shuwen, so Fei Jingting acted in a measured manner and did not hurt the man. Unexpectedly, there were rumors today that the man had said harsh words and asked his master Li Shuwen to take action someday. He must teach Fei Jing a lesson
court.
Fei Jingting only hoped that Li Shuwen would not have so much leisure, otherwise he would provoke the old one by beating the young one day after day. How would he have time to practice?
At this moment, the doorbell rang, and Ni Qiufeng stood up: "I'm going to see who is coming."
After a while, Ni Qiufeng left and returned, leading Editor Pang, who was getting more and more out of shape, into the small bungalow.
Editor Pang smiled when he saw Fei Jingting: "Jingting... eh? Don't hide, I didn't rush you to get the outline. It's a good thing, it's really a good thing!"
Fei Jingting slowly closed the window and wrote lightly: "The air in this room is a bit stuffy. I'll open the window to get some fresh air. Editor Pang, you are here..."
Pang Shibi felt that he had a harmonious relationship with Fei Jingting, and did not care about the common etiquette. He sat down on the sofa and said with a smile: "I said it is a good thing. Your royalties have come down."
"oh?"
"The Commercial Press will print 10,000 copies first, and then we will issue additional copies depending on the sales volume." While talking, Pang Shibi handed over a check: "15% royalties for the first edition, 20% for reprints, both of us.
Half, here, this is your share."
Fei Jingting took it and glanced at it. It was OK. The money was enough for his salary for a year.