Chapter 32 I advise you not to do fearless resistance
Someone wanted to harm him? Fei Jingting didn't find it strange. Ever since he found someone following him today, he had noticed something was wrong. The question is how did Ni Qiufeng know?
"How did you know?"
Ni Qiufeng said out of breath: "Li...Li Zhizhang said it."
Li Zhizhang?
Fei Jingting's mind turned around and he roughly understood what was going on. Li Zhizhang was the inspector, with a wide network of contacts and many sources of information. It was normal for him to know something. But when he got the information, he did not come to him himself, but asked Ni Qiufeng to pass it on. This is intriguing.
Already.
After some calculation, Fei Jingting only has two enemies against him. One is Dr. Wu, who had an affair with the eldest son's third aunt. But Dr. Wu invited gangsters to beat him last time. It is estimated that those gangsters will not be beaten after being beaten.
Let Dr. Wu go. I think Dr. Wu doesn't have any other tricks. It's impossible for a person of his level to make Li Zhizhang so careful.
Excluding Dr. Wu, there is only one left... Jiang Zhenhong.
Fei Jingting thought to himself, this Beiyang policeman's detection ability is good. It has only been less than ten days, but he has finally been traced to him.
He briefly considered his trump card and felt that it was a bit troublesome. He had just found the foundation to settle down in Jinmen, so he was reluctant to leave just now.
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the sound of chaotic footsteps approaching outside the courtyard, followed by a group of black-skinned police officers who opened the courtyard door and rushed in.
Tsk, it’s too late to hide.
"Brother Fei!" Ni Qiufeng grabbed Fei Jingting's arm and was so frightened that her face turned pale.
Fei Jingting frowned and said, "You hide in the room and I'll go and reason with them."
Reasonable? Ni Qiufeng couldn't figure out how to reason with a group of vicious black men. But at this point, she was just a little woman struggling to survive. It was not easy to muster the courage to tip off the information. How could she have the courage to face the black men with live ammunition?
police?
Section Chief Bai, who was wearing a suit, waved his hand, and more than a dozen police officers surrounded the house in a fan shape, holding long and short firearms with their muzzles pointed at the doors and windows.
Section Chief Bai stood with his hands behind his back and said loudly: "By order of Chief Yang of the Jinmen Police Department, Mr. Fei is invited to the police station to assist in investigating a case. Mr. Fei, are you going to come out on your own...or let the brothers go in?"
Please come out?"
"Oh, I am just assisting in the investigation, but I have alerted so many patrol officers. It seems that I have a lot of face. Wait a moment, I will be out soon."
Fei Jingting's voice came from the room, flat and tight, as if he was dealing with an unavoidable social event.
Bai Zhenyong narrowed his eyes and said: "Mr. Fei, I advise you not to resist fearlessly. Even if you know some evil magic, the guns of brothers are not vegetarian."
"Know it."
Bai Zhenyong whispered to the men beside him: "He will come out in a moment. If something goes wrong, ask the brothers to open fire immediately!"
"yes!"
The subordinates walked around and conveyed Bai Zhenyong's orders in a low voice.
After a while, the door opened and Fei Jingting Shi Shiran walked out.
Seeing that his hands were empty, Bai Zhenyong didn't seem to be resisting, so he was relieved but also on guard.
He waved his hand: "It's tied up!"
The two patrol officers strapped their firearms on their backs, one held handcuffs and the other held a hemp rope, and they came up to tie up Fei Jingting.
Fei Jingting looked calm and allowed the two patrolmen to approach. When they got closer, Fei Jingting suddenly moved!
He kicked the handcuffed one away, put his arm around the other patrol officer's neck, blocked him in front of him, and waved his right hand in front of him!
Before everyone could react, they heard a dense whistling sound coming in front of Fei Jingting. They saw countless playing cards, toothpicks, flying needles, and chopsticks, layered on top of each other, spreading like a wall.
It's so fast!
As soon as a patrol officer was about to pull the trigger, he felt countless pains coming through his body. He couldn't hold the gun and dropped it to the ground.
"ah--"
"Eh-"
"Ouch——"
A dozen patrol policemen were wailing and screaming to the end. Fei Jingting was concentrating on it, his right fingertips were changing continuously, his energy was flowing, and he kept shouting: "Imperial! Imperial!"
Using a small handling technique, the fallen guns gathered towards him one by one. Seeing that the threat was gone, Fei Jingting put his knee on the waist of the patrolman in his arms, knocked him down, and then kicked him straight away.
He was knocked unconscious.
The patrolman who had previously held the handcuffs groaned and just got up from the ground when he saw all his colleagues around him being knocked down. He was dumbfounded. How could it happen in the blink of an eye?
A shovel flew into Fei Jingting's hand, and Fei Jingting pulled the trigger and pointed it at him. The patrolman was so frightened that he hurriedly dropped the long gun he was carrying on his back and knelt on the ground as soon as his knees went weak.
"Master... Master, please spare your life, it's none of my business, it's... Section Chief Bai asked us to come!"
Using his little moving skills, Fei Jingting moved the last gun behind him. Fei Jingting turned the gun and pointed it at Bai Zhenyong, who was wearing a suit.
"Chief Bai? I advise you not to resist fearlessly."
Bai Zhenyong lay on the ground, slowly raising his hands, not daring to move. His intestines were turning green at this moment!
He had thought that Fei Jingting knew magic from early on, but how could he have imagined that this person's magic skills were so powerful! If he had known that, even if he had tried his best to resist, he would not have dared to do this.
Fei Jingting pointed his gun at the handcuffed patrolman again: "You, tie them all up for me!"
The patrolman responded without hesitation. Under the threat of gunpoint, he moved more swiftly than usual. Those who had handcuffs were handcuffed behind their backs, and those who didn't were handcuffed with ropes and belts. In a short time, more than ten patrolmen and Bai Zhenyong were tied up.
The patrolman was very good at reading faces. He glanced at Fei Jingting and said hurriedly: "I don't need the Master to do anything. I'll do it myself. I'll do it myself."
But I saw that he had left a pair of handcuffs, and he fumbled to handcuff himself with his backhand.
This kid was quite sensible. Fei Jingting glanced at him approvingly, then walked up to Bai Zhenyong, lowered his body and asked, "Tell me, Section Chief Bai, arrest me... who gave the order?"
Bai Zhenyong was a bachelor, so he said honestly: "Yang Jinglin."
Sure enough!
Fei Jingting asked again: "I'm just wondering, how did you find out about me?"
Just as Bai Zhenyong was about to speak, Fei Jingting shook his head and said, "Forget it, that's not important. Section Chief Bai, please wait here quietly. I will let you go when I come back from my work."
Fei Jingting thought for a while, then turned and returned to the room.
As soon as he entered the room, Ni Qiufeng asked nervously: "Brother Fei, how are you...?"
Seeing the obvious concern on Ni Qiufeng's face, Fei Jingting felt warm in his heart and said with a smile: "It's okay... Oh, you can climb out of the back window and climb over the wall to go home. I'm a little busy now."
"Then be careful."
Ni Qiufeng did not refuse. She hid in the room and could only hear a general idea. She could not see what was going on outside at all. She was scared to death and worried about Fei Jingting. Seeing that Fei Jingting returned to the room safely, she thought about it.
Maybe it's not a serious matter, maybe Fei Jingting can solve it.
Fei Jingting first sent Ni Qiufeng away, then found a rope, tore off the curtains, returned to the courtyard, tied the feet of a group of people, pouted, and then pushed Shi Shiran out of the door.
Under the cover of night, the bicycles trembled and jingled as they walked in the alleys with bluestone slabs.
Fei Jingting hummed a tune softly, feeling calm in his heart. The matter was over, and the only lesson to be learned was that he was not secretive and exposed his flaws.
As for teaching Jiang Zhenhong a lesson, Fei Jingting, even a passerby, would not stand it, not to mention that Guan Xiyi had a good relationship with him.
The matter had already happened, and the engineering student's mind made him think about how to solve it instead of how to regret it. Seeing that he was about to arrive at Yang Jinglin's bungalow, Fei Jingting also made up his mind.
Parking the bicycle under the wall and locking it, he used the art of disguise, and Fei Jingting transformed into Bai Zhenyong in the blink of an eye.
I walked to the front door of Yang's house and pressed the bell. After a while, a servant came to open the door.
"Hey, Section Chief Bai is here?"
"Yeah." Fei Jingting responded casually and glanced at it. The person who opened the door was still an acquaintance. He had slapped this person in the mouth a while ago while pretending to be Jiang Zhenhong.
"Has the director taken a break?"
"Master hasn't gone to bed yet and is reading in the study."
Fei Jingting followed the servant all the way into the bungalow. After the servant made an announcement, he knocked on the door and entered the study on the second floor of the bungalow.
He closed the door and turned around to see Yang Jinglin put down the manuscript, raised his head and said, "Zhenyong is here, how are things going?"
Fei Jingting smiled slightly, and the fingertips on his right hand behind his back kept changing. He walked slowly to Yang Jinglin's desk, and suddenly pointed his sword finger, directly between Yang Jinglin's eyebrows.
"Edict!"
The secret method of Taishang Dongyuan, Huangliang Technique!
When this technique is used, the subject can be pulled into a dream, and the user can control the dream as he wishes. Do not use this technique on those with advanced cultivation, otherwise they will easily suffer backlash.
Fei Jingting closed his eyes and concentrated, leading his dream. The sword pointed at the center of Yang Jinglin's eyebrows, and stars flickered on his fingertips. After a moment, Fei Jingting retracted his sword, opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.
He picked up the manuscript with great interest and glanced at it, eh? It was still his copy of "The Eight Parts of the Dragon".
Ha! After Yang Bangzi became rich, he pretended to be elegant and made his study look presentable, but he hid in it and read novels.
Putting down the manuscript, Fei Jingting took out the jade amber to restore his own Qi. The Huangliang Technique consumes a lot of Qi. If it weren't for the Jade Hu that could replenish Qi at any time, he would not dare to use this kind of Qi-consuming method at will.
Spells.
At the same time, the sluggish Yang Jinglin has fallen into a bizarre dream...