Mou long, 33 years old, has been jailed for three times for extortion, hitting the dead and committing murder. The following series of suspected charges without evidence clearly show what kind of scum he is.
If this rich resume offends him, it's just an ordinary person. I'm afraid he'll be scared out of his mind. I'll go to the police immediately for protection.
However, Lin Feng just a faint smile: "as a policeman, how can I be afraid of bad guys? Don't worry, I still have guns!"
A gun revolves skillfully in his hand, which makes Yang Xiangming's head jump. It's not a toy. Don't watch the tricks on TV. If one accidentally goes off, he will die every minute.
Every year, the number of policemen who have accidents due to fire accidents is only a few percentage points less than those who have conflicts with criminals, ranking second.
"Er... Be careful." Yang Xiangming refuses to step back and scolds his mother. Since the other party insists, he can't be so lenient.
Originally, things were not so simple. At least Lin Feng had to go back with him to go through the formalities and go through the process. But now the situation in Badong is complicated, and where is he going? He hinted openly and secretly, and said hello again. Naturally, Yang Xiangming is too lazy to meddle in his own business.
Lin Feng was walking at the exit of the airport. There were not many people. Most of them were in a hurry with suitcases and looked serious.
According to the map, there is a taxi rental company not far from the exit. When you get to the exit, taxi queues are already shouting.
He looked at the direction and walked to the right. The billboard of the nearest car rental company was clearly visible. Just then, a clear female voice sounded from behind: "Mr. Lin, wait a minute!"
Looking back, I saw Liu Yiman was dragging a suitcase to come in a hurry, she was still wearing that professional skirt, walking is good-looking, but running can be some obstacles.
All the way, the little white bow tie on his neck is very lovely. He comes to Lin Feng and gasps for breath. Lin Feng takes the lead in asking, "what's the matter?"
"No... nothing. I just want to ask about your next trip. If it's convenient, let me see you off. My car is parked in the parking lot." Liu Yiman's big eyes flickered at him, revealing some expectations.
"No, I'll go ahead and rent a car, so I won't delay you." Lin Feng smiles and shakes his head.
Liu Yiman has a look of disappointment on her face. The more she refuses, the better she feels about her. Since middle school, the man who really refuses her has never met before. Most of the time, she just needs to mention it casually, and there are a lot of male classmates and colleagues to help her do a good job.
But she knows that those who are gallant are not worthy of her love. On the contrary, there is no shortage of excellent women around men with real ability. Women of her class have to cling to each other.
But a policeman doesn't belong to that class. He is not in his ideal class, but the key is that he is handsome and a hero of his own. His character seems to be very decent.
Only by intuition, she can feel that Lin Feng is not married, because he is too young, and his style of doing things is not like a man with a family, but is full of vigor.
The more she looks at it, the more attractive her partner is. At this time, how she hopes that she can find a way to let the man stay with her for a while, at least let him know about herself.
"Then I'll go with you. I'm familiar with this one!" Liu Yiman finally came up with such a way.
"All right!" Lin Feng opened his mouth and said, "well, there's a sign in front of me. Can I get a discount if I'm familiar?"? Fortunately, he was not the first brother. He could guess each other's inner thoughts, but then several beautiful images appeared one by one in his mind. I don't know if I have a chance to meet again in this life.
Because of them, Lin Feng hasn't thought about it any more. He just wants to go back to the earth one day and get together with a beautiful woman.
But as time goes by, this opportunity becomes more and more remote. The time flow rate of each world is different, and it may be hundreds of times different.
That is to say, the earth has passed a thousand years since we spent one year here. If one day we can find our way home, and find that it is a thousand years later, how will we deal with ourselves? Will we only see their descendants who have been separated for generations.
Or is it their grave, will they wait for themselves, depressed all their lives, and die alone?
Two people pull the trunk to walk on the broad road, not far away, a van whose window is painted black, inside seven or eight lines of vision are staring at two people tightly.
"Are these two?" A man asked gruffly.
"That's right, the two photos of my sister-in-law!"
"This pair of dog men and women really get together and save us a lot of trouble."
"What are you waiting for? Come on
"Last fart, there are police here. Don't you see they're going out? Let's see where they're going. We'll do it later."
The car was in the back. Seven men with machetes and steel pipes in the car had cold eyes. One of them, a thin young man with long hair, muttered: "I heard that the policeman had a gun and broke brother Long's knee."
The scar face beside said coldly: "the gun is a fart. Let's go straight up. How many knives are on his neck? Can he turn the sky?" Obviously, what he said was very reasonable. The crowd didn't make any more noise. The car was nearly 100 meters behind. The driver stepped on the gas when he walked towards a car rental company in the opposite direction. Lin Feng is walking on the outside of Liu Yiman, which is a subconscious protective measure. Suddenly he stops and pushes Liu Yiman out a few meters away. A van suddenly stops, the door opens, and several men with weapons rush out. Liu Yiman feels light, and his body moves five or six meters away. When he sees the people rushing down from the van, his head becomes blank with a buzzing sound, and his worry finally arises. The chopper and iron bar came whistling, and didn't mean to keep hands. All the people around didn't react. Lin Feng pulled the gun and pulled the trigger at the nearest hairy head. Changmao often plays basketball. His skill is very agile and his jumping ability is very good. This also makes him rush the fastest. When he sees a black muzzle facing himself, his knife is still in the middle of the way. Can my knife be faster than the gun? The next moment, you know the answer, the long hair face concave, brain back up, running body with inertia on the ground to turn several times. No one noticed the tumbling people on the ground, because all the people who rushed up were reverberating with Bang Bang... Continuous gunfire, six people fell to the ground, machetes and iron bars banging on the ground. The driver is still stepping on the brake and accelerator, just waiting for his companion to pull the person up. He can leave here by releasing the accelerator directly. When he hears the gunshot, he turns back. He saw a black gun pointing at himself outside the window, and his head became blank. What happened to NIMA?