Chapter 351 Endless

Zhang Hongfei composed himself and spoke in a deep voice, "Excuse me, Mr. Feng, where am I so stupid?"

"I'm not your father, do I have the obligation to answer you?" Feng Jun bared his teeth and smiled, then his face sank, "On the day when the notice was sent, did you tell my guard the word 'Excuse me'?"

"Who are they?" Zhang Hongfei's words did not pass through his mind at all. He was only angry at Feng Jun's insult to him.

After he said it, he regretted it, but he regretted it too much, so he went straight to the point, "Did you do what happened yesterday?"

Such a straight-to-the-point conversation is his method. It does not necessarily mean that he can get the upper hand, but it can help to reduce the opponent's arrogance and at the same time, he can better observe the opponent and figure out his mentality.

"I did it," Feng Jun nodded and looked at him with a smile, "Are you sorry that I spared your life?"

Zhang Hongfei took a deep breath when he heard this. He knew that the other party was very arrogant, but he never expected that he could be so arrogant.

This was beyond his calculation. It took him a long time before he spoke out, "Mr. Feng, you are a bit unscrupulous. Are you really not afraid that I have a bugging device on me? Or... do you have an anti-tapping device? Let me remind you, that thing You are unreliable!"

Anti-eavesdropping devices have been very popular in recent years, but he was right, most of them...the quality is worrying.

Feng Jun didn't even look at him, but just smiled disdainfully, "The anti-eavesdropping device...is it against you? Who do you think you are?"

Hearing this, Zhang Hongfei even felt less angry. He had mixed feelings at this moment.

Putting aside feelings such as anger, hatred, and shame, what he felt the most was a sense of powerlessness - yes, people said so blatantly, but he was unable to restrain the other party.

Is it really so great to be rich that you don’t take the state machinery seriously? Today's society is indeed a paradise for the rich and powerful.

Of course, he would not have thought that just the night before, he was still thinking about how to use his official position to extract oil and water from the other party.

He composed himself before speaking again, "Are you sure I don't have a listening device on me? Can I leave now?"

"Get out!" Feng Jun waved his hand and said calmly, "Remember, you are a policeman, not a gangster who takes things by force."

It wasn't that he was so arrogant that he didn't take the bugs seriously, but he was very sure that the other party didn't have one at all.

Since you are asking for abuse, I won't scold you. I am simply sorry for the opportunity that comes to my door.

Seeing that the other party let him leave without hesitation, Zhang Hongfei felt a little hurt. At this time, he had forgotten his original intention of taking advantage of the camera, and just nodded and stood up, "Okay, Boss Feng, be cruel, let's wait and see." "

"Exactly," Feng Jun smiled disdainfully, "because you didn't bring a bug, I'll let you go today."

Zhang Hongfei looked at him again, turned around and walked downstairs to leave.

When he walked out of the villa room, he was still a little uneasy. He always felt that there was something wrong with coming here today.

He was not in a hurry to leave, so he lit a cigarette and stood in the yard thinking silently: Was it because he made a mistake and didn't bring a voice recorder?

At this moment, a fat man walked over from the side, looked him up and down, and sneered, "How dare you, a guy like you, dare to take advantage of the master? You are really looking for death!"

The fat man had a bit of Zheng Yang accent, but it wasn't particularly pure. Zhang Hongfei looked at him expressionlessly and didn't bother to pay attention - as long as he could deal with a pony named Feng, he could abuse him with just a few clicks of his fingers. Put the other party in a dilemma of life and death.

But the fat man seemed to look down on him. After saying a word, he didn't mean to hurt him anymore and just left.

Zhang Hongfei was a little unhappy now. How dare you, a pawn boy, be so showy?

After smoking a cigarette, he couldn't figure out what was wrong, so he threw away the cigarette butt, crushed it out with his foot, and planned to leave on a motorcycle.

After taking only two steps, he felt something behind him, so he turned around suddenly and saw an astonishing scene.

A crow landed on the ground, holding a cigarette butt in its mouth. It placed the cigarette butt next to the cigarette butt he had just crushed out, placed the two cigarette butts side by side, and then picked them up together.

It seemed to feel that someone was looking at it, so it actually turned its head and glanced at him with disdain.

Yes, it was a look of disdain. Although the other person was a crow, Zhang Hongfei could clearly feel it.

Director Zhang has been a police officer for so many years and is still very confident in his observation skills.

But the more confident he became, the more surprised he was, Nima, are you mistaken, you are just a crow!

The crow ignored him, flapped its wings, flew to the trash can, opened its mouth, and threw the two cigarette butts in.

watt? Zhang Hongfei felt that his mind was blank: A crow that knows how to clean up garbage?

Director Zhang didn't know how he got out of the villa. When he came to his senses, the gate post was already in sight.

He stopped the motorcycle and touched the ground with one foot, then took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Lao Zhang, don't you have a good relationship with Shengtang Construction? Can you help me find out where the fat man is next to Feng Jun? ?”

"I know that fat guy, his surname is Xu, he seems to be the son of a commander," Lao Zhang answered on the phone, "Boss Feng used to live in his family's villa in Peach Blossom Valley, and he just moved here now."

"Okay, thank you," Zhang Hongfei calmly hung up the phone.

After a long time, he muttered in a low voice, "Nima..."

The commander's son can be called "Master", the crow can pick up garbage, and there are inexplicable holes in the hood of the car...

Zhang Hongfei finally knew where the wrong thing he felt came from: How could Feng Jun be so sure that I didn't bring a listening device?

Thinking of this, he no longer wanted to think about it anymore, and couldn't help but shudder.

Ordinarily, there shouldn't be many people in state violence machines such as the army and police who are superstitious. Where the national emblem is located, ghosts and gods will make changes.

But in fact, that is not the case, because they have seen life and death more often, and they are often in danger. Among these people, there are more superstitious people - even if you don't believe it in your heart, you can burn incense sticks to seek help. Peace of mind is also normal.

The more Zhang Hongfei thought about it, the colder his heart became. He wanted to slap himself hard: Am I obsessed?

He himself believed more in folk rumors about ghosts and monsters. Although he was not sure whether Feng Jun could communicate with ghosts and gods, he would rather believe in the existence of such things than in the non-existence of such things.

Besides, would ordinary people dare to keep such an unlucky bird like a crow?

Thinking of this, if the conversation with Feng Jun hadn't been so tense just now, he would have wanted to go back and apologize to Feng Jun now.

Zhang Hongfei rode his motorcycle and slowly arrived at Mengang, then stopped and handed each of Mengang a cigarette, "Thank you for your hard work, both of you."

The two men looked at each other and took the order without hesitation. Then one of them said, "Thank you, leader, but you still have to call Mr. Feng first when you come back."

Zhang Hongfei originally thought of Feng Jun's words, so he expressed his kindness to Mengang, hoping that it would reach the other party's ears. When he heard the rejection, he tried his best to smile and said, "It's okay. I won't come here anymore. There are so many police officers in the station." , whoever likes to come will come."

God is fair, what he said definitely came from his heart, and he hoped Feng Jun could hear it.

After Zhang Hongfei returned to his unit, the police officer asked: How did things go?

Director Zhang hesitated for a moment and then said, "I met Mr. Feng. He is a very kind person. Otherwise, the misunderstanding comes from lack of understanding... If you communicate more, you will find that he is a very easy to talk to."

watt? The young police officer blinked. He really couldn't believe his ears. With Director Zhang's arrogant attitude, which never suffered a loss, he actually said such words. Could it be... that he had been kidnapped?

How could Zhang Hongfei bother to talk to him about this? Next, he directly asked for leave from the office, saying that he had been too tired from work recently and that he had cholecystitis again and wanted to go to the hospital for a check-up.

The director didn't think too much and said that you should take a good rest for a few days.

Zhang Hongfei didn't withdraw the alarm either. Some things should be stopped in moderation. It was too obvious, but it was trying to cover up the situation.

Anyway, he did not mention Feng Jun in the transcript - although in private, everyone knew that he cursed Feng Jun, but without written materials, it was nothing.

However, he has friends who are still trying to persuade him to take action against Feng Jun. However, Director Zhang said, I have told you, don’t worry, let’s see others struggle first... If any of you can’t hold your breath, don’t blame me for not taking you seriously. brother.

He won't tell others how hard Feng Jun is to be trifled with - I have learned the lesson so hard, why should I take advantage of others?

Others only thought that he was afraid of other big shots, and did not take his reaction seriously. After all, there were too many people worried about such a big piece of fat.

The fire went out in Director Zhang's place, but no one else felt anything at all.

The next day, Wang Haifeng received another call, "How is Mr. Wang thinking about cooperating with us?"

"Go somewhere to cool down and stay there!" Wang Haifeng pressed the phone call without politeness.

His attitude aroused strong dissatisfaction among a certain young master.

Just that afternoon, the director of the town party and government office came. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net He didn't see Feng Jun. It was Li Xiaotong who received him.

The director said indifferently that there was a problem with the transfer of your contract. Previously, this was an area that was converted from farmland to forest, and the compensation money was transferred. Some historical issues have not been resolved. If the original owner is here, they can be resolved through negotiation.

But now that the contractor has changed hands, things are not going to be easy.

The director said unabashedly: The current contractor is not a local, and it is inconvenient to do many things.

In short, this contract is problematic and the town intends to discontinue it.

Li Xiaobin is really not good at this kind of thing, but seeing Feng Jun acting aggressively recently, she has gained some confidence, "We have completed the procedures. If we have to cancel the contract, we will not agree."

The director of the Party and Government Office said unceremoniously, "I have already conveyed the town's wishes at your doorstep. I would like to advise you not to drink wine as a penalty if you don't drink the toast."

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