There's something wrong with me

Message sent, waiting begins.

About a dozen minutes later, a message comes back.

【Report your location, I will send someone to handle the target's body, you leave quickly, and do not meet with anyone.

Seven o'clock in the evening, Old Town North Street, the usual place, you and I meet to talk alone】

'The usual place?'

Zhang Feng recalled his memory, knowing that it was a small noodle restaurant.

'This is the rendezvous point.'

Zhang Feng inexplicably thought of some spy war dramas.

Very exciting.

Then.

Zhang Feng took one last look around and wanted to handle the aftermath neatly.

However, during the fainting and fighting, he didn't know how many fragments and residues he had left here.

Zhang Feng thought for a while and finally chose to ignore it, otherwise the workload would be too large, and he would not be able to achieve the 'quickly' that the captain said.

'First determine my location.'

Picking up the scattered pistol, he closed the safety, and left the factory silently.

Zhang Feng looked at the jeep parked on the wasteland.

It was the boss's.

The car door was still open, and the key was not removed.

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

Only during the start-up of the car.

Zhang Feng saw a mobile phone at the gear lever position.

Opened it.

There was only one text message sent out.

【Brother Wang Snake, something urgent, let's reschedule】

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

And casually said a reason of 'something urgent'.

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

'When Brother Wang Snake asks him, "What's the urgent matter?"

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

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

Zhang Feng touched his chin, this reason is not perfect, but it can be considered acceptable.

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

Losing a 'errand boy' like himself is quite normal.

It's just that this time, there is one less 'errand boss'.

Boom—

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

… …

Evening.

Zhang Feng got out of the car in the suburbs, choosing a combination of walking and taxi, and finally arrived at the Old Town district before seven o'clock in the evening.

In order to avoid driving the boss's car around and attracting the attention of those who are interested.

“……”

“……”

Walking into the district, both sides are vendors selling things.

There are tourist souvenirs, and also various special snacks.

But Zhang Feng couldn't hear anything.

Just looking at it makes him feel lively.

'Xiaolin Restaurant…'

Zhang Feng followed the slightly crowded crowd, his eyes scanning the vicinity.

At the next street corner, he saw the small noodle restaurant located behind several vendors.

It's decorated very ordinary, and the entrance still has that kind of plastic curtain.

Walking to the door in three or two steps, he lifted it open.

There are not 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 said, but he pointed upstairs, "Someone has an appointment."

Because he couldn't hear.

Zhang Feng's voice inadvertently seemed a little loud, with a bit of a irritable feeling.

“Okay, call me if you need anything.” The boss saw that this customer seemed difficult to get along with, then smiled and stopped paying attention to Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng walked upstairs.

Turning around the staircase.

Zhang Feng looked around and saw a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses in the innermost position.

He also has a mustache, a baseball cap, and long hair, which is very eye-catching.

But in this mixed area, it is very normal.

He is the captain in his memory.

It's just that his face has been heavily modified.

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

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

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

After Zhang Feng recognized him, he walked towards him.

'Recognized me?' The captain was slightly surprised to see Zhang Feng recognize him so quickly.

'Could it be that my disguise is not good?'

He touched his mustache, touched his face, feeling pretty good.

Could it be that he is too familiar with Zhang Feng, and as a result, he was recognized?

Thinking in his heart, he saw a waiter wandering on the second floor, so he quickly put away his surprise and waved to the waiter,

“Get a pound of braised meat, and two bowls of beef noodles.”

Drive away the outsiders.

Only Zhang Feng and the captain are left upstairs.

After seeing Zhang Feng sit down, the captain also leaned over slightly, looking at Zhang Feng with concern.

Although the captain and Zhang Feng are more than twenty years apart in age.

But they graduated from the same police academy and were assigned to the anti-drug unit in the border city.

This kind of relationship makes him very concerned about this junior.

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

He naturally pays close attention to his colleagues on the front line.

“Were you injured during the mission?” After looking him over, he asked in a low voice.

“？” Zhang Feng didn't know what he was saying, so he pointed to his ears and shook his head.

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

But seeing the captain whispering.

Zhang Feng also suddenly thought that if he speaks, his voice may be very loud, and may even be heard by the people downstairs.

So, Zhang Feng tried to say in a low voice: "I can't hear, let's chat by typing on the phone."

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

“……” Zhang Feng wondered, “I said, I can't hear, can't we use the phone?”

“？” The captain still couldn't hear.

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

(I am a little deaf from the close-range shooting, I can't hear at the moment)

“What? Are you injured?” The captain suddenly looked at Zhang Feng, and then thought that Zhang Feng couldn't hear, so he also took out his mobile phone and typed, (Rest immediately, I will help you report to the superiors, you will not participate in subsequent tasks!)

(It doesn't matter) Zhang Feng typed quickly, (I am slowly returning to normal now, and I have been an undercover agent for two years, so I am more familiar with this place, and I have finally managed to get into this drug circle.

Now that you are withdrawing me, wouldn't our hard work be in vain?

Is this what you want to see?)

Zhang Feng wants to lurk, one is to get close to that non-essential main line.

Second, this kind of experience is very dangerous, but it is very wonderful.

Third, Zhang Feng just wants to clean up drug dealers, there is no why.

(This is an order! Withdraw!) The captain typed the words forcefully and put the phone in front of Zhang Feng, less than five centimeters away.

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

I am really slowly recovering now, at most tomorrow, if the opportunity is right, we can meet again.

If I am still deaf, or have other problems, then I will obey the arrangement)

“Why don't you listen, kid?” The captain was anxious, but heard footsteps coming from the stairs, and then quickly returned to a gentle smile.

And reached out to put away Zhang Feng's phone.

Zhang Feng belatedly realized that someone was coming downstairs.

“Braised meat.” The waiter brought the dishes up, and said with a fake smile: “The noodles are still being made.”

“Okay, thank you.” The captain nodded with a smile, and waited for the waiter to leave before typing again (Look, if your hearing cannot recover in a short time, how dangerous is this?

Listen to me, restore your police position, and then go to the hospital with me for a physical examination)

Whoosh—

Zhang Feng easily snatched back the phone, (I also said that, 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 put the noodles on the table.

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

Zhang Feng also belatedly realized that someone was coming up.

Waiting for the waiter to leave.

“Don't look at me, let's eat first.” The captain shook his head, still caring about his junior.

But thinking that his junior can't hear.

He changed to typing (Eat if you want, leave if you don't, anyway, I will give you one day, tomorrow I will take time to come and check you)

After reading the words, Zhang Feng looked at the captain again,

'He typed four paragraphs, but he only said two paragraphs just now.

What did he say just now?'

While thinking, Zhang Feng picked up the two mobile phones of the boss and handed them to the captain.

(Both mobile phones belong to the target, one of which still has text messages)

“Brother Wang Snake?” The captain looked at it, “Should also be one of Luo Huo's 'deliverymen'.”

Luo Huo is the largest methamphetamine manufacturer in the border area.

He is also Zhang Feng's mission target.

But he is very cunning, the nest is unknown, and there are many subordinates.

Even his appearance is unknown.

Currently, the police only know that the methamphetamine manufacturing den he dominates has strict levels.

The names of chess pieces in Chinese chess are used for planning.

From near to far.

He is the only 'General'.

The 'Advisors' are his closest guards.

The 'Elephants' are the gunmen.

The 'Horses' are the people who get the goods from him, and they are also the second-tier confidants.

The 'Chariots' are the deliverymen at the transit station, the second-tier subordinates.

The 'Cannons' are the main force of the second-tier thugs.

Finally, there are countless 'Pawns' on the front line.

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

The boss that Zhang Feng followed is one of the 'Pawns'.

… …

Evening.

Zhang Feng did not choose to go to other places, but was arranged by the captain into a dilapidated hotel.

He told Zhang Feng not to come out casually.

At the same time.

Factory.

Several plainclothes criminal investigators with cold expressions are processing the crime scene.

There is no curfew, no loud alarms.

Everything is carried out in silence.

But as they observed the corpse, looked at the bench, and finally looked at the broken rope, their expressions were very wonderful.