Chapter 82 Fake Detective

Faced with the police officer's request to borrow a fire, Feng Jun refused without hesitation, "Sorry, it's inconvenient... You can find the fire yourself."

"Hey," the Iron Ruler narrowed his eyes and spoke in a sinister voice, "How dare you not give face to my two brothers?"

Feng Jun looked at him sideways, reached out, picked up the crossbow from the car and played with it without saying anything.

"Okay," Captain Xuan Dao spoke up. He spoke to Feng Jun in a friendly manner, "You are holding a powerful crossbow. This thing is not something ordinary people can have. Take out the identity tag and I want to take a look."

Civilians are not allowed to possess weapons in Donghua Continent, but bows and crossbows are relatively sensitive and can cause huge damage from a long distance, so the officials have stricter control over them.

Especially crossbows. This thing does not require much practice and can even be used by children, so it will naturally be more strictly managed.

At this moment, Feng Jun is no longer a newcomer to your country. He knows that the other party is qualified to ask for such a request, but where can he get his identity certificate?

He felt a little regretful in his heart. If he had known that he would get into such trouble, he should have parked the carriage farther away.

But now, it's useless to say this, so he tried his best to smile, "Well... I'm really sorry, I'm pledging the goods with someone, and it's really inconvenient to show you my identity certificate."

He heard from Lang Zhen about the rules of escort travel. Escort agencies generally refuse to be inspected by the government along the way, especially when they are escorting secret escorts. Because the value of the goods may be relatively high and may easily arouse the covetousness of others, they will keep a distance from the government.

The government checking the identity certificate is only the first step. After the escort agency presents the certificate, the government is likely to get more serious and ask to see the escorted goods. Then, something even more outrageous may happen...

Feng Jun refused those men to take cigarettes from the beginning. This was the same logic. He could afford to give away mere cigarettes, but he gave them away voluntarily, which is different from the other party taking them by force.

If he hadn't slashed it with one blow, the other party would most likely have made even more extreme demands after taking the cigarette.

There is no way, people's faults are all caused by habit, Feng Jun does not have high expectations for the moral standards of this plane.

He refused to let the other party check his identity. The two detectives looked at each other, but the one holding the cigarette spoke up.

He smiled and said, "Since you are the one who pledged the goods, you have someone to follow you, right? Let me see his identity."

When escorts are walking escorts, there must be someone in charge. Others can refuse to identify themselves, but the person in charge cannot do it and must cooperate with the government.

Otherwise, the group would all refuse to identify themselves, and the government would not agree.

In fact, most of the principal escorts have made their mark, and it is not easy to hide them.

Feng Jun couldn't refuse this legitimate request, so he had to answer, "He went to do some business and will be back soon."

"Do you still want us to wait?" Agent Tie Chi said with a stern face. Among the two agents, he was the one who played the bad role. "We have a lot of things to do. Let's go... follow us to the arresting room and wait."

Feng Jun blinked and handed over a dozen copper coins, "You two, it's convenient for you, just wait here... I went to the arresting room, I'm afraid he can't find it."

The Iron Ruler had a dark face, pushed his hand away, and said unceremoniously, "Don't do this, we are investigating the origin of your crossbow... Believe it or not, I will ask you a story about bribery." crime?"

"Don't mention it, Lao Feng," the Xandao catcher said with a smile. Then he looked at Feng Jun and spoke sincerely, "The arrester's house is not far from here. I will make it convenient for you, and you have to make it convenient for us." It’s just for your convenience. Can you wait at the door of the arresting room?”

Feng Jun subconsciously didn't want to go to the police station, just like in real society, he didn't want to go to the police station, because when he was on the territory of a violent agency, some things were out of his control, and he didn't like the feeling of being out of his control very much.

So he took out another silver dollar and handed it to the Xandao agent, "Just wait for a little while. Is it okay?"

The Xandao agent frowned and did not accept the silver dollar, but expressed a little impatience.

"I don't care where I wait, but Lao Feng doesn't agree. How can I refute his reputation? So... you follow me to the arresting room, and I guarantee your safety. What do you think?"

Feng Jun frowned and felt a little hesitant in his heart. The Iron Ruler known as Lao Feng didn't have a good attitude, but the Xandao Detective spoke in an orderly manner. If he persisted, he would make the Xandao Detective If you fall out, that would be boring.

He pondered for a moment, "In that case, can you let me see your badges?"

"Eh?" Agent Xuan Dao's face sank, "Boy, you are so rude."

His expression changed instantly, as fast as he could, "Are you doubting our identity as agents, or are you looking for trouble?"

The Iron Ruler raised the iron ruler in his hand and said violently, "It's the labor and management who are checking you. Who do you think you are? You dare to check our detective?"

Judging from his momentum, he is definitely going to take action right away.

At this moment, a voice came from behind Feng Jun, "Zhao San, Feng Liu, I'm surprised...when did you two become detectives?"

The person who spoke was none other than Lang Zhen, who had just returned.

When the two agents saw him, they were both startled. Agent Tiezhi even subconsciously said, "Brother Lang? When did you... come back?"

After the Xandao catcher was stunned for a moment, he finally laughed and said, "It turns out to be Brother Lang... I said, old man, do you have better hands?"

"Lao Lang?" Lang Zhen glared, and then laughed ferociously, "Labour and management can kill you, a turtle grandson, with just one hand. Do you believe it?"

The Iron Ruler had a dark face just now, but now he wanted to calm down the situation, "Brother Lang, I really didn't know this was the person you brought."

"Brother Lang," Agent Xuan Dao sneered and spoke loudly, "Old Feng, you old cripple, why do you care about him? Do you really think you are still in the escort agency?"

Lang Zhen laughed angrily, "I knew before that you were a villain, but I was just too lazy to care. Now you think you are really someone?"

"Stop talking nonsense, Mr. Lang," the Xandao agent pressed his hand on the handle of the knife. He sneered, "You are nothing after leaving the escort agency. You are already old. Your time has passed. Be honest. Take out ten silver dollars and I'll let you go."

"Let me go?" Lang Zhen laughed angrily. He glanced at the men opposite and said disdainfully, "Only you three-legged cats?"

The Iron Ruler quickly coughed and said, "Brother Lang, the world outside the city is the Hall of Heroes, and we are with Master Yun."

He knew that Brother Lang also knew Master Yun before, but at that time, Master Yun was still called Xiaoyun by Brother Lang.

It has been ten years since Lang Zhen left Xiyin City, and the former Xiaoyun was promoted to a martial artist and became famous outside the city.

The so-called world is like this. Some people leave sadly, and a new generation rises strong.

Lang Zhen nodded and said expressionlessly, "So you are with him."

He was in Xiaohu Village and didn't care much about the news about Xiyin City. However, his friendship with several old friends was not completely severed, so he also knew that Xiaoyun in the past had really become Xiyin City now. The underground boss outside is extremely arrogant.

And he and Xiaoyun didn't have a deep friendship before. Seriously, he even taught that guy a lesson.

Seeing his appearance, Detective Xuan Dao also smiled coldly, "If you don't want Master Yun to come to you...obediently hand over ten silver dollars."

Lang Zhen looked at him expressionlessly, "Looking at you like this, you seem to have convinced me?"

The Xandao agent smiled disdainfully, "If you're not convinced, you can give it a try."

Before Lang Zhen could speak, Feng Jun spoke up.

His face was also quite ugly, "Lao Lang, these people are pretending to be police officers...can we kill people?"

He was really unhappy. As soon as he heard that these two detectives were fake, he immediately realized that he had been set up by the people in front of him, and he almost fell for it.

At the beginning, those men were obviously here to test, because he simply refused the other party's request for cigarettes, and even resorted to using dog-leg knives and powerful crossbows. The other party couldn't please him at first sight, so he immediately changed his strategy and let the two fake The policeman appears.

The cooperation between the two fake detectives was quite systematic. One was a good person and the other was a bad person, but Feng Jun almost believed the red face.

If he really followed the other party to the arresting room, the other party would have too much room to play. Apart from anything else, if he suddenly takes action when his vigilance is lowered, he may not be able to escape.

After thinking clearly about these causes and effects, Feng Jun couldn't help but be angry. There was no need to assume that such a malicious calculation would have such outrageous consequences.

What made him even more ashamed was that despite repeated vigilance, he was almost fooled.

Feng Jun has always had a faint sense of superiority in this plane.

It is true that there are immortal cultivators here, which are unimaginable existences in the earth world and are very enviable. However, the large amount of materials in the real society and the massive information that can be described as explosions are beyond the reach of this plane. . UU reading www.uukanshu.net

Yes, he has always prided himself on having a superior vision.

Now he has actually been designed by someone. The designers are a few thugs from this plane, and he almost fell into the trap. It is really a shame...

"Killing?" The two detectives and many idle men were stunned when they heard this word.

"I'm afraid it's inconvenient to kill people," Lang Zhen sighed with regret, "If they dare to openly pretend to be police officers, they must have something to rely on... I mean, even if we kill people, we can't kill them here."

Hearing this, the others exchanged glances again - did we hear correctly, these two were talking about murder in broad daylight?

Feng Jun scratched his head, "Then if they attack forcefully, it's okay for us to fight back and kill them, right?"

Lang Zhen coughed twice, "Well, ahem, it's better not to kill anyone if you can... But if you, the miracle doctor, reveal your identity, you'll just kill these bastards."

(First update of the new year, congratulations to you, Brother Feng, the leader of the society.)