There's something wrong with me

Chapter 109 Time flies
Soon.

The police arrived and tried their best to evacuate the increasing number of residents gathered around.

But as the police evacuated, many people asked questions while looking up at the old conductor's house.

"Comrade police, what on earth is going on?"

"Let me tell you, the driver just jumped from the building and nothing happened to him! He was like a god!"

"I don't think these four people are human! Captain Zhang is getting rid of harm for the people!"

"Are they the rat people mentioned online? I always thought they were fake..."

"Their nest has been destroyed, don't worry..."

They talked to each other, and someone testified for Zhang Feng.

Some of them were passers-by who came in specifically and stood outside the crowd, stretching their necks, squinting their eyes in fear, but also looking at the twisted corpses with great curiosity.

It was not until several law enforcement officers took pictures that they covered the scene with a white cloth, thus blocking everyone's view.

And now, there is no need for confidentiality agreements.

In the past few years, stories about rats have been circulating everywhere, and their specific morphological characteristics can be found by searching on the Internet.

It can be said that everyone reports it when they see it.

Otherwise, these four mice would not have been so secretive as to pull the car curtains.

Of course, this is also because the Internet and communications are well developed nowadays, and almost everyone has a mobile phone and a landline.

There are more and more cameras, so it is made public on a large scale.

But if it were a few years ago, without finding the rat nest, the number of rats would be uncertain, and the Internet was not so developed and cameras were scarce.

If it is made public, firstly, it will inevitably cause panic, and secondly, it may cause an uncertain number of rats to be killed indiscriminately, causing even greater panic.

Now let me say something unpleasant.

Because the Investigation Bureau was disbanded and separated into various provinces, local mobile rat-catching teams were set up.

Even if there are one or two of them somewhere and something happens, they can be quickly locked down and kept under control.

The extension of time and the confirmation of the nest information allowed the authorities to make relatively complete arrangements.

In addition, in the past few years, Zhang Feng passed on to them the prescriptions and exercises for improving their physical fitness as quickly as possible.

If we delay a little longer, the entire nation will be safer.

at the same time.

outside the community.

Zhang Feng was not upstairs, but in a police car.

"How's the investigation going? Any clues?"

After Zhang Feng took a few glances at the people in the yard, he looked at the criminal police captain Lao Fang who was sitting in the passenger seat.

He has been promoted now.

"The data from the nearby cameras has been retrieved." Lao Fang replied, "I've questioned everyone who has come into contact with this car, and there's nothing wrong with it.

More camera footage is being collected and the city's various bureaus are dispatching personnel to review it."

"The problem is mine," Zhang Feng bravely admitted. "I was distracted at the time and forgot to leave anyone alive to question. Now I've caused trouble for so many people."

Zhang Feng didn't know that these four mice were the only ones left in the world except for the Investigation Bureau.

If known.

That's a good kill.

“Maybe there are only these four left.” Lao Fang didn’t dare to blame Zhang Feng. Instead, he said with gratitude, “If it weren’t for Captain Zhang being here, something terrible would have happened!
I'll tear his legs off! If four mice get together and go crazy, it's like a fight to the death. How many lives will be lost?

Captain Zhang saved many people!
The dead cannot be resurrected, but our labor force can be regenerated!"

Lao Fang has a very positive outlook and said in a serious tone, "Protecting the people, investigating the rats, and preventing them from being harmed is our responsibility.

The driver now took the last step directly, killing the rats and protecting the people.

Our current investigation is the same as in recent years, which is a step-by-step investigation. There is no need to worry about whether it is tiring or not.

Furthermore, the captain's actions in eliminating this threat to the people have opened up new clues, giving us a direction for our investigation."

Speak a long paragraph.

Zhang Feng was stunned by what he said, and he knew that if he said anything else, it would be pretentious.

But in fact, Zhang Feng also knew that he killed the rat directly this time because, firstly, he was indeed angry and wanted to kill his friend who was poisoned, and secondly, his inner demon value was a bit high, so he was more murderous and forgot to leave any survivors.

If they had a normal mindset, they would not be so murderous. Instead, they would leave some of them alive and then follow the clues to wipe out their entire clan.

At the same time, when Zhang Feng thought about this, he always felt as if something was wrong, as if the murderous intent of genocide was even greater?
But when I think about it carefully, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong.

This beast came to kill me and also came to harm my friends. Can I still repay evil with kindness?

If it was the uneducated drug dealer Wang She, he might really be frightened and think that he should repay evil with kindness.

But Zhang Feng has read a lot of books, so he can't be fooled by others.

I know that the full text is simply "Repay evil with good, how to repay good? Repay evil with justice, repay good with virtue."

Besides, if it really was that guy King Snake, what's the point of repaying evil with kindness? He would just skin the mouse and interrogate it.

"Then you guys check first." Zhang Feng pondered, looked at Lao Fang, and threw him a pack of cigarettes. "I won't go to the bureau. My train will leave in an hour."

Twenty years of work habits made Zhang Feng start talking about his little train after finishing his work.

If I don’t go back to the car during work, I always feel like something is missing.

……

Woohoo~
The bus leaves at half past nine.

Zhang Feng sat in the driver's seat and looked at Lao Zhao and his little apprentice.

"Captain Zhang! You truly are a martial arts master!"

At this moment, his little apprentice was looking at Zhang Feng in shock while reading the latest online news.

News headline: [Captain Zhang jumps from the fifth floor and kills four non-human creatures!]

Because it was wild news from a small workshop, not only was the news released quickly, but it also dared to reveal shocking information, and it also included a photo of Zhang Feng.

Furthermore, Zhang Feng had appeared on TV several times in the past few years and was considered a public figure.

So this small workshop is not a big violation.

It’s just that this young apprentice only came to this car a month ago.

And he always thought that the "Legend of Zhang Feng" was a rumor.

But now there is not only news on the Internet, but also some live mobile phone videos.

He believed it.

"You're not really an expert." Zhang Feng saw his admiring look and pointed to the rag in the bucket beside him, "If you want to learn, I can teach you some self-defense techniques.

But you can't let your master clean the car every day.

He's old, but not only does the work of an apprentice, he also teaches you with all his heart. You should be more careful, kid."

"Okay..." He nodded quickly, looking excited.

"I'll take this as your agreement." Zhang Feng put a cigarette in his mouth, "Now let's go to the restaurant and get some soap powder and start scrubbing.

If I didn't tell you to stop, you would have stopped.

Go wherever you want to go. You are not welcome in my car.

I tell you, I have the final say on this car. Even if we are not in the same department, I can transfer you at will."

"Yes! Captain! I'll wipe it now!" His heart skipped a beat and he ran out to get some water.

At this time, Lao Zhao saw him leaving and said to Zhang Feng with a smile: "Thank you, conductor, for helping me vent my anger. Normally, I really can't win an argument with him, but I didn't expect that the conductor could subdue him so easily!

I've never seen him so frustrated."

"Just forget it." Zhang Feng shook his head, leaned comfortably on the small chair, and looked at the snowflakes outside the window.
"It's not about suppressing or not, it's just that I have a problem. When I see my friends being bullied, I like to speak out."

……

Woohoo~
Another four years.

There are fewer and fewer old green trains.

This winter.

Early in the morning, the weather was dry and cold, and there was no snow.

Zhang Feng, whose face already had wrinkles, was wearing a tank commander's uniform with a "red panda patch" on the side of his waist.

Although wrinkles on the face can be smoothed out through resonance.

But Zhang Feng likes this trace of time, experiencing the growth of age and changes of time in the world.

despair-

Came to the cab.

Old Zhao still arrived earlier than Zhang Feng, but instead of wiping the car, he was playing with his cell phone.

Zhang Feng looked at him twice, saw that he was wearing reading glasses, and said with a smile: "Hey, you, you click left, click right, can you really use a smartphone?"

"Ah?" Old Zhao pulled his reading glasses down to his nose and glanced at Zhang Feng. "Ouch! Captain, you were so quiet when you got on the bus, and now you suddenly make a sound, you scared me!"

"It's okay. I can cure a fright-induced illness." Zhang Feng pointed at his phone. "When did you buy a new phone?"

"My child bought it for me half a month ago." Old Zhao said with a smile: "Now that I understand it better, I dare to bring it out."

"Then send a message with your new phone and ask your apprentice to go to the cafeteria and bring some dumplings." Zhang Feng took out a cigarette. "I see they have some in the cafeteria, but I don't want to queue or cut in line, so just let him stand there."

"You're not using the little traffic police anymore?" Old Zhao tapped the keyboard grid with one finger, sending a message. "Yeah, he's almost 40 now, so he needs to start taking on apprentices."

"Let's not talk about him for now, he's still young." Zhang Feng took out his thermos from his pocket, "After this year, you will be fifty-eight.

Are you planning to work until you're sixty? Or are you planning to retire after the Lunar New Year?

"I'm resting at home anyway, so I'll work until I'm 60." Old Zhao was still typing away with his finger. "And my little apprentice hasn't learned much yet, so I need to guide him more.

Even if I quit, I’ll still stay in the car.”

"Your fate is to worry about it." Zhang Feng shook his head. "It's hard to say for you. Just do whatever you want."

Just saying.

Ding-ling-ling, Zhang Feng’s phone rang.

Upon closer inspection, it was Director Fang from the provincial department, Lao Fang.

He got promoted again.

"Hello?" Zhang Feng answered. "What's going on so early in the morning?" "Captain!" Lao Fang was a leader now, and his voice was probably a little hoarse from scolding people every day. "Just now, a friend of mine from another province met Boss Long. I'll send you the address."

As he spoke, he sent some information to Zhang Feng on the chat software.

Zhang Feng glanced at him and said, "Thank you very much, Lao Fang. I'll treat you to a drink when I get back."

"No more drinking." Lao Fang shook his head. "I've been getting so angry at the young men on the team lately that my blood pressure has gone up. I'm afraid of drinking any more, so I'll just go over there."

"Then I'll prescribe some medicine for you, and you can drink it." Zhang Feng replied with a smile, and then said seriously: "You are old, you have to be more careful.

If you have nothing to do these two days, go to my old team leader first. I have taught an apprentice who is studying medicine. Although he is far inferior to me, he also has some skills.

Let him get you some medicine first.

Okay, that’s it for now, we’ll talk later.”

Without waiting for Lao Fang to reply or chat, he hung up.

At the same time, Zhang Feng looked at Lao Zhao who was still typing.

"Forget it, I see you still don't understand the one-finger Zen. Really, can't you just call? Why do you have to follow the trend and use chat software?
I really admire your stubbornness. Damn, we are all old men, can't we be as smart as me?"

After saying that, Zhang Feng waved his hand, put the thermos cup in his pocket, and got off the bus. "No, no, no, by the way, tell the police officer and the others that I won't be on the bus today. Ask them to be careful."

"What are you paying attention to?" Lao Zhao was confused. "I thought it would be the same whether you were in the car or not."

……

I got off the bus and walked onto the platform.

Zhang Feng took a quick look and headed for the high-speed train heading to Southwest Province.

Go outside the cab and knock on the door.

As the computer-controlled door opened, the driver's gaze of confusion and admiration was revealed. "Captain Zhang, what brings you here?"

Zhang Feng came up with a thermos cup and said, "Let's take a ride."

……

High-speed rail is indeed fast.

This is also my first time in a high-speed train cab.

I feel that the space is a bit narrow and it is not easy to put my own small stool.

But it is precisely the high-speed rail, like the airplane, that has a save point where you can "go back to before getting on the train after death."

That's why Zhang Feng dared to come. He was afraid that his disturbance might affect the driver's thinking.

At the same time, Zhang Feng also had an idea.

That is to sit in the cockpit of an airplane one day.

……

Two hours.

We have arrived at the Southwestern Province close to the border.

After Zhang Feng said goodbye to the driver whom he admired very much, he also took a taxi to the small town at the foot of the mountain on the border.

on the way.

Zhang Feng leaned on the passenger seat and looked at the scenery outside the window.

The taxi driver looked at Zhang Feng from time to time, then looked at Zhang Feng's clothes, and then asked curiously: "Master, are you the conductor at the station?"

"Yeah." Zhang Feng looked at him, "From Yunlian City Station."

"Incredible!" the driver exclaimed. "You're amazing! Big boss!"

"It's not me, it's the stationmaster." Zhang Feng smiled and shook his head, "But if you come to take the bus here someday, it's still no problem to give you a free ticket."

"No, no, no!" The driver suddenly became nervous, thinking that Zhang Feng didn't want to pay him the fare. "It's the due amount. This is work. I can't be careless!"

……

Reached the outskirts of the mountain.

"Take care." The driver counted the money and was very happy because the conductor did not want to default on him for the fare.

"Go back slowly."

Zhang Feng waved to him, and then began to walk inside through mountains and rivers.

Go all the way.

I also saw the beautiful scenery along the way.

The temperature here is not too low, and many trees have not yet turned yellow.

At a glance, what comes into view is the vitality of the stream.

Gurgling~
A few steps closer, there are some fish in the stream.

Their fins swayed, shattering the trees reflected in the stream.

There are also some anglers in the distance.

A cool breeze from the water brushed my face.

At this moment, I can’t say that I feel relaxed and happy, but I also have a trance-like feeling that after working in a prosperous city for twenty-four years, I am suddenly isolated from the world and come to another quiet world.

This strong sense of cutting made Zhang Feng's depressed mind a little dispelled by the cool breeze.

"If the inner demon value was 70% before, it should be 50 now, which is nearly a third less."

Zhang Feng pondered for a moment and continued walking forward.

When climbing the mountain.

Zhang Feng saw a small town at the foot of the nearby mountain.

From a distance, there are wooden houses.

Continue to approach and arrive at the town.

Zhang Feng saw many people still riding bicycles and holding old-fashioned telephones in their hands.

The road planning is also rather messy and there are no cameras.

Boss Long lives here now, and communications are not very developed, so it’s no wonder that he couldn’t be found.

Keep going.

"What kind of clothes is that?"

"Is it the captain?"

"I met him in the city. He was the train conductor..."

As Zhang Feng walked, he also attracted some people's attention.

There were also some children following Zhang Feng, trying to imitate his walking posture.

They think it's cool.

Zhang Feng looked at the children behind him, then went to the nearby store and bought some candy.

"Come, call the conductor."

Zhang Feng gave it to them with a smile.

"Hello, Uncle Captain!"

"Hello, uncle!"

"Uncle Captain! I want some candy too! Can you give me one?"

They shouted happily with sweet words.

"Don't worry, we have them all."

Zhang Feng also happily gave them candy.

When the children nearby saw this, they all gathered around.

When the residents around saw this scene, they did not feel wary of outsiders because Zhang Feng was wearing a chariot driver's uniform and looked righteous.

When they saw Zhang Fengshi, they all felt like bad people.

Such a righteous spirit made them feel awe-inspiring.

"This big brother..."

But at this time, an honest man came over, holding some change in his hand, and said, "Excuse me, my child is greedy. Here is your candy money."

"No need." Zhang Feng said with a smile: "He calls me uncle, and you call me big brother. I gave him some candy and made a profit."

After saying that, Zhang Feng waved his hand and left.

Ignore other people's stares.

Zhang Feng walked for about ten minutes according to the address given by Lao Fang and arrived at a snack stall.

The stall owner is an old man who is nearly seventy years old.

Zhang Feng could vaguely make out the appearance of Boss Long.

No wonder it’s hard to find him since his appearance has changed so much.

"Boss, give me a bowl of wontons."

Zhang Feng glanced at him, then looked inside the stall.

There was a bed over there, and on the bed was a little baby about one year old, wrapped like a ball.

"Okay..." Boss Long looked at Zhang Feng but didn't recognize him. Instead, he started making wontons.

Seeing that he didn’t recognize him, Zhang Feng took the lead and said, “Boss Long, more than 20 years ago, you asked me to look for you when I went to Shan Province to play.

But you've been gone for a long time, and it's been many years since we last met."

despair-

Boss Long paused with his chopsticks while making wontons, and looked at Zhang Feng carefully again. He felt that he did not know this middle-aged man in the driver's uniform.

"Your friend," Zhang Feng reminded, "is the one who wrapped himself up tightly, gave me the secret book, and finally jumped off the train. I was the one he gave the secret book to.

I gave you a sign before, asking you to pick him up."

"You are... Zhang Feng?" He recalled and said excitedly: "I have seen your news! The guests have seen it too!
The guests also said that this nickname was given to him by you, the world's number one master!

From that day on, he asked me to call him "Guest of Honor."

"Number one in the world is just a rumor on the internet." Zhang Feng asked curiously, "Where is the guest now?"

"He's in the mountains." Boss Long said without hiding anything. "We've been looking for rats in the deep mountains and forests along the border for years."

(End of this chapter)