At the far corner of the street, a black car appeared in the wind and snow. The car was not going very fast and was driving slowly and slowly. Peng Feng straightened his neck and looked for a long time without seeing what was in the car. People, because their car windows are all closed.
The bridge car drove directly to the door of the police station and stopped. Police officials of all sizes at the door came to greet them. They saw two officers getting out of the car. A familiar figure among them caught Peng Feng's eyes. , his heart suddenly shrank, and he quickly lowered his head, trying to hide his body behind the security personnel, and cold sweat broke out on his back instantly.
not good! How could it be that little wolf cub?
It would be big trouble if he found out.
But things in the world are so incredible - good things don't come to you no matter what you think about, and bad things just come to you no matter what you think about.
The person who came was none other than Zhou Wen, who brought Jiang Tao to the police station to take over the work.
What's his look? Far away, he saw Peng Feng, an outlier on the street who he had long believed was an underground worker of the Red Party.
Why is Street View an alien? Who on this snowy day would be so interested in standing in front of the police station and watching the excitement? Within a few dozen meters of the entrance of the entire police station, Peng Feng is the only big-headed civilian in casual clothes. It is not an exaggeration to say that he stands out from the crowd. It is difficult not to attract attention.
Sure enough, Peng Feng saw Zhou Wen looking towards him with a half-smile, pointing in his direction and giving instructions to several policemen. Then he saw several policemen with loaded guns running towards him. Peng Feng was stunned. My heart sank to the bottom.
It's a blessing, not a curse, but it's a curse that cannot be avoided.
Peng Feng had no choice but to bite the bullet and walked out with a stiff smile on his face, nodding to Zhou Wen from a distance.
After all, he is still his savior. Normally, he has to go up and say hello first, right?
Zhou Wen also wondered why he saw this person here. Shouldn't you stay away from the police when you see them? Why are you still running to someone else's lair? I arrived just in time, and I had forgotten about it.
What did Zhou Wen forget? Of course, he wanted to have contact with the red organization. He knew that this period was the most difficult and turbulent time for the red organization. As a later generation who was also a member of the red organization, although the time and environmental conditions for joining now are not yet mature, he That doesn't stop him from expressing sympathy and lending a helping hand.
He was still a fledgling before and didn't have that strength yet. Now he has made some achievements. Guns and ammunition can't support him for the time being, but medicine and funds can support him. But we need someone who is relatively familiar with it to be the bridge, and this bridge is right in front of us now.
Peng Feng, who didn't know that he had been regarded as a bridge by Zhou Wen, nodded and bowed to say hello from afar before he reached Zhou Wen: "Oh! Hello, sir. We were in a hurry last time and didn't even have time to thank the officer in person for saving his life. I've been feeling guilty for my kindness. Now it's better. I finally see you again, sir. Haha! I haven't seen you for a year. Sir, how are you doing?"
Zhou Wen was immediately amused by this "bridge". Of course he could see that this "bridge" used the enthusiasm to greet him to show the policemen next to him that he was also an acquaintance of his commander. This It's about pretending to be powerful. It was obvious that this guy must have something to demand from the police. It seemed that he had been blocked from the door before.
Zhou Wen didn't expose Peng Feng's little trick, but still looked at him with a half-smile and said: "Speaking of Lao Qiao, aren't you teaching in a junior high school? How come you still have time to hang out at the police station? You were arrested for mistaking someone. Besides, is prostitution and gambling a crime?"
Peng Feng was ridiculed by Zhou Wen with a gun and a stick, and he rolled his eyes. I am an upright revolutionary, how come you, the little wolf, turned into a misguided son, a prostitute and a gambler, he is simply a wolf. There is no ivory coming out of the mouth - full of nonsense. Also, I clearly said that my last name was Huang, okay? Why did he become Lao Qiao? He didn't know that this bridge was not Biqiao.
But Peng Feng only dared to curse in his heart, and said with a smile on his face: "Look at what you said, sir, how can you do it? Although Huang is not talented, he will not mislead his disciples, right? He will not do that. Yes, there are just a few junior high school students who were mistakenly arrested by the police. I am worried about their suffering, so I want to visit them."
Zhou Wen was also mentioned in the words, my surname is not Qiao, my surname is Huang.
Zhou Wen looked at the anxious expression on this person's face and thought, maybe it's not just your students, right? But once you know it, you need to lend a helping hand.
He turned around and briefly asked Director He of the police station about the specific situation, then turned to Peng Feng, who was still looking at him eagerly, and said sternly: "How dare you beat the police? Do these students still have party discipline and state law in their eyes? Your country Can a middle school teach students like this? No, this matter must be severely punished. I have just dealt with all the gangsters in Taiyuan here. We cannot let the security environment that has finally been improved deteriorate again just because of a few bad apples. "
Peng Feng cursed in his heart. If he had known it earlier, he would not have told you. It would be even worse if he told you. He quickly complained and said: "No, they didn't beat anyone. The students who beat others were also beaten by the police later." He's still lying in the hospital now. These students from our junior high school were really wronged. Our school has issued proof. It's true. The chief will check and find out."
Zhou Wen's face softened, and then he said in deep thought: "So...it's understandable. Yes, they are all seventeen or eighteen-year-old children. They are angry youths. They can be regarded as hating the country and the enemy. It is inevitable that this matter is a little too extreme. Son..."
Peng Feng was so disturbed by Zhou Wen's change of expression that he thought to himself: "Master, can you be more straightforward? You are such a sloppy and messy person. This person can bear it, and his heart can't bear it." No more. You still have the nerve to say that others are seventeen or eighteen years old, but I don’t think you are much older."
This ups and downs made Peng Feng, a staunch revolutionary, no longer firm in his stance. The little wolf who was originally silent became a young master in the blink of an eye. Now for him, as long as he frees people, he doesn't hesitate to call them ancestors.
But Zhou Wen suddenly changed the subject and said to Peng Feng with a meaningful smile: "Speaking of Lao Qiao, could it be that I am a person with no name? You speak of an officer, do you mean that you want me to handle official business? Now You make the choice, if you call me sir, it means business is business, and you can handle it as you like; if you call me my official position, it means acquaintance, acquaintance, then it is understandable."
