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Chapter Eleven Leisurely Contentment

[69 Book Bar - www.] Yang Feng doesn’t really like to study military books. After all, he knows too much about that subject. However, he is becoming more and more interested in books about philosophy, especially about some personalism.

philosophy.

In fact, after living for so long, Yang Feng doesn't know whether he is a good person or a bad person, and he doesn't know whether he is a sentimental or ruthless person. Anyway! He kills people, but he doesn't know why when he really cares about the people he cares about.

But he values ​​it more than anything else. Compared with those businessmen in the city, he seems to be a loyal and sentimental person, but what! His hands are stained with blood, like a cold-blooded devil.

Reading those philosophies can give you some understanding of your own life. Of course, Yang Feng also likes some ancient Chinese culture, such as "Four Books and Five Classics" and "Twenty-Four Histories".

Use it to take a look and cultivate your health. Before you know it, your violent temper in the past seems to have changed a lot.

After work, I went back with a book to kill time. I also played chess with Liu Qing. When I got bored, I listened to music. My life for the day was just like this, simple and comfortable.

"Knight two to three, general!" By the artificial lake inside the school, the two grown men sat on the concrete floor again, the chessboard was spread out, and they started to fight again.

In their free time after work, these two guys often come here to play chess, but today, Liu Qing was absent-minded. Originally, their chess skills were almost the same, neither of them were very good, nor were they very good. But today, because of the points

He was defeated three times by Yang Feng in two attacks.

"Come on, let's not go!" Seeing that he had no chess to move, Liu Qing threw away the chess pieces and stood up impatiently, covering himself from the sun and looking at the sunset on the horizon. This day passed like this.

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"What's the matter? I haven't solved the case yet, so my hands are itchy? It's like I can't even play chess without being energetic."

"You know how to talk! Go and read your "Four Books and Five Classics"." Some macho men have their hands on their waists. For Yang Feng, who has a crew cut, Liu Qing feels more and more that this guy is like a scholar. He plays chess and reads.

He has the same moral character as those intellectuals, so his rough guy's psychology is something that this nerd cannot understand.

"Yeah, I don't understand. How can a common citizen compare with Chief Liu!"

"You don't deserve a beating!"

Being ridiculed by Yang Feng, the man raised his leg towards Yang Feng. Yang Feng quickly dodged it, and then said with a smile: "We, a gentleman, talk but don't do anything. Chief Liu, what you are doing is contrary to what a gentleman should do."

"Fuck! Since when have I become a gentleman?" Liu Qing raised his fist, but he immediately took it back. Friends were quarreling with each other, and it would be impossible to start a fight. He looked at the watch on his hand, and saw that it was getting late, and the phone number

Before it rang, the guy took out his phone and looked at it impatiently.

Yang Feng knew that this guy probably wanted to act privately. With his temperament, it would be strange to hand over half of the cases he had investigated to others. It was probably an informant who gave him information!

After wandering around for a few times, the phone in Liu Qing's hand finally rang. Looking at the incoming call, the guy answered the phone impatiently and said, "Damn it, why are you calling now? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Sir Liu, the wind has been very tight on the road recently, and there is nothing I can do about it. However, as you said, if you find out the time and place of Dongxing's purchase, you will give me 10,000 yuan."

"Come on, when did I owe you anything? When the case comes to an end, I'll give you all the bonuses! Damn it, when did I ever owe you less money?"

"Okay! We have been cooperating for so long, so I believe in Commander Liu. The goods from Dongxing will be purchased at Wanzai Pier at eight o'clock tonight. However, the ones from Thailand seem to be Jin Biao's right-hand man.

Chief Liu, those people are not easy to deal with."

"Come on, aren't they just a few drug lords? Is there anything difficult to deal with? When the case is settled, you will need ten thousand dollars. I have to prepare now, that's all."

He hung up the phone and looked at the time. It was already six o'clock. If he went back to prepare and find a good place to ambush, it might not be too late. Therefore, before he could leave with Yang Feng, the man hurriedly stopped a car.

The taxi left.

Yang Feng shook his head helplessly, flipped through the Analects of the Four Books and Five Classics, and then read leisurely: "The Master said: Isn't it just right to learn and practice from time to time? Isn't it a joy to have friends come from far away? People don't know

If you don't feel angry, isn't that a gentleman?"

"Look at this friend! Cough!"

With a long sigh, Yang Feng put away the chess with a strange smile, turned on the music on his phone, and then left here with the "Four Books and Five Classics" in his pocket.

However, Yang Feng knew clearly that Jin Biao was the biggest drug lord in the Golden Triangle. He had four dead men under him, known as the Four King Kong. These four guys were the kind of people who killed without blinking an eye, and the bodies of these four guys were...

He is very tyrannical and very skilled. Only Liu Qing can deal with those few of them.

"Apparently, I have gone to sleep. Although we are friends who met by chance, we have been drinking and chatting together for so long. If one of the four kings comes, I guess it is this friend! I will have to go to his grave next year.

It's incense." Yang Feng smiled bitterly, walked leisurely and walked towards his residence. Anyway, to him, they were just a few small characters, so he was not in a hurry.


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