Rebirth of the Flying Era

As soon as Zhu Zhu saw Du Fei, he immediately shouted: "Brother~"

Du Fei looked at this posture and looked at the person following him next to the pillar.

It looked familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, I vaguely remembered that I had seen him at Zhu Zhu's wedding banquet.

It was none other than Mr. Xiong Wu who was suspected of being the little bastard’s master.

Seeing Fifth Master Xiong frowning, even though he tried his best to remain calm, he still couldn't hide his anxiety.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them arrived, and Zhuzhu said hurriedly: "Brother, that's great! Fortunately you haven't left yet."

Du Fei asked: "Brother Zhuzhu, Fifth Master, what's going on? I see how anxious you are."

When Mr. Xiong saw Du Fei calling him, he felt relieved. At least Du Fei knew he was there.

The reason why he came here to find Zhu Zhu in advance was because he was afraid that Du Fei wouldn't remember him and it would be difficult to talk to him when they met.

Mr. Xiong Wu quickly said: "Brother Du Fei, I took the liberty to come here today because I really have something to ask for."

After saying that, he clasped his hands and bowed deeply to Du Fei.

Du Fei hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him: "Hey, Fifth Master, Fifth Master, we won't do it! If you have anything to say, don't look at others. Look at Brother Zhuzi, I will never be ambiguous with you."

Mr. Xiong Wu straightened up and said with a wry smile: "Then thank you first, brother~"

Du Fei looked at the pillar and asked what was going on.

Only then did Mr. Xiong finally say...

It turned out to be Mr. Xiong Wu’s new apprentice, the little bastard Zhou Changli. He was caught poking the skylight outside yesterday.

Mr. Xiong Wu is not an ordinary person. He has some connections of his own. If he is the person arrested by the police, he can find a way to get the person himself.

But this time it was someone from the branch who caught the little bastard, which made Mr. Xiong a little troublesome.

I asked a few old connections and they all said they didn't give me face, so I thought of Du Fei.

In fact, when Du Fei came to see him, he was acting like a living doctor.

Earlier I heard Zhuzi boasting about his awesomeness, saying that he had a brother who lived in the same hospital as him, and his uncle was a high-ranking official in the city government.

Mr. Xiong Wu didn’t take it seriously at that time.

A person who can't be beaten with eight poles, no matter how big an official you are, it doesn't matter to him.

Later, when I met Du Fei when Zhu Zhu got married, I thought this young man was pretty good, calm and generous, and that was all.

This time I had no choice but to think of Du Fei.

Du Fei frowned when he heard this.

To be honest, he didn't want to get involved in this mess.

First of all, I'm not sure what kind of person the little bastard is. The little bastard is different from Zhu Zhu. Zhu Zhu only practices martial arts and is not a gangster.

And in the future, the little bastard will definitely be a ruthless person if he can become famous among the Taoists in the capital at such a young age.

Secondly, stealing things is really not something that can be tolerated.

If there was a fight, it wouldn't be a big deal if he came to help. At worst, the young man was impulsive.

But stealing things is a matter of quality. People who don't know the truth will say behind his back that he is hooking up with Buddha, so he is probably not a good person.

Seeing Du Fei's expression, Mr. Xiong's heart dropped.

Zhuzi is a straight person. Most of the time he doesn't think too much and acts entirely based on his own experience and instinct.

He also saw that Du Fei was in trouble and asked quickly: "Brother, is this matter difficult?"

Du Fei looked at Fifth Master Xiong, nodded and said, "Fifth Master, this matter is indeed difficult to handle." Then he looked at Zhu Zhu and said, "You came to me because you heard Zhu Zhu say something about my uncle."

Mr. Xiong Wu nodded.

Du Fei added: "To tell you the truth, my uncle does do something in the bureau, but the situation here is not that simple. He has no direct superior-subordinate relationship with the branch in the district, and has no power to order others... "

Mr. Xiong Wu swallowed hard and even explained clearly.

Du Fei continued: "So in this matter, if you want to say hello, you can only rely on favors. But the trouble with your matter is that people will catch you. This is a case where both people get the stolen goods, and there is no way to cover it up."

As he spoke, he looked at Mr. Xiong with a sincere face: "Master Wu, tell me, how can I ask my uncle to say this?"

In fact, Du Fei hasn't gone into details yet.

This is what the little bastard does. There is no way he will not do it again if he fails this time.

Since we still have to work in the future, it is inevitable that there will be another time when the boat capsizes in the gutter.

What to do then? Are you asking Chen Zhongyuan to find someone to talk to?

And once the conversation is opened this time, some people will take it for granted and misunderstand that Chen Zhongyuan has some kind of private relationship with the little bastard, binding the two people.

Du Fei continued: "To put it bluntly, even if I agree to tell my uncle about your matter, the result will only be scolding."

Fifth Master Xiong looked embarrassed. He was a sensible person and knew that Du Fei said these were all things.

Especially the last sentence is to the point.

It doesn't matter whether Du Fei agrees or not, what matters is Chen Zhongyuan's attitude.

Zhuzi was also a little confused on the side, secretly regretting getting involved.

He originally thought that if someone caught someone stealing something as a child, it would be a serious matter, and Uncle Du Fei would just give him a message and end it.

Who knew it wasn't that simple!

This made Zhu Zhu very embarrassed. Last night he just troubled Du Fei about his brother-in-law, and this morning he brought Fifth Master Xiong to cause trouble. What kind of trouble is this?

He quickly made amends and said to Master Xiong: "Master Wu, what my brother said is correct. How about we think of another way?"

Mr. Xiong Wu sighed, forced a smile with Du Fei, cupped his fists and said, "Brother Du Fei, excuse me for disturbing you today."

He didn't have any complaints about Du Fei's refusal.

After all, after living such a long life, I have experienced a lot, and I can see things clearly.

No one is your biological father, so of course he should help you.

What's more, someone with a background like Du Fei is not something someone like him can offend.

He thanked Zhuzi again and said goodbye when he was done.

Du Fei thought for a moment, and then said one more thing: "Fifth Master, please stay for now."

Mr. Xiong Wu paused and responded, "Please tell me."

Du Fei said: "Let me tell you, if you are looking for this or that, you are actually going the wrong way."

Mr. Xiong Wu was stunned and said quickly: "Please tell me..."

Du Fei waved his hand: "You don't want to ask for advice. But as the old saying goes, it is better for the county magistrate to take charge of it now. This matter is not a small matter, but it is not a big deal. You might as well go directly to the person in charge of this matter. Make yourself miserable, be more sincere, and pay some compensation to gain the victim's forgiveness. Your apprentice is not old, right?"

Mr. Xiong Wu nodded hurriedly: "It's not big, I'm just sixteen this year."

Du Fei asked again: "This is your first time going in? Do you have a criminal record?"

Mr. Xiong Wu shook his head: "No, this is the first time."

Du Fei said: "That shouldn't be a big problem. You go and try it first. It won't take much effort. If it doesn't work, think of other ways."

Mr. Xiong Wu nodded hesitantly.

This is also a habit he has developed since he was young.

Yanzimen, as it sounds, is a robber who robs the rich and gives to the poor, doing justice for heaven.

To put it bluntly, he is still a thief, shady, and just wants to find connections to spend money when something happens, without even thinking of normal ways.

Now after Du Fei's reminder, it seems that there is really a way.

The most important thing is that there is no cost. The most important thing is to speak softly in a low voice.

Being able to survive till today with all his beards and all feathers, Mr. Xiong Wu is not someone who would rather bend than bend, so it doesn't matter if he talks a little bit.

Mr. Xiong Wu quickly clasped his fists again: "Thank you for your advice, I'll go now."

When Mr. Xiong left, Zhu Zhu scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "Brother, I... I don't understand, I thought it was just a matter of saying something, otherwise I can't take Old Xiong with me no matter what." Come here and make things difficult for you.”

Du Fei smiled and waved his hand: "It's okay, we guys won't talk about this. Just go ahead and go, I'm at work."

As he said that, Du Fei and Zhu Zhu walked out of the backyard together, without taking anything about Fifth Master Xiong to heart.

Anyway, the idea was given to him, and whether he could fish out his apprentice was his own business.

He rode his bike to work to take a photo, and then went to the printing factory to get back the materials printed yesterday and distribute them to Aunt Zheng and Aunt Sun, a group of old women, who then distributed the materials to various neighborhood committees below.

Du Fei stretched out and was about to sit down and take a drink of water, but at this moment Zhou Peng suddenly wandered to the door, stretched his neck and called Du Fei: "Hey, come out and have a cigarette, it's so hot in the room."

Du Fei glanced at him and said angrily: "It's not cool outside either."

They talked, but they also walked over, and the two of them found a place in the shade behind the wall.

Zhou Peng easily took out a box of large front doors from his pocket, but after taking a look at it, he put it back, then took out a pack of unopened white box Chinese medicine from another pocket, opened it, took out one and handed it to Du Fei, and said to himself I also lit one.

Du Fei took the cigarette and said with a smile: "Brother Zhou, come to China. What's the matter with you?"

Zhou Peng curled his lips: "Do you want to smoke or not? If not, bring it."

Du Fei chuckled and nodded: "Just tell me what you have to say and don't talk about anything else."

Zhou Peng was not polite and asked: "Tell me about this person, do you know him?"

"Who?" Du Fei took a puff of cigarette.

"Niu Wentao." Zhou Peng said: "The person who used to work at the police station here was transferred to the branch not long ago."

Du Feixin asked Zhou Peng what he wanted from Niu Wentao?

He nodded and said: "It's not bad~ I'm quite familiar with him. Do you have anything to do with him?"

Zhou Peng said: "There is something wrong. He arrested a boy yesterday, named Zhou Changli..."

Du Fei was stunned, but he didn't expect that it was Niu Wentao who caught Zhou Changli!

Suddenly he remembered that Zhou Peng seemed to have mentioned to him a few days ago that someone had something stolen.

It seems that it was the little bastard who did it.

He didn't pay attention at first, but judging from Zhou Peng's intention, it seemed that the lost thing was quite important.

"I know this..."

Du Fei thought for a while and simply told the story about Mr. Xiong Wu coming to see him that morning.

Now it was Zhou Peng's turn to be surprised: "Do you still know Nana grandson's master?"

Du Fei said: "I don't know the specific name, so I just call him Xiong Wuye. He is a friend of Master He in our courtyard. He is said to be a descendant of the Yanzi Clan, but he washed his hands after liberation."

"Master He?" Zhou Peng knew Zhu Zhu. Last time his old lady celebrated her birthday, he even invited Zhu Zhu to cook.

Then he suddenly realized: "No wonder that boy is so agile in his actions. He is originally from Yanzimen." Then he smiled and said: "It seems that I really found you for this matter."

Du Fei snorted: "What do you want to do? Let me declare in advance that I will not do those messy jobs."

Zhou Peng glared: "What are you talking about! What do you mean by messy work? Your thinking is very problematic!"

Du Fei only replied with the word "Go away".

Zhou Peng was shameless and said: "Seriously, I really need your help in this matter."

Du Fei said one word again: "Say~"

Zhou Peng said: "You don't need anything else. You go find Niu Wentao at noon and I will tell him personally."

Du Fei said "hmm", this matter is easy to handle, and asked: "By the way, how do I introduce your identity to him?"

Zhou Peng thought for a while and said: "Reveal a little, otherwise it will be difficult to say."

Du Fei nodded: "Okay, I'll get off work later. You find a place and I'll call someone."

Zhou Peng said: "I know there is a good small restaurant near the branch. Let's go there. You can leave first after eating."

Although Du Fei was a little curious, since Zhou Peng said he didn't want him to participate, there was no need for him to force himself into it.

After finishing talking about this and finishing smoking a cigarette, Zhou Peng was about to go back.

But Du Fei grabbed him and stretched his hand in front of him.

Zhou Peng was stunned: "What are you doing?"

Du Fei said: "It's such a hot day, you asked me to run all the way at noon for nothing! Bring me the cigarettes."

Zhou Peng looked bitter and muttered: "Damn it, this is the only box I have left."

Du Fei said: "Don't talk nonsense. Give it or not. If you don't take it, you can take it away."

Zhou Peng had no choice but to curse "living bandit" and slapped Du Fei's hand with the two-shot Zhonghua he had just smoked in his pocket: "Next time you're here with me, you deserve to be whipped out the front door."

Du Fei chuckled, looked at Zhou Peng walking away, and shouted: "Thank you~"

When Du Fei returned to the house, he happened to see Section Chief Qian's thermos bottle empty. He came out of the small office and went outside to pour water. He asked by the way, what was Zhou Peng doing with him?

Section Chief Qian didn't know Zhou Peng's real background, but based on his many years of experience, he could tell that Zhou Peng was not simple.

The purpose of asking Du Fei at this time was to remind Du Fei to pay attention.

Du Fei chuckled and followed Section Chief Qian into the small office after pouring the water.

He took out the cigarettes he had just received from Zhou Peng and said, "Uncle, don't say that we have good stuff and don't honor you. See, the special white box of China." He took out half of it and gave it to Section Chief Qian.

"Hey~ Did you just get it from Zhou Peng?" Section Chief Qian reached out and picked up one, put it under his nose and smelled it.

At the level of Section Chief Qian, he can't get such good cigarettes.

Du Fei said: "He has something to do with Niu Wentao from the original police station. He asked me to set up a connection." He took out a match and lit it for Section Chief Qian.

Section Chief Qian narrowed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath: "Niu Wentao? Didn't he just adjust the time?"

Du Fei nodded.

Section Chief Qian reminded: "Anyway, be careful. What should I say about Zhou Peng...don't look at his usual idleness, but he is actually not simple. This person...is not easy to mess with!"

Du Fei secretly praised that ginger is still spicy when old.

You know, Section Chief Qian made this judgment without knowing Zhou Peng's background.

It’s all based on years of experience and feeling, and that’s awesome.

Du Fei said: "Don't worry, I know his background."

Section Chief Qian was stunned and nodded silently. When Du Fei left, he sighed softly.