The police car arrived like lightning. From a distance, the construction site was in chaos.

Hundreds of people formed a large circle, and Lao Qiao was still calling out to create momentum, attracting more people to surround Du Feng.

Chen Rou took Zhao Mingjie and Han Cheng to get out of the car and ran over quickly, separated the crowd and walked in.

There was a fat man on the ground covering his head and screaming, and four meters away from him, a man with a beard and dirty clothes was holding a brick, his other hand tightly pressing close to his neck and holding something. He was very excited by everyone's emotions.

"Put down!" Han Cheng was furious, grandma! He didn't admit his mistake after beating someone, but he even dared to hold a weapon to demonstrate.

Du Feng glanced at him coldly, turned his head back and stared at the fat man on the ground.

"Friend! Don't be excited. If you have something to do, let's talk about it carefully. What's going on is naturally reasonable." Chen Rou persuaded carefully, for fear that the disheveled man would suddenly become mad.

Zhao Mingjie also nodded and said, "That's it! Don't worry! If he is the one who attacks you first, just say it, we will make the decision for you!"

Old Qiao came over with a smile: "Comrade Police! It was that boy who suddenly got nervous and injured my eldest nephew. Everyone is witnessing it! You have to make the decision for my nephew!"

While speaking, he winked at the people behind him, and the group quickly responded.

"Then you put down the things!" Han Cheng was furious, got up and walked towards Du Feng.

Just as he was about to grab the brick in his hand, he looked down and suddenly saw his face, and immediately frightened into a cold sweat.

"Brother Feng..." Han Cheng was so scared that his spine was chilling, and he could hardly believe his eyes, but he knew that he would not admit his mistake. Even though Du Feng's image was no different from a madman, he was him, absolutely right.

"What did you say?" Zhao Mingjie noticed Han Cheng's wide mouth. He thought he would go over and grab the brick, but unexpectedly he suddenly became stupid.

"Brother Feng!" Han Cheng's tears flowed out, and he turned around and shouted softly at Chen Rou and the others.

"Brother Feng?" Zhao Mingjie couldn't stop being excited when he heard these two words. He immediately ran forward and looked at Du Feng carefully. It was true.

"Why are you... here?" Zhao Mingjie and Han Cheng were surprised and heartbroken. Du Feng is no different from a fool now.

Chen Rou was already confused, her mind was blank. She heard all the words of them. The man in front of her who could only see half of her face was actually Du Feng!

"You bastard! You haven't appeared for so long! You're going to die!" Chen Rou rushed into Du Feng's arms, and his small fists hit his chest.

Everyone was stunned, and the fool could tell that this beautiful policewoman and the stupid Du Feng had a very extraordinary relationship.

Du Feng slowly put down the brick in his hand, looked down at him, and didn't care about his dirty clothes coming to Chen Rou. When he looked at Zhao Mingjie and Han Cheng, he had a big question mark in his heart.

"Do you know me?" Du Feng said, then he knocked back the smiles of the three of them, and they were stunned and looked at each other.

Zhao Mingjie quickly laughed and said, "Brother Feng! You are not angry with us, are you? We really don't want to listen to you and return... Actually, we are all worried about you! Don't disagree with us!"

"I'll ask you if you know me?" Du Feng repeated again, looking confused.

"Of course! Do you still need to ask?" Han Cheng touched the back of his head, not knowing what Du Feng meant.

Du Feng looked down at Chen Rou again and said, "What about you?"

He glared at him softly: "What do you think! Bastard!"

Du Feng nodded and turned to Lao Qiao and said, "See it, right? Didn't you say yesterday that I will never think about such a woman in my life? Now she is throwing into my arms, what else do you have to say?"

Lao Qiao and his people looked at each other, which was something they could never dream of.

This stupid dog who was bullied by them actually hugged a beautiful female police officer. It was really something that the sky fell and couldn't believe it.

Du Feng bowed his head and kissed Shen Rou on his face with courage, and asked again: "I kissed her but didn't see it? Is there anything else to say?"

Zhao Mingjie felt something was wrong, so he quickly pulled Chen Rou: "Shen Qu, pay attention to the influence, and surround people!"

Chen Rou then took a step back, with tears hanging on her face and crying.

"It seems something is wrong with Brother Feng! When you look at him, your eyes are dull. Are you stimulated by something?" Han Cheng said to them in a low voice.

Du Feng lowered his body and touched the brick he threw down, and walked towards Lao Qiao in a daze, which scared the people behind Lao Qiao to avoid it.

Old Qiao panicked and said in a trembling voice: "What are you going to do?"

Du Feng curled his lips and snorted: "Didn't you let me move the templates by myself? Now you can move those two sets of templates back to your residence, which will be limited to two hours. If it cannot be completed within two hours, this brick will treat you the same as a fat man."

"I... why should I listen to you!" Lao Qiao gritted his teeth and resisted.

Du Feng laughed and said, "Because I have three police friends, it's that simple!"

His words made Chen Rou and the other two quite embarrassed. When did Du Feng start to use his relationship?

Han Cheng said in a deep voice: "It seems that Brother Feng has been bullied a lot. According to his personality, he will return it several times as many times as others treat him."

"How could he be bullied? Can he be bullied too?" Chen Rou was unbelievable. She would not believe that Du Feng would be bullied and she would not believe that she would be beaten to death.

"Brother Feng seems to be really stimulated. If you look at him carefully, your whole person has changed!" Zhao Mingjie observed carefully. Du Feng's every move was very different from before, and there was almost no joy when he saw the three of them.

"Comrade Police! You have to be fair for me! He is crazy." Old Qiao began to ask Chen Rou and the others for help, because no one in front of the police dared to move, and no one came to help him.

"My Brother Feng will not torture a good person for no reason. You must have done something to him. Do as he says, maybe he will not do anything to you. Once you enter the police station and figure out everything, even if he no longer treats you, we will not forgive you first." Han Cheng said seriously, his tone cold.

Lao Qiao knew in his heart that even if he usually took some care of those younger generations, he could not deny that they would tell the truth under the pressure of the police, and that he would really suffer a serious crime.

After thinking about it, he silently walked towards the two piles of templates and moved them back to his residence piece by piece. He couldn't carry the 300-pound template at all. He could only drag it hard on the ground, only grinding some edges and corners all over the wounds.

When I moved all the templates to my residence, my old bones almost broke up, and I put my hands on my hips and panted.

Du Feng walked into the house, scooped up two large scoops of cold water and poured it into the pot, stirred the residue left over from the noodles they had eaten in the morning with a spoon, and rubbed it clean with the iron wire balls from the brushing pot, then poured the water from the pot into a basin and brought it to Lao Qiao.

"You're tired! Eat! No! Drink!"

Lao Qiao greeted his ancestors in his heart, and the boy immediately used his means to him.

Old Qiao turned around and looked at the people who couldn't help, frowned, picked up the iron basin and drank it completely, making her stomach round and burped continuously.

"Are you full? OK! Carry the template back!" Du Feng said with a smile, but what he said was even more uncomfortable than whipping people with a whip.

Old Qiao looked class struggle, but he had a bitter face and didn't know what to do.

"Brother Feng! Okay! That's all!" Zhao Mingjie really couldn't stand it anymore. How could Lao Qiao's body bone bear such a huge burden!

Du Feng waved his hand at him and smiled and said, "Don't meddle in other people's business! This old guy is too bullying. How could I spare him after finally getting a handful of it?"

He held the brick and shook it in front of Lao Qiao's eyes again. Lao Qiao hurriedly did it. It was useless to cry for his parents at this time.

After carrying the two templates back to the construction site, Lao Qiao was really exhausted.

"This set of templates is tens of thousands! Look at the good things you did! How do you accompany me?" Du Feng pointed to the template with a lot of holes on the ground and asked with a smile.

"I'll give up all the money I've earned." Old Qiao's face turned pale, and he had to throw his two-year salary in.

"Stop work! Go back to sleep!" Du Feng waved his hand, pulled Old Joe, who was as tired as a dead dog, and waved his hands to the others.

Han Cheng whispered to Zhao Mingjie and Shen Rou: "What's wrong with Brother Feng? I haven't seen him hate him to such an extent!"

"He has really changed! Every move is no longer what he used to be. Do you think he was beaten by Wannianqing? Was he broken his head? Otherwise, how could he be bullied by others?" Shen Rou was careful, and Zhao Mingjie's previous questions seemed to be true.

Zhao Mingjie waved his hand and said, "Follow them up and see what else he has to do, don't kill anyone!"

Everyone returned to the broken building. On the way, Du Feng got the money for food from Lao Qiao and bought some fish and wine.

"Brother Feng! What else do you have to do? Let's go!" Zhao Mingjie stepped forward and pulled him.

Du Feng shook his head, put the dishes on the dining table, opened the wine cover, and waved at Zhao Mingjie and the other two: "Can you drink some?"

"Of course I have to drink it! The calves that ran with you all this afternoon were thinner!" Han Cheng's head was tight, and he shouted Shen Rou and Zhao Mingjie and walked over.

Du Feng glanced at the other people in the room and snorted: "What are you looking at? Go to bed early and have to work tomorrow!"

They hurriedly ran to the bed, and Du Feng stopped him directly: "Go to the door and sleep on the ground!"

"Du Feng, you..." Shen Rou and the other two were shocked.

Du Feng waved his hand with a smile, staring at the more than ten people like a torch.

Old Qiao was tactful and lying on the ground first. The black man and everyone knew that they were inappropriate, so they quickly fell down. The cement floor was very cold and they had never felt the cold taste.

Du Feng walked over and pulled the boy of seventeen or eighteen, and smiled and said, "You don't need it. I'll give you a good job, you'll be responsible for monitoring them." Du Fengsai gave him a roast chicken and a bottle of beer.

Only he knew the little Jiujiu between them. The young man gave Du Feng a steamed bun, and Du Feng would certainly not forget him.

After eating and drinking, Chen Rou glanced at the people lying on the ground and whispered to Du Feng: "Let's go!"

"Let's go? I'll stare at them all night, by the way! You can't leave either! If you leave, I will definitely be skinned by them."

"One night?" Zhao Mingjie was startled.

Du Feng nodded: "Yes! One night, until dawn! I stayed like this for two nights, is it wrong to let them stay for one night?" As he said that, he picked up a wine cover and threw it over, cursing: "You two are you so close to keep warm? Damn it!"

The people on the ground complained and slept on the concrete floor under the gaze of others. The cold wind poured in. Time seemed to take less than a second. This was the real suffering.

Du Feng did not sleep all night, sitting at the head of the bed, staring at them with big eyes, which was three more terrifying than the demon. Chen Rou and the other two knew that they could not shout him away, so they had to accompany him, boredly pointing out the poker and fighting the landlord all night.

When it was time to work, Du Feng got up and ran away. Chen Rou and the other two were so scared that they were shocked and hurriedly followed.

"Brother Feng, why are you running away?" Han Cheng hugged Du Feng from behind, finally found him, and could not let him run away anymore.

Du Feng was panting and gasping for breath: "Can you be beaten to death if you don't run away? Oh my god! I finally breathed a sigh of anger! I will never come to this ghost place again!"

The three of them stared at each other, and Du Feng in front of him was like a child who stole candy and ran away.

"Then where are you going?" Zhao Mingjie grabbed his arm. The three of them really confirmed something at this time, that is, Du Feng's brain was broken, completely broken!

"I don't know either! I don't even have an acquaintance!" Du Feng shook his head hard with a bitter face.

Chen Rou said softly: "Can we go to the police station?"
To be continued...