Hearing the ringtone of the cell phone, Brother Da Biao looked at the policeman beside him and said carefully: "Police Officer, can I take the call?"

"Come on," the policeman said lightly.

Brother Dabiao quickly took out his cell phone and looked at the caller ID, which showed his wife's cell phone number.

He answered in his ear and said, "Hey..."

"Where are you?" The wife's anxious voice rang out on the phone.

"I'll do something outside." Brother Dabiao said.

He couldn't tell his family that he had been arrested by the police.

"Come back quickly! The house is on fire!" the wife shouted.

"What? It's on fire, is it serious?" Brother Da Biao asked in surprise.

"The fire trucks are coming, are you serious? The balcony upstairs is burned! Come back quickly!" the wife shouted loudly again.

"I understand..." Brother Da Biao said, covering the microphone with his hands, looking at the policeman next to him, and whispered: "Police Officer, my wife said that the house is on fire and it's quite big. Can I ask me to go back first?"

"What do you think?" the policeman asked.

"That..." Brother Da Biao looked embarrassed.

"Do you need to go up and rescue your house on fire? What do you want the fire brigade to do? Let me be honest and go back to the bureau!" The policeman said angrily.

"Yes..." Brother Da Biao didn't dare to say much, picked up the phone and said, "Wife, I have urgent matters at hand, so I can't go back for the time being."

"What urgent matter can be more serious than a fire in the house!" the wife shouted angrily.

Brother Da Biao was in a very unhappy mood now. Seeing that his wife was screaming again, he became angry and shouted loudly: "You're just crying! It's all right, what's the point of going back? Isn't there a fire brigade? I'll talk about it when I finish my work!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

His voice had attracted the attention of everyone around him. Especially those gangsters and Angelababy, the glasses, all showed surprise eyes. Zhang Yu just said that Brother Da Biao's house was in a disaster, so he asked him to go back quickly. As a result, Brother Da Biao didn't believe it at all. Now, the house is really on fire.

Brother Dabiao put the phone back in his pocket and then looked at Zhang Yu. His eyes emitted a strange light and said in a low voice: "Brother, did you put the fire in my house?"

"Do you think I have skill?" Zhang Yu asked back.

"It's also said... but why did it catch fire for no reason? And... how did you know?" Brother Da Biao said in confusion.

"Look at your face, there is a fire disaster today." Zhang Yu answered directly.

"You can see this..." Brother Da Biao muttered, and then he remembered Zhang Yu that he had a bad liver and was prone to death at an early age. He hurriedly said, "Then is the problem with my liver real?"

"You can just go to the hospital for examination by yourself. You don't believe what I said anyway." Zhang Yu said calmly.

"Brother, I don't mean that... I'm not good at this, I've admitted it too... We can be considered acquaintance without fighting. Can we make friends?" Brother Da Biao said with a smile.

"I can't afford to make friends like you." Zhang Yu shook his head slightly.

"What are you two muttering!" The policeman on the side shouted, then pushed them into the car together.

Now there are police cars driving again, taking everyone in the car and following them to the Dongzhen District Public Security Bureau.

The police who came were from the Criminal Police Team of the Public Security Bureau. They were not in charge of the fight, but when they encountered it on the street, they had to take care of it.

Zhang Yu, Brother Da Biao, Angelababy and others were interrogated separately to understand the situation.

The person who interrogated Zhang Yu was the female policewoman. Zhang Yu told the truth. After Zhang Yu finished speaking, the female policewoman nodded slightly and said, "Your kung fu is good, who did you learn it from?"

"A master in the countryside." Zhang Yu said.

"It seems that it is really a master among the people. You can sit here and see the other inquiry results, and then let's talk about it." The policewoman said.

"Okay." Zhang Yu nodded.

He sat opposite the policewoman, and now both sides didn't speak. Zhang Yu looked at the policewoman. Seeing that the policewoman's Yin Tang was a little black, he looked at it carefully.

Seeing Zhang Yu staring at him all the time, the policewoman said a little unhappy: "What are you staring at me?"

"I can look at each other... I see that your seal hall is a little black, and it seems that there is a bloody disaster recently... You'd better not go out alone these two days, especially at night..." Zhang Yu said seriously.

"Ha..." The policewoman chuckled, obviously not believing it, and said, "I ran to the Public Security Bureau to tell fortunes. I tell you, I am an atheist. I don't believe in any of these fortune tellers and face-to-face words. In addition, I will tell you one more thing, I am the Seventh Stage of Sanda, and the skill on hand may not be worse than you. You don't have to worry."

"This...but you should pay attention..." Seeing that the other party didn't believe it, Zhang Yu could only give the last word.

The female policewoman stopped talking. After waiting for a while, the police sent the transcripts from other rooms.

Brother Da Biao confessed and wanted to falsely accuse Zhang Yu of all, so he took all the responsibility. In this way, Zhang Yu had no one to do anything.

The female policewoman released the person directly, Zhang Yu and Yang Ying and the girl with glasses left the police station. Bao Jiayin had been waiting in the police station. She had learned that Zhang Yu was fine, so she sent Angelababy and the girl with glasses back to the agency, and then took Zhang Yu to Xia Yuechan's house.

On the way, Bao Jiayin called Xia Yuechan. Xia Yuechan had already gotten up now. Her current condition was similar to that when she was earlier, and she felt a bit like a ghost. Fortunately, it was not particularly serious.

When he arrived at Xia Yuechan's house, Xia's mother opened the door and was stunned when she saw Zhang Yu. The last time she saw Zhang Yu, she was dressed in a rustic and rural atmosphere. Naturally, Xia's mother would not take such a person in her eyes. Her attitude towards Zhang Yu at that time should be more polite.

But now I see you, it feels obviously different. She found that this young man looks pretty good. She also likes him a little more.

When she took the two of them upstairs and stepped onto the stairs, she heard the melodious sound of the flute. The sound of the flute was melodious and pleasant, with the taste of indifferent and distant artistic conception.

After hearing this, Zhang Yu couldn't help but whistle. The sound from his whistle was perfectly matched with the sound of the flute, and it was just a song.

When Xia's mother heard Zhang Yu's whistle, she was stunned again and looked at Zhang Yu in surprise. Not only her, but Bao Jiayin also glanced at Zhang Yu, as if she was curious about why this kid could whistle the song. The most important thing is that the sound of his whistle could still smell like the sound of the flute.

As they reached the second floor, the sound of the flute became clearer and clearer, which came from Xia Yuechan's room. When they arrived at the door, Zhang Yu closed his mouth and did not blow it anymore, and the sound of the flute in the room also came to an abrupt end.
Chapter completed!