Chapter 251 Don’t talk when you eat, don’t talk when you sleep, just eat well

Outside the villa, Sir Miao was lying next to Uncle Feng, with a piece of jade on his forehead, the same piece of jade on Uncle Feng's neck.

In addition to major and minor injuries on his body, his eyes have returned to normal, his face is bulging, and it is very difficult to speak.

"Wind, wind..."

"Come on, you don't have to talk. You'll be fine in a few days."

Zhou Xiaoxing looked at Sir Miao at the door and felt regretful. He opened the system mall and looked around. He didn't see any pills for reducing swelling and pain. He sighed and lowered his head slightly.

After seeing everything, he thought about asking for help.

"Sir Miao, here is a small amount of money. You can use it to see a doctor."

Zhou Xiaoxing came over, took out a wad of money, and put it directly into Sir Miao's pocket, with an expression that said he would not refuse.

"Uh..."

Sir Miao moved his mouth a few times, and said to himself that the mission office was subsidized, so Zhou Sheng did not need to take any money, and it was all for handling the case.

"Hey, Uncle Feng..."

Uncle Feng helped Sir Miao up, ignored the panting Sir Lin, and followed Zhou Xiaoxing into the car.

"Wow, Amiao, do you think this will happen? Xiaoxing, what happened? He was asked to write this report, but he didn't even see it, and he didn't say anything when asked..."

Sir Lin stood at the door and sighed, unaware that Eddie was staring at him across the wall, and the latter had his look in his eyes.

"Brother Jun, leave quickly. It's not a good place to stay for a long time."

When Zhou Xiaoxing closed the car door, he looked at Sir Miao behind him. He was going to a Japanese restaurant alone tonight. At the same time, he saw that Brother Jun had not gotten in the car yet. He turned his head and saw that the latter was still in a daze at the villa. He hurriedly

Call him out.

After sending Sir Miao to the nearest hospital for examination, Zhou Xiaoxing planned to send Uncle Feng back to Brother Jun's house. Sir Miao touched the bag on his face and rushed out with a bag of medicine.

"Sheng Zhou, the doctor said I'm fine. I don't need to be hospitalized. I can go back home and have dinner tonight..."

Zhou Xiaoxing got out of the car, looked at Sir Miao with concern, and said seriously: "The person in the villa today is the owner of the Japanese restaurant I want to go to. I'm not going to eat, but to find out what's going on. I don't want to hurt you.

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"I'm not afraid."

I knew you would say that.

"I know, Sir Miao, you are the bravest police officer I have ever seen. I am just going to see the boss tonight. Everything will be fine. You can recover well and have plenty of opportunities to eat."

Having said this, Sir Miao no longer insisted, got into his brother's car, and returned to the latter's house first. He couldn't study with Zhou Xiaoxing tonight, and Uncle Feng couldn't let go of this opportunity.

"What are you talking about with Xiaoxing? Also, what do you think this is? I'll write a report in detail later."

"Hey, Brother, why don't you be so cruel? I'll get off work and write the report tomorrow."

"I'm not urging you to report. I want to know your explanation for this?"

After hearing their conversation, Zhou Xiaoxing got into the car. Knowing that Uncle Feng would have many questions to ask, he reached out his hand.

"Uncle Feng, I have a date tonight and I don't have time to explain your doubts."

"I didn't plan to ask you, I just wanted to remind you to be careful."

Uncle Feng stared forward, and he heard Zhou Xiaoxing's conversation with Sir Miao first. Zhou Xiaoxing performed well today, so there was no need to worry about his safety, which was just a casual comment.

It was not the rush hour for get off work now, so Zhou Xiaoxing stepped on the accelerator and arrived at the door of Brother Jun's house in forty minutes.

"Xiaoxing, don't you come in and sit down?"

When Sir Lin saw everyone going in, Zhou Xiaoxing was still standing at the door and went out with a puzzled look on his face.

"I have something else to do. Let's go first. You don't have to wait for me."

Sir Lin said "Oh" and wanted to continue asking Zhou Xiaoxing what was going on and if he wanted his help, but was interrupted by a crisp sound at the door.

"Zhou Xiaoxing, it's Zhou Xiaoxing who's back. I cooked a lot of dishes, including stir-fried lettuce, kidney bean and pig's trotters soup, boiled chicken, and roasted goose and barbecued pork bought on the street."

"Alian, why are there so many dishes to prepare? Only a few of us can eat them."

Uncle Feng interrupted Alian and helped Sir Miao sit down. He ignored the two people at the door and stopped Alian from going out.

After seeing off Zhou Xiaoxing, Sir Lin quickly joined the dining queue. Seeing that Uncle Feng's face was not very good, he picked up his bowl and chopsticks, picked up some dishes, and turned around to avoid Uncle Feng.

"Alian, how delicious is it, was it all made by you?"

Miao Sir bit the green vegetables and couldn't help exaggerating Alian's skills. The corner of his eyes kept looking towards Uncle Feng, and his brother's mood was not noticed for the time being.

"Yes, I thought...to eat vegetables, Sir Lin, turn around, you won't be able to eat vegetables like this."

She originally thought that Zhou Xiaoxing would stay for dinner, but A Lian's words were interrupted by the look from Uncle Feng, and she quickly changed her words.

"Uncle, Zhou Xiaoxing went to the side pocket?"

Unable to bear it, Alian finally asked. Everyone went out to handle the case together. There was no reason why they all came back, and only Zhou Xiaoxing had to go out.

"Alian, he has his own house, you don't have to worry."

Seeing that Sir Miao couldn't pick up the food, Uncle Feng moved all the food bowls in front of him. No one saw Sir Miao's injured look?

"Thank you, Alian. Don't worry, Zhou Sheng will have food to eat tonight."

"Brother, turn around, there is no food in your bowl."

It's really hard for him. He was obviously injured the most, but he didn't expect to have to take care of everyone's feelings.

This meal... wasn't too bad.

After dinner, Uncle Feng gave him the medicine and taught him many key points in solving crimes.

His injury was too serious, so Uncle Feng suggested staying here. Sir Miao was overjoyed. He could learn so much in one night.

It’s worth it.

When he was about to fall asleep, Uncle Feng left, leaving Miao Sir and Lin Sir in the temporarily isolated room.

"Brother, Uncle Feng is such a nice person. Don't be disrespectful to others from time to time."

Sir Lin kept a straight face all night, fearing that others would not see that he was angry.

"I didn't say anything bad about Uncle Feng. I just didn't agree with his handling of the case, so I just talked about going to the villa and locking me in the car. I finally met a guy who helped me drive.

Lock, otherwise, I will open the exhibition to the street."

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So that’s the case, but you were the one who wanted to torture Uncle Feng first.

"Brother, you've come back well. I always find this case strange. We couldn't have solved it without Uncle Feng."

Sir Lin didn't believe it. Although he had never seen Zhou Xiaoxing's ability with his own eyes, he knew a lot about it from reading magazines and newspapers.

"Amiao, we still have Xiaoxing."

"Brother, Zhou Sheng is going to meet the mastermind behind the female walking corpse in the villa tonight..."

Before Sir Miao could finish speaking, Sir Lin stood up and was about to walk to the door, but was pulled down by Sir Miao.

"Whatever, Zhou Xiaoxing can do it alone. He just wants to know the strength of that person. Don't worry."

"But..."

Sir Lin slowly sat down and thought about it in his mind. Zhou Xiaoxing has also handled many big cases. Since he didn't mention sending the embassy to help, it can be solved. If he passes by, he will be able to alert the snake.
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"Sleep, sleep, my dear baby..."

The sound of a lullaby came from the next door. Sir Lin opened the curtain and came back with a smile on his face.

"Look, Uncle Feng is such a good person."

"I already said it, but I didn't say that Uncle Feng is not a good person."

Night, Japanese restaurant.

Zhou Xiaoxing was taken into a private room by a waiter in a kimono. Before he could order, the screen in the middle of the private room slowly opened, and the face of a long-haired woman appeared in front of the mirror. In front of her left stood a thug with a short hair in a suit.

Zhou Xiaoxing saw all this and pretended not to see it. He was still eating and had no intention of fighting.

While the waiter hadn't left yet, he picked up the menu and ordered the most expensive dish in the store. Don't ask what it was, Zhou Xiaoxing didn't even look at it, he only looked at the price.

"Sir, can you finish eating alone?"

Despite his skinny appearance, he can eat a lot, but if he can't finish it, he can pack it up and take it back as a midnight snack.

With a gentle smile, Zhou Xiaoxing looked at the waiter gently, "Don't worry, I won't waste it. I can finish these dozen dishes."

I didn’t mention the packing matter, but once I mentioned it, the waiter had another reason not to serve the food.

The waiter was a little embarrassed. He raised his head slightly and looked over Zhou Xiaoxing's shoulder. After getting the boss's consent, he showed an eight-tooth smile and walked out with the menu.

In less than five minutes, a dozen of the most expensive dishes in the store were placed in front of Zhou Xiaoxing, most of which were raw. He shook his head and stopped the waiter.

"Is there any charcoal fire? I want to barbecue."
To be continued...