There's something wrong with me

Chapter 16 Joint
The message is sent and waiting begins.

About ten minutes later, the message came back.

[Report your location. I will send someone to deal with the target's body. Leave quickly and don't meet anyone.

At 7pm, at the old place on Old City North Street, we will meet and talk alone.

'The old place?'

Zhang Feng recalled his memory and realized that it was a small noodle shop.

'This is the meeting place.'

Zhang Feng inexplicably thought of some spy war dramas.

Very exciting.

then.

Zhang Feng took a last look around and wanted to finish his funeral more quickly.

But during the period of fainting and fighting, he didn't know how much debris and residue he left here.

Zhang Feng thought about it and finally decided to ignore it, otherwise the workload would be too heavy and he wouldn't be able to achieve the "speed" the captain had mentioned.

'First determine my location.'

He picked up the scattered pistols, closed the safety catch, and left the factory silently.

Zhang Feng looked at the jeep parked on the wasteland.

It’s the boss’s.

The car door was not closed and the key was not removed.

Zhang Feng got in the car and looked at the display screen, then edited the location information and clicked to send a text message.

Just during starting the car.

Zhang Feng saw a mobile phone on the hand guard position.

turn on.

There was only one sent text message in it.

[Brother Wangshe, there is something urgent, please make another appointment]

Because of Zhang Feng’s matter, the boss canceled today’s transaction.

And he casually gave the excuse of 'urgent matter'.

After Zhang Feng read the text message, combined with what the boss said before, he suddenly had some guesses in his mind.

'When the time comes, King Snake will ask him, "What's the urgent matter?"

He could say that I was kidnapped by people from abroad.

But he didn't understand the reason at first and mistakenly thought someone was targeting the transaction, so he canceled it.'

Zhang Feng touched his chin. This reason was not perfect, but it was acceptable.

Anyway, conflicts often occur between foreign gangs and local gangs.

It is quite normal to be without a "little errand boy".

But this time there is one less 'errand boy'.

Boom boom—

Zhang Feng stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the city.

……

evening.

Zhang Feng got off the bus in the suburbs and chose a combination of walking and taking a taxi. Finally, he arrived at the old city district before seven o'clock in the evening.

This is to avoid driving the boss's car around and attracting attention from those around him.

"..."

"..."

As you walk into the block, you will see vendors selling things on both sides.

There are tourist souvenirs and various special snacks.

But Zhang Feng could hear nothing.

It’s lively just looking at it.

"Kobayashi Restaurant..."

Zhang Feng followed the slightly crowded crowd and looked around.

At the next intersection, I saw a small noodle shop behind several vendors.

The decoration is very ordinary, and there is still a plastic curtain at the door.

Walked to the door in two or three steps and opened it.

There weren't many customers inside.

"What would you like to eat?" The boss looked at Zhang Feng who came in.

Zhang Feng didn't know what he was talking about, but he pointed upstairs and said, "Someone has an appointment."

Because I can't hear it.

Zhang Feng's voice sounded a little loud and a little irritable when he spoke unintentionally.

"Okay, call me if you need anything." Seeing that this customer seemed difficult to get along with, the boss smiled and ignored Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng walked upstairs.

Turn around the building.

Zhang Feng looked around and saw a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses near the inside.

He also has a mustache, a baseball cap, long hair, and is very winky.

But in this mixed area, it is very normal.

He is the captain in memory.

It's just that the face has been heavily retouched.

Zhang Feng didn't recognize him at first glance, but his body movements felt familiar.

A person's physical temperament is actually very difficult to change.

Of course, this is also because Zhang Feng has the memory and experience of a martial arts master, so he can quickly identify this kind of "behavioral temperament".

After Zhang Feng figured it out, he walked towards him.

"Did you recognize me?" The captain was slightly surprised to see Zhang Feng recognize him so quickly.

"Is it because I didn't decorate it well?"

He touched his beard and his face and felt pretty good.

Could it be that he and Zhang Feng were too familiar with each other, so he recognized him?
He thought to himself, and saw that there was a waiter wandering around on the second floor, so he quickly put away his surprise and waved to the waiter.
"Order a pound of braised pork and two bowls of beef noodles."

Keep outsiders away.

Only Zhang Feng and another person were left upstairs.

When the captain saw Zhang Feng sitting down, he also leaned over and looked at Zhang Feng with concern. Although there was a difference of more than 20 years in age between the captain and Zhang Feng,

But they graduated from the same police academy and were both assigned to fight drug trafficking in border cities.

This kind of relationship made him care about this junior very much.

Besides, being an undercover agent in a drug den is relatively dangerous.

He naturally cares about his colleagues on the front line.

"Were you injured during the mission?" He looked at her and asked in a low voice.

"?" Zhang Feng didn't know what he was talking about, so he pointed to his ears and shook his head.

I wanted to say 'I can't hear it'.

But seeing the captain whispering.

Zhang Feng suddenly thought that if he spoke, his voice might be very loud and might even be heard by people downstairs.

So, Zhang Feng tried to speak as quietly as possible: "I can't hear you, I'm talking on my phone."

"What did you say?" The captain couldn't hear Zhang Feng's words at all, because they were too quiet. "There are only two of us upstairs, you can speak a little louder."

"..." Zhang Feng was puzzled. "I said, I can't hear you. Can I use my phone?"

"?" The captain still couldn't hear.

Zhang Feng simply took out his mobile phone and typed and edited,

(Shot at close range, I am somewhat deaf and cannot hear anything at the moment)
"What? You're injured?" The captain suddenly looked at Zhang Feng, then realized that Zhang Feng couldn't hear him, so he took out his phone and typed, "Rest immediately. I'll report to the higher-ups for you. Don't participate in subsequent missions!"

(It’s okay) Zhang Feng typed quickly, (I’m slowly getting back to normal now. Besides, I’ve been undercover for two years and I’m quite familiar with this place. I also managed to get into this drug circle with great difficulty.

If you remove me now, won’t all our hard work be in vain?
Is this what you want to see?)
Zhang Feng wanted to hide, one reason being to get closer to that non-essential main line.

Second, although this experience is dangerous, it is wonderful.

Third, Zhang Feng just wanted to deal with the drug dealers, for no reason.

(This is an order! Retreat!) The captain typed vigorously and placed the phone in front of Zhang Feng, less than five centimeters away.

(I can’t hear, but I’m not blind.) Zhang Feng continued typing with his head down, (Captain, if you really care about me, please help me deal with the aftermath of that boss, and then let me continue.

I'm really recovering now. If the opportunity is right, we can meet again tomorrow at the latest.

If I am still deaf, or have other problems, I will obey the arrangements)
"Why don't you listen, kid?" The captain was furious, but when he heard footsteps coming from the stairs, he quickly returned to his gentle smile.

And he reached out to take Zhang Feng's phone.

Zhang Feng realized later that someone was coming downstairs.

"Braised pork." The waiter brought the dish over and said with a forced smile, "The noodles are still being cooked."

"Okay, thank you." The captain nodded with a smile and waited for the waiter to leave before typing again (Look, if your hearing cannot be restored in a short time, how dangerous is that?
Just listen to me, resume your police duties, and then come with me to the hospital for a physical examination.)
call-

Zhang Feng easily took back the phone. (I said the same thing, give me a day to recover)
"You!" The captain looked at Zhang Feng unhappily.

Zhang Feng looked at the captain calmly.

After a few minutes.

"The noodles are here!" The waiter came up again and brought the noodles to the table.

The captain smiled again and silently helped Zhang Feng put away his phone.

Zhang Feng realized belatedly that someone was coming up.

Wait for the waiter to leave.

"Don't look at me, eat first." The captain shook his head, still concerned about his junior.

But I thought that my junior couldn’t hear me.

He switched to typing (Eat if you want to, leave if you don’t want to. I’ll give you one day, and I’ll come over tomorrow to check you out)

Zhang Feng finished reading the words and looked at the captain again.

'He typed four paragraphs, but what he just said was two.

What did he just say?

Zhang Feng was thinking while he picked up his chopsticks and ate noodles.

But then he thought of something, picked up the boss's two mobile phones and handed them to the captain.

(Both phones belonged to the target, and one of them still had text messages)

"Brother Wangshe?" The captain took a look and said, "He should be one of Luo Huo's 'deliverymen'."

Luo Huo is the biggest ice-making criminal on the border.

It is also Zhang Feng’s mission target.

But he is very cunning, his hideout is unknown, and he has many subordinates.

Even his appearance is unknown.

At present, the police only know that the ice-making den he dominates has a strict hierarchy.

The design is based on the names of chess pieces.

From near to far.

He is the only 'veteran'.

The 'Shi' who have guards under him are his closest guards.

'Elephant' is a gun-wielding thug.

The person from whom 'Ma' received the goods was also a close confidant of the second tier.

The deliveryman at the 'car' transfer station is the second-tier downline.

'Cannon' is the main force of the second-tier thugs.

Finally, there are countless soldiers on the front line

Some of them are drug-selling sites, and some are street vendors.

The boss that Zhang Feng followed was one of the "soldiers".

……

night.

Zhang Feng did not choose to go anywhere else, but was arranged by the captain to stay in a shabby hotel.

He told Zhang Feng not to come out casually.

at the same time.

factory.

Several plainclothes criminal investigation officers with grim expressions were handling the crime scene.

There was no martial law, no loud sirens.

Everything happened in silence.

But after they looked at the corpse, then the bench, and finally the broken rope, their expressions were very interesting.

(End of this chapter)